Chapter 767: seventy one

Chapter 767 Chapter Seventy One: Longxi Consortium
Long Xi's group could almost hear the uncontrollable cheers in the bamboo forest, but the expressions on Long Xi's and his party's faces could be described as defeated.
It's like a martial arts master with exquisite boxing skills. The referee announced that only swords can be used in this event. Isn't this a special target? ?
There were 10,000 grass mud horses whizzing past in Cui Haoran's heart, but when he looked at the great master in the bamboo pavilion, he still didn't dare to speak, but turned his head and carefully observed Tang Luo's expression.
But compared with the ups and downs of the team members in Longxi, the "targeted" captain Tang Luo looked as usual. Even if he heard that the bamboo forest was not allowed to fight privately, his expression did not change at all, and he led the three players toward the bamboo house.
Only when passing by the bamboo pavilion, I took a few more glances at the middle-aged scribe who was sitting and drinking tea with Grand Master Hefa and white eyebrows, as if he could feel Tang Luo’s gaze. There was a calm smile in his eyes, and Tang Luo saw the middle-aged scribe turning his head, bowing his hands.
It was an ordinary greeting, but it was very weird in the eyes of the three Longxi team members. The three watched as the captain Tang Luo passed by the bamboo pavilion and looked at the empty seat of the grandmaster with white eyebrows, and finally even bowed. , Gu Si was horrified.
"Captain, what are you doing?" Cui Haoran gently pulled Tang Luo's backswing and asked in a low voice.
"??" Tang Luo turned his head blankly, puzzled: "I am saluting with the seniors of Wu Shengshan."
"But Grandmaster Wei is in that direction." Cui Haoran pointed carefully to the other seat.
"It's not Grandmaster Wei, it's another senior." Tang Luo replied, looking at the surprised faces of the three team members. He was stunned. He turned his head and looked around. He was sure that the middle-aged scribes were still there. The answerer asked: "Aren't you polite?"
Except for you, captain, who has the guts to belittle a great master like this!
The three of them looked at the empty seat facing Grandmaster Wei and shook their heads helplessly. Although everyone who had seen Tang Luo fighting knew that their captain might be able to escape from the great master, they all had no such ability. If the Grand Master wanted to kill them, it was no different from killing an ant. How could a coyote dare to make trouble in front of a lion? This is the crushing of the life class.
Cui Haoran's expression was so ugly that she was crying, and she whispered: "Captain, I know that Grandmaster Wei's targeting made you uncomfortable just now, but we are still in the Wusheng Mountain realm. Even for us, please exercise restraint. "
Looking at Li Xuanba, who looked like a bereaved concubine, and Cui Haoran, who was full of sadness, Tang Luo finally remembered. In other words, neither of them could see the middle-aged scribes opposite Grandmaster Wei! ?
Turning his gaze to Xiao Ziyu, since Tang Luo spoke, he has been looking at the seat of the middle-aged scribe, but after watching for a long time, he found nothing, and only shook his head helplessly at Tang Luo.
Tang Luo frowned, "enmmm is okay, let's go to the bamboo house to exchange jade coins." Without entanglement about the middle-aged scribes, he walked straight to the bamboo house.
Seeing that the captain no longer provokes the Grand Master, the three Longxi team members are overjoyed to keep up, and their faces are full of luck.
That is to say, a person who is as amazing as his own captain, who is so contemptuous of another person, he has long been hung on the bamboo.
As soon as Longxi walked far, in the bamboo pavilion, the great master with crane hair and white eyebrows raised a glass to the middle-aged scholar and asked, "This person is Tang Luo who defeated the Qilin Mountain Daozi. What does Brother Chen think?"
Thinking of the eyes that had just been determined, Chen Menglu praised: "At such an age and with such an insight, it is really amazing."
"If you can get praise from Brother Chen, it seems that this son will be able to stay in history. This Longxi Tang family is really lucky."
"Brother Wei praised it."
In front of the mountain wall not far from the bamboo pavilion is the bamboo house where the jade coins were exchanged. When Longxi and his party arrived, many people had already completed the exchange, and Tang Luo also heard a lot from the soft communication of various small groups Useful news.
Each piece can be exchanged for ten jade coins, and the specific purpose of this jade coin is not disclosed by the waiter responsible for the replacement, but that the final ranking of the second level is closely related to the number of jade coins, so that as many participants as possible Get jade coins.
Since the great master said that private fights are not allowed in the bamboo forest, many people have used their brains on exchanges, especially the son of the Chaochang Xiang family, Xiang Loulan.
Perhaps the Xiang family, who was born as a vassal of the Yun family, really has a commercial ability bonus. The son of the Xiang family has lobbied several contestants with only a few dozen jade coins to cedicate the jade coins. In a short while, it bloomed everywhere.
Liu Chenxing of the Liu family of Chuanyuan and Mu Pingyuan of the Mutai family of Mutai followed suit after seeing the actions of the son of the Xiang family. As the top wealthy family in Longzhou, these families have a profound heritage that is not inferior to ordinary sects. Although all the talents of various families come to participate in the competition, how much real power and resources can they have in their hands at a young age. They are hopeless to win the championship. You can exchange some jade coins for real benefits, except for some stubborn sons. , Most of them are still willing to make exchanges, even if they have a good relationship with these young masters.
Listening to the movement in the bamboo forest, Tang Luo led three team members to the replacement table, and put the package with the stamp on the table, one big and three small.
The waiter raised his head and glanced at Tang Luo. Although there are not many engravings, he still dutifully opened the largest bag and counted them carefully.
"One, two, three-ninety-seven, ninety-eight, ninety-nine?"
He lifted the cloth bag and shook. It was actually only ninety-nine yuan. The waiter looked at Tang Luo in amazement and asked, "Master Tang lost a stamp?"
"That's right, please replace it with jade coins and put them in a cloth bag." Tang Luo smiled and shook his head, and said to the waiter.
Xiao Ziyu, who was replacing the jade coin at the side table, touched his nose and felt a little sorry. Tang Luo should have been able to successfully get the 100 yuan stamp, but on the first day he tried too hard and took the lead of the second ring. He was wounded, so that Tang Luo's record had a trace of regret. In the end, he only got ninety-nine pieces, leaving the latecomers with the possibility of surpassing.
When the four people replaced all Lei Yin with jade coins, Longxi and his party became the richest jade coin consortium in the bamboo forest. On the white board, Tang Luo topped the list with 990 coins, and Xiao Ziyu with three hundred and fifty. It ranked fourth, even Cui Haoran’s 210 and Li Xuanba’s 190 were in the top 20.
The four of Longxi who had just completed the replacement hadn’t warmed up the jade coins in their hands, and a dashing young man approached with a folding fan, and said with a smile on his face:
I have seen Mr. Tang, Mr. Xiao, Mr. Cui, and Mr. Li. Son. Introduce myself, Chaochang Xiangjia, Xiang Loulan."
(End of this chapter)