I’m Really Not An Ascendant

Jiang Hengsong is sonorous and powerful.

He came to Zhuyun City, not for a draw, he either loses or wins. Today, a winner must be determined!

“The game is over, why do we need to entangle again?” Meng Fanglin said.

Jiang Hengsong heard the displeasure in Venerable Meng’s tone, but he still took a risk: “Now that the pattern is turbulent, the cultivator base in Zhuyun City is suspicious and will be targeted by cultivators in other cities. I The cultivator base in Huayang is just one of them.”

“If there is no outcome today, even if I am willing to retreat today, other cultivators in the cultivator base in Huayang will not be satisfied with this result. The cultivator base will feel that we are just playing around today, thus launching a challenge to Zhuyun City.”

“So I implore Venerable Meng to give us a chance to tell the winner and dispel Huayang City. The thoughts of other cultivators have also made cultivator strongholds in other cities dead!”

Jiang Hengsong moved out of the overall picture, forcing Zhuyun City to accept the challenge.

Although there is a bluffing element in it, what he said is the truth.

Venerable Meng should also be able to distinguish the importance.

He is about to make this playoff!

Meng Fanglin is seriously considering what Jiang Hengsong said, but the information he currently knows is limited and cannot analyze other results.

According to what Jiang Hengsong said, an extra match is indeed the best result.

Regardless of winning or losing, Zhuyun City will be able to avoid a lot of trouble in the future.

A few people in Zhuyun City are hearing this, and they are also aware of the seriousness of the matter. They want to compare, but they only have one public student, Yue Ya, who has not participated in the competition, and there is no other person who can be sent.

If the extra game is just to lose, it might as well end like this.

Unless you can find someone to replace the public student Yue Ya.

Wang Jie was hesitating whether to withdraw from this challenge that seemed to be renewed, and suddenly felt a few glances over.

He turned his head to look, Xing Kai Shu several people were beckoning to him, motioning him to pass.

Looking at the polite expressions of those people, Wang Jie knew what they wanted to do, just because he wanted him to play for the public student Yue Ya.

After all, in the information of Huayang City, he belongs to the cultivator stronghold in Zhuyun City, and it makes sense to play as a player.

Wang Jie walked over.

A few people in Zhuyun City expressed their request.

To their surprise, Wang Jie readily agreed. They thought it would take a little effort.

After all, from Chu Dongling’s dictation, Wang Jie is a person who doesn’t like to mess with troubles.

“Yes.”

Wang Jie took the request of several people.

However, he does not guarantee winning or losing.

If Zhuyun City loses, it will be annexed by Huayang City.

If Zhuyun City wins, it can act as a deterrent.

So, no matter whether you win or lose, you can avoid a lot of trouble to come to your door. He is happy to comment.

This is the main reason why he is willing to help. The secondary reason is the request of the public student Yue Ya. As long as it is not a request to eliminate demons protect the dao beyond common things, he can help him. Can still help.

What I want again are those who are lying flat in Zhuyun City, which seems to be implicated because of his improper handling of packing last night.

“Thank you Wang Jie big brother.” Gong Sheng Yue Ya thanked him.

“It’s okay.” Wang Jie reached out and rubbed the head of the male student Yue Ya.

Meet with Sa Sa behind Wang Jie, and quickly stepped forward and grabbed Wang Jie’s clothes corner, staring at Wang Jie and said: “Thank you.”

Wang Jie looked down towards Sa Sa , Stunned and replied: “Oh.”

Sa Sa did not release the corner of his clothes, and kept staring at him. Divine Idol looked forward to some kind of response with unblinking eyes.

The two looked at each other like this for a while, and Sa Sa said again, “Thank you.”

Wang Jie twitched the corner of his mouth, probably knowing what to do.

He slowly raised his hand and put it on Sasha’s head.

Sa Sa suddenly closed her eyes with enjoyment.

For a while, she eyes opened, reluctantly looking at the hand leaving from the top of her head.

Zhuyun City has negotiated, and the sixth game is set.

Here, Jiang Hengsong in Huayang City went directly to the horse. Since he asked for the extra match, he had no objection to the referee’s appearance as a player.

“You chose the last round, and we will decide the content of the competition in this round.” Xing Kai said.

Jiang Hengsong said with a smile: “The last round was a lottery to determine the right to choose, not your choice. I have no reason to give you the right to choose in this round.”

“Let’s decide by drawing lots,” Wang Jie said. He didn’t want to waste time arguing.

Jiang Hengsong agreed.

In the end, it was Wang Jie’s choice.

“We are better than art painting.” Wang Jie said.

He is an art student, so naturally he is better than art painting.

Meng Fanglin found two people to be models in the middle. Wang Jie and Jiang Hengsong sat on the side with the drawing board.

The game time is also thirty minutes.

When the game time passed, there was no suspense about the result.

Both of them draw very well, but Wang Jie draws a three-dimensional impression and is superior in skill.

“Zhuyun City wins.” Meng Fanglin announced.

“We won!”

The people in Zhuyun City were ecstatic.

And Baiyuan’s face turned pale.

“I am not convinced. There is no reason for the referee to compete as a player. I do not accept this result.” Jiang Hengsong suddenly shouted.

He couldn’t accept the result of the defeat, so he was embarrassed.

Li Zixuan listened and couldn’t care about her image anymore, she cursed: “You stinky B, can you have a face? You didn’t say it before the game, but now it’s over until the match is over. I’m still the Pavilion Lord of the Zhan Pavilion. I’m really ashamed of the people you lead.”

“Is it enough?” Jiang Hengsong looked at Li Zixuan coldly, indifferent.

“It’s not enough to scold you to the grave”, Li Zixuan opened her mouth to scold again.

Meng Fanglin is also ready to take action to teach Jiang Hengsong who is so ugly.

At this time, Wang Jie spoke.

“What do you want to do?”

“I request that the content of the game be determined by me, otherwise I will not accept the result of this challenge.” Jiang Hengsong said with a rascal, all kinds of accidents today Make his mood exceptionally restless.

In short, he is going to win today, no matter what means he uses.

“Yes”, Wang Jie said: “You decide the content of the game.”

“This is what you said”, Jiang Hengsong said with a sneer: “We are more free to fight! “

“Yes,” Wang Jie nodded, and then said: “I admit defeat.”

After speaking, he turned around and walked towards the door of the villa.

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

Immediately a few people in Zhuyun City became anxious. The shameless thing was obviously making trouble without any reason. Why did you give in?

No one understands.

The most emotional one is Jiang Hengsong. He felt the insult from Wang Jie’s behavior: “Stop!”

Wang Jie kept walking.

“I will let you stand for me!”

Jiang Hengsong rushed towards Wang Jie.

Meng Fanglin’s complexion changed and immediately stopped him.

But because the distance between Jiang Hengsong and Wang Jie is too close, it is too late.

Seeing that Jiang Hengsong came behind Wang Jie, everyone reacted. Before they had time to squeeze a cold sweat for Wang Jie, they saw Wang Jie raised his hand and threw away backwards in the gesture of beckoning cat Punch.

bang!