As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Yingyue Tower looked at each other, excited, eager and a little confused.
When Yan Qihuan heard this, he glanced at everyone and asked: "Everyone, is there any question?"
Of course, everyone agreed without hesitation. Whether it was Huanteng Villa, Hengdao Faction or Gongyang Ying, it was enough for them to kneel down on one knee, and even kneeling down when facing Gongyang Ying was no problem.
Just like that, following Yan Qihuan's order, everyone excitedly stood up and walked out of Yingyue Tower.
"I said girl, let's go down quickly."
Sikong Jing and Ning Jingjing were at the very end of the restaurant, by the window, so they remained seated. The young man holding the list of Dongyuan's Top Thousand Leaders called Ning Jingjing softly.
Obviously, only Ning Jingjing could make him want to talk to her.
At this time, Sikong Jing said: "Brother, can you lend me the list of Dongyuan Thousand Tyrants?"
The young man looked at Sikong Jing for a moment, and then said indifferently: "Okay, remember to return it to me after you finish reading and go downstairs."
After saying that, the young man handed the list to Sikong Jing and went downstairs impatiently.
After taking over the list, Sikong Jing did not read it immediately, but exuded a little aura. At this moment, the little demon rats in Wuwang City had already taken action...
Gong Yangying is about to arrive, so will Mo Ci wait for him by her side?
This is what Sikong Jing needs to find out.
As long as the little demon mouse comes into contact with a little bit of Taishang Wangqing Jue's aura, Sikong Jing will receive it immediately.
After finishing, Sikong Jing looked at the list and found... Gongyang Ying at the 31st position.
Sikong Jing's pupils shrank slightly. In the previous issues of the Dongyuan Thousand Tyrants Ranking, Gongyang Ying was ranked 37th, but in the new issue, it actually improved by six places to the 31st position.
Looking further down, there are 32 people in Wangyou Sect and Wangge.
His pupils shrank again, and the rankings of Gong Yang Ying and his sister were already close to each other. Last month, her sister Sikong Ling challenged Gong Yang Ying and lost on the spot, ranking 42nd.
But now, the gap between the two is only one place.
Taking a deep breath, Sikong Jing quickly flipped through the pages, and when he didn't find his name among the top 100, he let out a long breath...
It seems that the topaz slab that shattered Huali Dian last time was successful.
He deliberately fought with Ji Tingyue, who was ranked 311 in the Xingluo General Academy, and succeeded in fighting an inseparable enemy.
However, Sikong Jing was quickly stunned again. After passing 100, he quickly saw his name, which actually appeared at the position of 132. Isn't this too far forward?
In other words, the pretense of fighting with Ji Tingyue still failed.
Huali Dian was at the home of Emperor Du Peng of the Long Night. The newly carved topaz tablet was still carved out of the Batian Chamber of Commerce's research and discussion. He found a loophole that he deliberately pretended to be weak, thus setting the ranking extremely high.
"It's not too bad. As long as you don't enter the top 100, it won't be so easy for Ling'er to see you." Sikong Jing murmured to himself.
But I'm still a little worried, because the closer you are, the more likely you are to be discussed by people. What if Ling'er hears it?
"Wangyou Sect, you must handle it well."
"Ling'er, you must also absorb more of the tears of the Jueye Wolf King, and hold on to your Taoist heart."
Sikong Jing felt a little anxious, but he could not control the ranking list decided by the Tyrant Chamber of Commerce at all. Now he could only pray that the Wangyou Sect would try not to let Ling'er see or hear it...
I can only pray that even if Ling'er hears it, there will still be the tears of the Jueye Wolf King to guard her until death.
"Master, here comes the ram."
In vain, Ning Jingjing's voice came to Sikong Jing's ears.
Taking a deep breath, Sikong Jing was pulled back from his thoughts, and then looked out the window, only to see a carriage coming in an orderly manner from the direction of the gate of Wuwang City.
The horse pulling the cart is white as snow and has a single horn on its head. It is a rare monster in the Dao Martial Realm...a one-horned thousand-horse horse.
Above is a middle-aged woman wearing a silver gown driving a car. She has a cold face and a powerful aura about her.
The whole carriage gives people a mysterious and noble feeling.
Soon, the one-horned thousand-horse horse pulled the cart to the front of Yingyue Tower and stopped.
At the same time, Yan Benxing did not conceal his excitement and rushed forward, clasping his fists heavily and saying: "Yan Benxing of the Hengdao faction is happy to welcome Miss Moon Soul Fairy Gongyang, and the Yingyue Tower of Huanteng Villa will shine brightly."
As soon as he finished speaking, the people in front of Yingyue Tower, led by Yan Qihuan, all knelt down on one knee and loudly said: "Welcome Fairy Yuehun."
All of a sudden, everyone except the disciples of the Hengdao Sect knelt down.
And this also demonstrated the power of the Hengdao Sect and the leader Yan Benxing, which completely highlighted him. His majestic aura became brighter and taller, like a treasured sword that had left the body!
Yan Benxing felt good about herself and her face was glowing.
At this time, the curtain of the carriage was gently opened by the middle-aged woman driving, and a figure wearing an orange dress appeared.
Gongyang Ying appears!
But she wears a red veil on her face, only her eyes and the smooth skin above are exposed, but even so, her outstanding temperament and extreme beauty can still be seen.
Opposite the carriage, Yan Benxing showed a trace of regret because he couldn't see Gongyang Ying's face.
But he immediately greeted him again and said with a smile: "Fairy Moon Soul..."
Before he finished speaking, Gong Yangying suddenly interrupted and said: "Young Master Yan, Fairy Moon Soul is the name given to me by the outside world. I, Gong Yang Ying, cannot be called a fairy. Young Master can just call me by my name."
Her voice is very beautiful, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.
Yan Benxing's mind wavered slightly, and he said with hot eyes: "No, in Yan's heart Miss Gongyang is a fairy."
After saying this, he stared at Gongyang Ying, expecting the latter to have a happy look in his eyes.
However, there was no fluctuation in Gong Yangying's eyes. There was no dissatisfaction or joy. Instead, he said indifferently: "It's up to you."
She has experienced many similar conversations.
Every time I had to correct her not to call her Moon Soul Fairy, but every time these men gave the same answer.
Gongyang Ying was too lazy to refute again.
Then she looked at the people kneeling on one knee, frowned slightly and said: "Young Master Yan, those who know me should know that I don't like this kind of battle, and I can't afford this kind of gift."
Obviously, she also didn't like the way everyone around her knelt down and saluted.
However, Yan Benxing swore and said: "Fairy Moon Soul must be worthy of it. Your grandfather Gongyang Nin is the national teacher of the War Soul Dynasty and a famous doctor in Dongyuan Northland. He has established the supreme position for the dynasty."
Credit..."
"That's my grandfather, not me." Gongyang Ying flatly refused.
Yan Benxing was stunned for a moment by this rebuttal, but immediately changed his expression to one of sudden realization.
"Fairy Moon Soul, you are so humble."
"Yan thinks that if he is worthy of being a fairy, he must be worthy of it. Moreover, Yan just gave the order, and no matter who he is, he will come to salute him. This is also the power of our top 300 Dongyuan Thousand Tyrants."
Speaking of this, Yan Benxing raised his head and raised his chest, proudly.