The Return of the City’s Cultivation

"Xian'er, how can you say that? You, you, open your mouth and say that people don't want to live anymore. If you don't change your temper, you will suffer sooner or later."

"And you don't know, Mr. Ye Tian can be regarded as our benefactor."

After the masked woman finished speaking, the slave queen Ren Qingxian did not care at all, and even sneered, "I am not alive now. The main reason is why I recognize such a person as the master. My previous master, your brother, is that What a hero, is this Ye Tian match? Not even a single hair of my master?"

"Back then, my master, your brother, crossed Kunlun with blood-stained robes and killed thousands of miles. Fifty or sixty lords of small dwellings were besieged, but they were shocked by his killing, and their reputation shocked thousands of people living in Zhaixuan. That Ye Tian didn't even grow up his hair, so why should I recognize him."

"I have served Qingxian all my life and only recognize one master in my heart!"

The masked woman sighed deeply, "Oh, I know that you are loyal to your brother, so you have a lot of resistance to Ye Tian, ​​but you have to stay awake. If you follow him, the future will be different."

Ren Qingxian refused to accept Ye Tian from the bottom of his heart, and said with disdain, "If he wants to be so powerful, can he be forced to this level now? The people of the Youth League have pushed all the elites of his Xiaoju over, saying that they will be demoted. Slave, gave me a gift. I have been bullied to this point. It's really rare."

Instead, the masked woman said, "Mr. Ye is low-key and peaceful, and won't take it lightly. All you see is the appearance. Tonight... I'm afraid he will make you, no, shock the entire Yanhuang area."

The masked woman has gone through too many things in her life, and she can see people accurately, and after many ups and downs, she and the slave queen love sisters, with a somewhat imploring tone, "Xian'er, will you agree to me? ?"

Ren Qingxian reluctantly said, "If I don't promise you, I won't announce the host recognition ceremony."

The masked woman said happily, "Xian'er is the best."

Ren Qingxian still looked upset, "Anyway, he has no real ability, I won't listen to him."

The masked woman smiled, "I'm afraid you will go to Mr. Ye crying and crying then."

The two cut off contact, and Ren Qingxian murmured, "I didn't expect it to be so coincidental. On the night of the recognition ceremony, his Xiaoju elite was captured. He had to come to this Hongmen banquet, just to see, this person is a dragon. insect."

How can the slave queen's recognition ceremony be so normal? She picks people, and others are qualified to pick her. It's like a competition.

The slave queen said that she didn't care about Ye Tian, ​​it must be fake, after all, this is her future master.

A neat girl who put her makeup on asked, "Sister Fairy, you are really lucky. As soon as the recognition ceremony is released, the Youth League will come to please you and give you so many slaves. They were all normal. Residents, I am so envious of you."

"I'm envious. I don't know what idea the Youth League has made. They are so good, but they still don't look at me. The interests of the slave area are controlled. With me, it is equivalent to having a part of the slave area. Quan, and there is one more point. In name, they want me to recognize the leader of the Youth League, Jing Xiongying, as the master, but in fact it is not. If I agree, Lei Xuan must be the one who recognizes the master in the end. He is very ambitious and wants to cultivate his own. Force, I’m just a procedure to go next. He treats me as a tool, a hidden knife, otherwise he would not fail to sacrifice himself. However, he underestimated me, how would I recognize him? Mainly."

After hearing that person said worriedly, "The Youth League is actually Lei Xuan's. Sister Xian is broken this time. I heard that Lei Xuan is very violent. If you don't recognize him as the master, he will definitely retaliate against you. ."

"Huh, I'm afraid of him?"

"Sister Xian, but if Lei Xuan's character is aside, he is really the most suitable candidate, at least much better than that of Ye Tian."

Ren Qingxian's face was cold, and he glanced at them coldly, scared the others to immediately dare not say anything.

Ren Qingxian recognized that the main venue was the auction house in the slave area. The venue was large enough to accommodate seventy to eighty thousand people. The shape was the same as that of the entire slave area. It was an inverted snail shell.

The slave queen’s recognition of the master has already caused a sensation in Yanhuang District. The price of ordinary tickets for the master recognition ceremony held this time is as high as 2,000 renminbi, and some of the higher positions have reached 10,000 renminbi, and some VIP-level boxes are just fine. Not to mention, the ticket revenue for this time alone exceeded 200 million. We can see how hot this matter is.

At this time, the lanterns are like colors, and the entire auction house is brightly lit, continuously emitting beams of light that rotate.

The crowd is surging, and the audience has begun to enter the venue. Everyone is excited and excited. After all, the slave queen's recognition of the master is extraordinary, and it is likely to affect the change of the pattern of one party.

Inside, there are two people who are fat and thin. The fat belly is round and the faces are all fleshy. The thin one is like a monkey, and the tongue is still shrinking. It is the gentleman Yue and Hou Bigu.

"You kid, you can get two tickets that are so difficult to get." Gentleman Yue exclaimed happily as he walked in with the flow of people.

Hou Bigu smiled, "I've been in the slave area for so long, and I can't even get a ticket. Isn't it too miserable?"

In order to get two tickets, Junzi Yue and Hou Bigu came to the slave area early in the morning and joined the ticket-buying army. Moreover, it was far away from Xianxiao Xiaoju, so they didn't know that Xiaoju had been forcibly occupied.

Jun and Hou checked the tickets and came to the common seats to sit in the opposite numbers. Looking at it, the seats are really big. Rows of seats surround the center of the venue in a ring shape. The center is ample. A round floating platform of 1,000 square meters. On the platform, there are seven or eight beams of light with thick arms standing at the edge of the platform at equal distances. This beam of light gives the round platform a somewhat holy and inviolable taste. Of course, the most important function is one. A way to protect the safety of the slave queen.

Gentleman Yue looked at the circle of seats closest to the floating round table, where the position was perfect, and they were all replaced with sofas. There was a small floater next to the sofa with desserts and fruits. Gentleman Yue gave a tut and looked up again. There are more than a dozen boxes on the column a few meters high, and there are constantly service personnel, who rise up from the column elevator to wait on them.

Hou Bigu said, "Don't think about it, we are not qualified to sit there."

The gentleman Yue is only envious. Those who come here are all high-level existences. The owners of small dwellings can only sit in the row of seats closest to the floating round platform, and only the leaders of the alliance can Take people into the box.

Junzi Yue was excited like a fan, "Who do you think the slave queen would choose? It would be great if Master Ye came here, maybe based on his talent, Yushu Linfeng, and his indifferent temperament, he might be the slave queen. Fancy."