Horn finally stood at the front desk to announce the results.
"The semi-finals are officially over. The list of finalists is as follows: Dongshi Jia Ming, Nangong Wan'er, Bai Ruoshui, Lin Shoubei, Nanshi Sun Jian, Niu Er, Beishi Murongxue, Hong Zhan, Xie Quan, West City Wei Shuai,
These ten people will compete in the finals tomorrow. Please be prepared for each other. Players who need to participate in the resurrection competition must also be prepared. Before tomorrow's finals, there will be a resurrection competition..."
This concludes the first day of competition.
Judging from the results, Dongshi is indeed the strongest overall, with four players entering the top ten.
The North City is still strong, with three players entering the top ten, and two players from the South City being selected. The saddest thing is the West City, with only Wei Shuai being shortlisted. Moreover, although Wei Shuai is also very powerful, he is still a peak powerhouse in the Tongxu Realm.
But he can't enter the top three at all, let alone compete for the championship. It's hard to say whether he can even survive tomorrow's resurrection match. You know, there are still several strong players who are capable of entering the top ten, such as Xu Yidao and Wu Jian
, Jin Wu, are all capable of challenging him, so it is very likely that Xishi will have his head shaved this year.
The audience in the West City is a little depressed now, and the one with the ugliest face and the most aggrieved is undoubtedly the leader of the West City. Several talented players under his command were all killed. If they didn't die, they would definitely be able to
Entering the top ten through the playoffs.
But now it's useless to say anything.
People from the West Market were the first to leave, and they left in a hurry. They felt a little dejected when they left, and they were too embarrassed to stay any longer.
Everyone left one after another.
Murong Xue ran to Du Qingchen and said with a smile: "Let's go."
"Where to go?"
Du Qingchen asked.
Murong Xue said: "Of course you are going back to my house."
There are still many people paying attention to her now, and she is not shy and speaks bravely.
But her words made many men who regarded her as their dream lover glare at Du Qingchen, wishing to bite him to death.
Du Qingchen said sarcastically: "I have already said that we will check in at the hotel tonight. I don't want to be an unsociable person. You can go back."
Murong Xue mustered up the courage to invite her, but she thought she would be disappointed. Her face became a little ugly and she said, "Will you come back with me or not?"
"No, thank you for your hospitality these days."
Du Qingchen said firmly.
Seeing his resolute attitude, Murong Xue didn't mind and stared at Jia Lingfeng.
"Is it your fault?"
Jia Lingfeng quickly said: "It's unfair. I didn't say anything. Otherwise, Jia Ming, you'd better go ahead."
"I even said I wouldn't go."
Du Qingchen frowned and left with Nangong Wan'er and Bai Ruoshui, followed by Wu Jian.
Jia Lingfeng smiled coquettishly at Murong Xue: "Look, it really has nothing to do with me. I'm leaving first. Junior sister, you'd better prepare for the game. I believe you will be able to defeat him tomorrow, and he will be yours by then."
puff……
Not far away, Du Qingchen almost fell down.
Murong Xue breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and said loudly to Du Qingchen: "Jia Ming, just wait, you will become my man sooner or later, you can't escape."
Du Qingchen left quickly, feeling so embarrassed.
Jia Lingfeng also quickly followed.
The finals have only been going on for one day, but the names of Jia Ming and Du Waner have spread throughout Hancheng.
Dongshi stole the show and had unlimited scenery.
Back at the hotel, Jia Lingfeng felt happy. He first arranged for Du Qingchen, Nangong Wan'er, and Bai Ruoshui to stay, and then invited the three of them to have a meal together to celebrate.
In order not to attract attention, we finally decided to have a restaurant in the Sihai Hotel.
The four of them booked a private room and went in to sit down. Du Qingchen asked curiously: "Chief Jia, are you going to celebrate us entering the finals, right?"
"It's necessary. You have greatly brought glory to our Dongshi, haha."
Jia Lingfeng said while pouring wine.
Du Qingchen smiled and said: "Is there one more person missing?"
"Lin Shoubei?"
Jia Lingfeng frowned slightly: "I invited him just now. He just happened to have something to do and he doesn't live with us. It would be best if he didn't come, lest the atmosphere would not be good. There are no outsiders here, so I'll just say it tomorrow.
In the finals, if Bai Ruoshui meets Lin Shoubei, you must not fight, just admit defeat. If the two of you meet him, you must kill him no matter what. It can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people. This is my personal little secret.
A small request.”
"I'm going to kill him because he wants to kill me too."
Du Qingchen's expression was a little strange.
Jia Lingfeng didn't think too much and raised his glass: "Come on, let's celebrate. I also congratulate you. Well done."
After everyone ate for a while, Jia Lingfeng suddenly received a call.
After hanging up the phone, he frowned and said, "Okay, I have something else to do. I need to take care of it first. You guys can eat slowly first."
"That's okay, we've all eaten." Du Qingchen said.
Everyone went back to their rooms.
Du Qingchen and Nangong Wan'er are still arranged together.
In the eyes of outsiders, they were a couple, a husband and wife, and they never refuted it.
As soon as the two entered the room, they saw a person sitting in the room.
Feng Kun.
The deputy city lord of Hancheng is also the current leader of Hancheng.
He was sitting there without any aura of a cultivator, but Nangong Wan'er frowned, feeling a little wary from deep in her heart. She always felt that this person was very dangerous, and he was not someone she could defeat. That was
A very strange feeling made her firmly believe in her judgment.
"Can you go out for a moment? I want to talk to Du Qingchen."
Feng Kun directly called out Du Qingchen's name.
Nangong Wan'er's expression changed slightly.
She was indeed afraid of the other party, but she did not leave. Instead, she looked at Du Qingchen. She was worried that Feng Kun would be detrimental to Du Qingchen. This was an instinctive reaction.
"You go out, there won't be a fight."
Du Qingchen smiled.
Nangong Wan'er just went out. When she reached the door, she stopped again: "I'm right at the door."
I don’t know if this is a warning to Feng Kun.
After all, she is also a strong person in the tribulation stage, and she feels that she can still help Du Qingchen.
Feng Kun ignored her and waited for her to go out, waving his hands and setting up a barrier. This was because he didn't want outsiders to hear the conversation between the two.
Du Qingchen sat down and said: "Tomorrow is the finals. The city lord comes to see me now. What's the matter?"
"Tomorrow's finals will change the competition system. You will eventually compete with Murong Xue to win the championship and be the runner-up. I want to make a deal with you."
"oh?"
"Now that you agree to accept Murong Xue and let her follow you and become your woman, I guarantee that you will not only become a champion, but also gain huge rewards on the Fairy Mountain. The benefits are beyond your imagination."
Feng Kun's directness confused Du Qingchen.
What is this operation?
Can Murong Xue not get married?
He felt very strange and always felt that Feng Kun was a conspiracy.