Long Aotian had long recognized Qiqi, so he had no idea to come forward to recruit him, but turned his attention to the geniuses from other small families in the top 16 in the country.
I directly sent an olive branch to them.
After each Qianlong event ended, these famous geniuses on the list were the targets of all forces. Even if they could get a good seedling, this trip was worth it, but this time, Long Aotian did not compete. opponent.
The leader of the Dragon Group personally recruited it, which is equivalent to the principal of Tsinghua University, Taipei and Zhejiang University who came to invite it in person. Who can refuse such courtesy?
So, these young geniuses were surrounded by Long Aotian.
With their talent, in a few years, they will be enough to become the pillars of the Dragon Group.
When other big shots were rejected by Qiqi one by one and wanted to change their goals, they realized that everyone else had been chosen by Long Aotian.
What remains are like Dongfang Yuheng, Dugu Xiao, Chen Fang, Bing Muxue, who are born in top powers, and it is definitely impossible for him to join other forces.
"Brother Long, you...you should leave some soup for us after eating meat!"
"That means, you're not kind to do this."
These sect leaders and family leaders all surrounded Long Aotian and protested.
There is no trace of the head of the super power in the ancient martial arts world. It is more like a civilian in the city, competing for guests.
Long Aotian looked at everyone with a smile and said, "Everyone, everyone is fair to compete. Your goal is to eat meat, but I just want to drink soup. You can't just snatch my soup without eating meat, right? ”
While dealing with several people, Long Aotian hid his right hand in his pocket and sent a message blindly.
The two general managers of the Dragon Group were informed by Long Aotian and quietly took the young geniuses away.
By the time everyone realized it, there was no one left.
It's a good move to hide the world and attack the world.
What a joke, Long Aotian finally recruited these young geniuses and was preparing to train them as backbone. How could he give them to others so easily?
Everyone had no choice but to disperse.
"Brother Long, to be honest, do you know Xiaoqi's true identity?" The head of the Dongfang family came to Long Aotian and asked in a low voice.
"Haha, Brother Dongfang, Xiaoqi's name contains the word 'qi'. I can only say so much. You can taste the rest yourself."
Long Aotian patted the head of the Dongfang family on the shoulder, squeezed his eyes and said.
“qi?qi…hiss…!”
The head of the Dongfang family thought for a moment, his eyes lit up immediately. He quickly looked at Long Aotian and asked in a low voice: "Brother Long, is Xiaoqi the daughter of...Mr. Lin?"
Long Aotian nodded slowly.
The head of the Dongfang family slapped his thigh in annoyance, secretly hated that he was slow to react, so why didn’t he guess Xiaoqi’s identity earlier?
Long Aotian said again: "Brother Dongfang, since Miss Qiqi does not show her true face, she does not want others to know his identity, so I would like to ask you..."
"Don't worry, I understand, I understand."
The head of the Dongfang family nodded repeatedly.
At the same time, my eyes turned and some other thoughts arose in my mind.
Of course, the head of the Dongfang family dared not have any bad intentions for Qiqi. He just thought of a way to get in touch with Qiqi.
Qiqi came to Qianlong event with a pseudonym Xiaoqi, but she wore a costume with the logo of "Seven Star Martial Arts Hall". She must have something to do with the Seven Star Martial Arts Hall, and even the Seven Star Martial Arts Hall was opened by Qiqi herself.
Since that's the case... why not arrange a few well-behaved and intelligent juniors in the family to join the Seven-Star Martial Arts Hall to get in touch with Qiqi.
This is feasible.
The eyes of the head of the Dongfang family gradually became brighter.
Then, he hugged Long Aotian with his fists, then jumped all the way and left happily.
Like a primary school student on summer vacation.
Dongfang Yuheng shouted "Dad, Dad" several times behind, but the head of the Dongfang family didn't listen.
At this moment, he was immersed in ecstasy and couldn't extricate himself, and was eager to go home to find a suitable junior.
This matter seems simple, but not everyone can do it. The juniors selected must pass the qualifications, talent, image, etc., especially character, which is the top priority.
The Dongfang family is one of the seven top forces in the ancient martial arts world. Such a big family is destined to inevitably appear in the family. If these people are sent to the Seven-Star Martial Arts Hall, it is very likely that they will backfire and offend Qiqi.
That would be like pulling the entire family to hell.
The head of the Dongfang family knew this well, so he had to be very cautious and choose carefully.
The climax of the Qianlong Festival has passed, and the top spot on the Qianlong list is confirmed, and it is "Xiaoqi"!
The second place is Iron-Faced.
However, the ranking below has not been clarified yet, so in the next few days, Long Xiaoxiao, Dugu Xiao, Bing Muxue, Shen Fang and others will need to hold multiple rounds of competitions to determine the final ranking.
However, in the subsequent competitions, the attention will inevitably be greatly reduced. After all, they can only compete for third place after all.
The audience began to dissipate gradually.
However, everyone's faces were full of excitement, and they were all talking about today's duel, especially the last duel, which was very interesting.
The most talked about by people is undoubtedly the name "Xiao Qi".
Many people are even asking about the information about the "Seven Star Martial Arts Hall".
Xiao Qi is in hot air.
The Seven-Star Martial Arts Hall became popular.
The Tianba foursomes were so happy that they were about to faint, and they seemed to have seen themselves sleeping in the pile of money.
This is not a dream.
The four-person Tianba team became more and more respectful to Qiqi, guarding Qiqi leaving the arena, just like the imperial guards who followed the left and right when they were traveling.
This is their God of Wealth.
There is an isolated island with lush vegetation and a very high greening rate.
On the north side of the isolated island, facing the sea, there is a cliff, almost 90 degrees from the horizontal plane. Looking from the outside, the cliff is nothing special.
But inside the cliffs, there is a unique world.
There is actually a large space inside, about the size of a basketball court.
You can't see the inside from the outside, but you can see the outside, the sea, and the blue sky.
In the inner space of the mountain, there was a group of people, about forty, arranged in four rows, and it seemed that some ceremony was being held.
These people were wearing loose robes, but the colors were different. Half of them were black robes, and the other half were white robes. They all wore masks on their faces. The patterns on the masks actually corresponded to the colors of playing cards.
And numbers!
The four colors are arranged in four columns in the order of the spade and plum squares, with 12 people in each column. The first one is q, then j, the third one is 10... the last one is a.
There are four columns, each column has 12 people, with a total of 48 people.
This kind of stance method shows their status to some extent.
Obviously, this is a group of people with strict hierarchies.
They all lowered their heads and placed their hands on their chests, showing great devotion.
No one speaks.
There is silence in the space.
Right in front of these people was a high platform, and there was also a pure gold throne on the platform, shining golden light and domineering in shape.
Sudden.
"Tait!"
A slight sound of footsteps came.
Everyone's heads were lowered.
From the darkness, four people walked out, two black and two red, and the mask on their faces was of four colors.
After the four of them walked out, they stood around the Golden Throne, then knelt in the direction they walked out, with their knees, their heads lowered, and their hands raised upwards and shouted in unison.
"Welcome the Ghost King!"
"Swish!"
The 48 people in the audience also knelt on one knee at the same time, shouting in the same posture.