In the courtyard of Shangguan Family.

Hei Yi, dressed in a black robe, knelt on the ground.

His expression was very solemn: "My Lord... this is what happened."

Shangguan Chuxue stood in the small pavilion in the courtyard with her hands behind her back. She looked at the bright moon in the sky with interest.

The corners of her mouth slightly raised, and a hint of excitement appeared in her eyes: "Oh?"

"You mean... Shuiyue sent a message that Wu Cheng is missing."

"Long Jiuxiao, Shangguan Xiao, and even the other party's protector Shangguan Quan, were all suppressed by Su Muwan with one palm?"

Gulp.

Hei Yi swallowed his saliva with a solemn expression. Every time the Lord spoke like this.

It means that she is very excited now.

Su Muwan... you are really finished, you really let the Lord stare at you!

And once the Lord stares at you...

then the person who is stared at... will not have a good end!

He took a deep breath and replied slowly: "Yes, sir... the news media on the Internet have also spread it."

"Haha."

"Interesting."

Shangguan Chuxue chuckled, and her eyes showed the excitement of meeting a worthy opponent.

How long has it been, how many years.

I finally found an opponent that suits my taste.

Su Muwan... destroyed Dengfeng with one palm.

Ha, interesting, really interesting.

It seems that the plan for this selection... has failed.

But it doesn't matter.

If not, I will feel that Su Muwan, you can't let me enjoy it.

Thinking.

Shangguan Chuxue spoke slowly, saying: "Su Muwan has passed this time, next..."

"Hei Yi..."

She turned her head and looked at the nervous and frightened other party, chuckled, and said: "Go and give the God of War a big gift."

"After staying outside for so long, it's time to come back to see my wife and daughter."

Hei Yi swallowed his saliva: "Yes!"

Swish!

His figure disappeared.

And Shangguan Chuxue's eyes revealed a hint of inexplicable meaning.

As long as they are human, they will be suspicious of each other.

As long as suspicion, it will cause betrayal.

Then...Su Muwan, when you are betrayed by the God of War's wife and daughter.

How can you resist?

....

...

Early the next morning.

The International Warrior Team Selection Competition officially began.

VIP area.

This is the VIP area with the best and widest view that can only be entered by the organizer of the competition.

Most of the people inside are well-known bigwigs in the industry.

In addition to watching the game, they also love to bet on the contestant who they think can win the title of the best soldier!

A big-bellied boss sat on the sofa in front of his seat card. He twisted his mustache and laughed, "Everyone, how are we going to play this year?"

The voice fell.

Someone on the side immediately chuckled and said, "Hehe, Mr. Wang, isn't it obvious? There is no suspense in this competition. I have bet everything on Long Jiuxiao of the Long family."

"In other words, who else can win the title of Soldier King besides him?"

"No, no, no, I think Elena from the West Country is also a strong contender for the championship."

"Black Dragon Qiandao from Sakura City in the East Country is also extraordinary. You know, he is the younger brother of the legendary leader of the Black Dragon Group!"

"Hehe, none of them are right. Rumor has it that the eldest daughter of the Jiang family has bought off all the relationships, and the final championship must fall into the hands of the Jiang family!"

"By the way, where is Miss Shangguan? Didn't she say she would come today too?"

"Uh... that, didn't you watch the news last night?"

"News?"

The person who spoke was a little confused, and just when he was about to ask.

Bang!

The door opened.

Several figures walked in.

It was Su Manwan, Qin Luo and others!

Neither of them mentioned what happened after the ice-breaking last night.

Qin Luo sent Su Muwan to the front row, and then said, "Miss, I'm leaving. It's time to give the scores."

Su Muwan sat down and nodded, and then seemed to think of something.

So she pulled Qin Luo closer, blinked and whispered, "And Qin Luo, you give me the lowest score for everyone else and the highest score for your own people. Do you understand?"

"Okay, Miss."

After that.

Qin Luo left.

Su Bailian was also sitting next to Su Muwan, and her eyes twitched when she heard this.

No, can you speak more quietly?

And the rich people looked at each other.

They looked at each other in bewilderment.

No?

Ah?

You guys just conspired loudly like this?

We are all doing it in secret, and you just said it in public? ?

Is that what you call lowering your voice?

Are you here to cause trouble?"You..."

"Hey, wait a minute, don't mess with this guy."

"Why?"

"Bring your phone here."

"I'll find it for you."

......

.....

The location of the selection competition is in the center of the island, and the venue is surrounded by the local thorn fence.

Cameras have been set up all around.

One by one, media reporters began to shoot the scene and interview the contestants.

The commentator is a beautiful lady.

She turned on the microphone and kept introducing the guests: "Welcome to the 188th International Warriors Troop Selection Competition!"

"Please join us in enjoying the exciting martial arts competition!"

"There are 32 groups of contestants this time! 2 people in each group!"

"The two will stop! Then the judges will score! Take the average score and finally decide the final winner!"

"Let's welcome the three judges of today's competition!!"

"They are! The miracle doctor!"

As the commentator's voice fell.

The camera immediately turned to the miracle doctor.

Some viewers were also very excited and expectant.

"I have heard that the miracle doctor is almost a hundred years old, but he is as energetic as a strong young man."

"Yes, I heard that he has been keeping healthy, so he is in great shape!"

"I didn't expect to see the style of the miracle doctor this time. It's so lucky!"

However...

When everyone looked at the miracle doctor in the camera...

I was stunned.

I saw.

The miracle doctor was sitting in a wheelchair, his face was pale and his eyes were dull.

His once legendary upright figure was now hunched, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

The hands that were said to be able to bring the dead back to life were now weakly placed on the armrests of the wheelchair, trembling slightly.

"Uh..."

The miracle doctor saw himself on the big screen and his throat rolled.

Quick! Cut the camera!

The scene was suddenly noisy, and everyone couldn't believe what they saw.

Is this the legendary miracle doctor? The strange man who can bring people back to life at the age of 100?

Snap!

The camera was cut off.

The commentator wiped the sweat off his face and said awkwardly: "Please be quiet, everyone! The miracle doctor is just too tired recently and needs to rest. Please don't panic too much!"

"Then! That! Let's see the next judge! The famous female judge from the West! Alma!"

After that.

The camera turned to the person in the middle.

I saw this person.

She had white skin, golden wavy hair, and charming flaming red lips.

But..

She had a burly figure and was wearing a leopard print suspender.

The voice was...

"mua~~"

"Hello everyone~"