With one sentence, he immediately attracted the attention of the people next to him. Patriarch Qi said enthusiastically, "So this is the new staff member, Patriarch Mo. I heard that even Patriarch Han is not your opponent. With his age,
Be gentle and have a bright future."
Ancestor Qi still didn't know about Chen Fan's killing of the four ancestors, and still kept his memory of Chen Fan at the time when Chen Fan first arrived.
Although Chen Fan caused a sensation by killing Patriarch Han, Patriarch Han was just a low-level staff member with a hundred drops of true fluid. He could not be called a master and was only the bottom of the city lord's palace. Therefore, although
When he saw Chen Fan, Patriarch Qi only showed his closeness, but was not very surprised.
Patriarch Lu next to him said, "This should be Patriarch Mo's first time participating in this staff competition. I will introduce it to you later. This staff competition is also an opportunity for each other to learn from each other, exchange information, and grow together."
"You are rare in a year. If you can get a good ranking, you will also be rewarded with true essence and blood." Patriarch Lu said while stroking his beard, everyone was envious.
"Yes." The Qi ancestor next to him said, "This staff competition is divided into three levels, namely the lower class, the middle class and the upper class. A total of five people from the lower class will be selected and rewarded with true essence and blood.
One drop, mid-grade curtain
If three staff members are selected, they will be rewarded with three drops of true essence and blood. As for the top-level staff member, usually only one person is selected and the reward is ten drops. However, haha, in my city lord's mansion, the only candidate for this high-level staff member is that one person. Hong
Ancestor."
Ancestor Qi revealed a message to Chen Fan. Speaking of this, Ancestor Qi sighed, touched his beard and said, "It's embarrassing to say that after so many years of staff selection, I only received this true essence essence and blood as a reward.
It's only once, so it's a waste of time." Ancestor Qi chuckled.
But the implication is that he is not weak among such low-level staff.
Patriarch Lu touched the back of his head and laughed, "It's the same if I'm not talented. I only got it once."
Yang Shanshui and the other two smiled and sneered in their hearts, thinking that if the two of them knew about Chen Fan's record, they probably wouldn't dare to talk about their "record". Yang Shanshui and the other two estimated that Chen Fan would
Come on, at least you can go to the top three with this mid-level staff member!
Although this span is huge, Yang Shanshui estimates that it is not impossible!
"Although the rewards of this staff competition are good, the rewards of true essence and blood are not up to you." A sneer, a loud voice, came from the door, buzzing, and fell into the room.
Inside, many people immediately looked at
, Ancestor Qi and Ancestor Lu both had their expressions stiffened. They turned around and saw a 1.8-meter-tall man striding in from the door, looking at Yang Shanshui and the others with a pair of tiger eyes.
The side is full of ridicule and disdain.
Yang Shanshui and others couldn't help but turn pale. They squeezed their sleeves tightly with their fingers and murmured, "Peng Jianqing!"
Walking from this gate, Peng Jianqing's aura dominated the whole room, making the people in this room slightly suffocated. A master among the middle-grade staff, a master who has reached 500 drops of true liquid, Peng Jianqing!
Seeing Peng Jianqing approaching, the people around Chen Fan all had ugly expressions on their faces. The high-spirited talk at the beginning suddenly stopped, and their faces even looked a little ugly. Patriarch Qi said, "Peng Jianqing, we are talking to you.
What does it matter, I want you to talk too much here."
He said in a bad tone, seeing that Yang Shanshui and others share the same hatred, Hejian and Peng Jianqing had a very difficult relationship with them.
But Peng Jianqing's strength is indeed the best among all, even among the middle-grade staff, he is also the best! This person has won the top three awards of the middle-grade staff six times, and he is really a formidable person in the city lord's palace.
He became so ruthless that even people like Ancestor Qi couldn't deal with him, but they had to admit that this person was very strong, even a little perverted!
In another situation, if a master like him were here, they would all have to call him "Ancestor", and even giving him the qualifications to be a mere subordinate would not be enough.
Peng Jianqing walked over slowly with his hands behind his back. This oppressive aura kept Yang Shanshui and others retreating. Peng Jianqing sneered, walked up to these people, glanced up and down, his eyes were sarcastic, with a hint of ridicule, "I
I’m just saying that you guys are just wasting your time by coming here, it’s better to take people back early, so that you can go on stage and be embarrassed by the time it’s too late.”
"What did you say?" Ancestor Qi's face changed color, and he was filled with secret anger. He clenched his fists and his face turned red.
But he didn't dare to attack yet. The other party's aura was so strong that he didn't even have the courage to take action.
"Why, I made a mistake?" Peng Jianqing said with a sneer, "Or you can prove it to me." He held his hands and looked up and down at Old Ancestor Qi and others. Old Ancestor Qi and others were shaking with anger, but
It took a while, but no one dared to take action.
Peng Jianqing looked at them for a while, then cast an indifferent glance at Yang Shanshui, Chen Fan and others, and uttered, "Trash." He sneered and turned away.
Chen Fan's eyes turned cold and he took a step forward. Yang Shanshui quickly stopped him and said, "Brother Mo, forget it, this is at the City Lord's Mansion."
He knew that Chen Fan had a bad temper. If he suddenly took action, it would be terrible. He would cripple Peng Jianqing and it would not end well when the city lord came out. Besides, the staff competition was about to begin.
"Brother Mo." Ancestor Qi said in a low voice with a livid face, "Forget it, there is no need for a momentary dispute."
Ancestor Qi shook his head. He thought that Chen Fan was too young and energetic to hold back his breath.
But this is what Peng Jianqing wants. He wants to provoke them to take action first. When the time comes, even if he beats them to death with one punch, he still has something to say, although he must endure this tone.
Seeing Chen Fan's indifference, Patriarch Lu next to him also pulled Chen Fan's sleeves and whispered with a wry smile, "Please bear with the calm for a while, Xiao Mo, don't go up and humiliate yourself..."
"Huh?" Peng Jianqing's ears were pointed, and he was about to walk out. He suddenly turned around, and his cold gaze was directed at Chen Fan. He glanced up and down with disdain. This person was very unfamiliar to him.
At first glance, he knew it was the new guy, "Why, you don't accept it?"
Peng Jianqing said coldly, speaking bluntly in front of everyone with cold eyes, "In this world, fists are king. The incompetent rage of ordinary people will only make people feel ridiculous. If you are not that capable, I advise you, or
Put away your unnecessary temper, tuck your tail between your legs, and be an honest person."
"If I were you, I would swallow the broken front teeth into my stomach, practice hard for decades, and then challenge me again."
"Of course, you will probably die." Peng Jianqing said coldly, then turned his head. From beginning to end, there was no trace of anger. What he said was all the truth. At this moment, the eyes of everyone in the hall were focused.
On Chen Fan's body.
"There seems to be some truth to what you said." Chen Fan said in a hoarse voice, and walked out slowly regardless of the obstruction of Ancestor Qi and the other two.
"It's just that you don't know yourself a little bit."
"Oh?" Peng Jianqing, who was about to leave, suddenly laughed angrily. He turned his head and locked his eyes directly on Chen Fan with a pair of sinister eyes. He walked up to Chen Fan and stared at Chen Fan condescendingly.
Fan put his hands behind his back and said, "Then you can teach me what it means to understand clearly?"
Peng Jianqing's tone was cold and solemn. From his body, an aura of five hundred drops of true liquid was emitted, causing everyone in the hall to change their colors in shock.
It was so strong that this aura directly blocked the hall into a black mist. The auras of dozens of people were all suppressed by his aura, making them unable to move.
Behind Chen Fan, Patriarch Qi and the others were silent. Sweat was pouring from their foreheads. Sweat spread all over their bodies, and their faces were as white as frost.
Chen Fan didn't say a word, and slapped him directly. After the slap, golden light emerged from the palm and hit it hard. Peng Jianqing was so angry that he laughed, "Boy, you are looking for death!"