House Management Chapter 3553: Hidden strength?

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The disciples of the Yangchun Temple array and the disciples of the Wudang Taoist Temple under the stage moved toward the square array of the main gate. It can be seen that even though the disciples of Yang Chunguan suffered trauma, they are in good condition. They walked quite fast, mainly in full view, which was really shameful.

They also knew in their hearts that the pretend to be 13 was too big before, otherwise, Zhenren Lu couldn't yell on the stage in a hurry, let alone show such a resentful look.

They lowered their heads and headed back to their phalanx. As soon as he got there, before he had time to say hello to Lu Daoren, Lu Daoren couldn't help pointing at them and yelling, "You trash! What kind of show is there! It was originally a win, Yang Chunguan's face let you Lost it all! You still have the face to come back!"

The seven disciples saw that Daoren Lu was so angry, with their heads down, they didn't dare to lift up at all. They just said cautiously: "Master, I know I'm wrong." "Uncle, I know I'm wrong." "I know. Wrong."......

"Knowing what was wrong! What's the point of knowing what was wrong now! Lost! You all lost, don't you know!" Lu Daoren shouted fiercely.

I and Lu Zhenren have been planning this for a long time, and they are counting on today to work hard to win the final championship and win the position of chairman of the Taoist Association for Yang Chunguan. It's good now, I didn't even make it to the finals. As for the position of the chairman, let alone mention it.

The seven disciples didn't dare to look up, and stood there trembling. The other disciples in the phalanx all looked like roosters that had been defeated in a fight, bowed their heads and dared not make a sound. Even those senior disciples of Lu Daoren did not dare to ask for pity. For a while, these seven disciples stood still, and the whole situation froze.

Furthermore, eight female disciples including Wang Chunlan and Yuan Xiaoxiao, who are not in power, are also walking towards their own square. It's just that, one by one, they are swaying, staggering, and there is a tendency to teeter, as if they can fall at any time.

They finally walked to the square before the square, when the disciples of the unruly temple saw the heroes coming back, they immediately greeted them.

"Sister!" "Little, you are awesome!" "You are awesome!" "By the way, you are all right, I will help you."... Zhang Qingfeng, Li Mingyue, Zhao Qiuju, Mu Huayi, etc. The disciples came to Wang Chunlan and the others one after another to support them.

At first sight, the same door came to help, Wang Chunlan and others couldn't stand firm all of a sudden, and fell down one after another when they became soft. Fortunately, Zhang Qingfeng and the others have arrived, and they have supported all eight of them.

Anyone can tell that these eight people have a haggard face and are already exhausted. But also, the previous battle with Ren Jie and Ren Ting has already caused them to consume a lot. In this round of competition with Yang Chunguan, if it were not for the excessive consumption of mental power by the eight people, the Octopus Fire would have been defeated. Coming.

At this moment, they are seriously overdrafted, and they are able to come back, all with strong fighting spirit. Now that he returned to his camp, that nodding of his head was completely exhausted.

Zhang Qingfeng and others helped Wang Chunlan and other eight disciples to the main formation and rested on the chairs. He even put several chairs together and let them lie down.

However, despite winning this round, anyone can see that the consumption of these eight disciples is huge. Basically, I can't participate in the finals. However, the final is imminent. It is estimated that it will be held after Baimei Palace and Lu Zuge have decided the winner.

At this moment, a voice rang out on the stage, "Starting from the second round of the semifinals, I have invited the disciples of Baimei Palace and Lu Zuge to come and prepare!"

The surrounding audience who were talking about it are now all looking down the stage. Yuan Zhenren, who was sitting behind the long table on the stage, was very energetic at the moment. Because she has just seen the status of Wudang Taoist disciples, it is estimated that her opponent does not need to make a move, a strong wind can solve the opponent. This is really a godsend.

Zhang Yu's face was calm and he couldn't see the joy or anger. He just returned to the stage, just sent a text message and sat here silently. Zhang Yu has already seen the finals because he knows that Wang Chunlan and the others have done their best to win Yang Chun Guan. It is a fluke. It is almost impossible to win the White Eyebrow Palace.

At this moment, Zhenren Lu's face, not to mention how ugly, has been silent since returning to the stage. The defeat in the semi-final game can be said to be a waste of his year of preparation. This time, I really shot myself in the foot by lifting a rock, fearing that I had already become a laughing stock in the eyes of various Taoist schools in Zhenhai City.

"Daoyou Lu, it's up to you to draw lots." At the moment when Zhenren Lu was angry, Zhenren Yuan who was sitting next to him suddenly said.

Only then did Zhenren Lu react, but now he, without a slight nod, he reached out into the box angrily and took out a small ball. After opening the ball, he said listlessly: "The topic of this round is the contest of Feng Shui Bureau!"

After speaking, he passed the note to Yuan Zhenren.

After Yuan Zhenren took it, there was only a smile on her face. After all, she was confident in the strength of her disciple, and there was no possibility of losing. After taking a look, she handed the note to Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu took a look and nodded, indicating that there is no problem.

Because there are disciples of the White Eyebrow Palace in this contest, the White Eyebrow Palace cannot be supervised.

The disciple of the off-site supervision was replaced by a Yang Chunguan person.

The supervising disciple of Yang Chunguan lost because of his own loss. To be honest, he was lack of energy. But as a supervisor, you can't say that you won't work if you lose. The supervising disciple was vigorous and said loudly: "The topic of this round is the Feng Shui Bureau contest. Please prepare for each."

Two big tables were immediately moved from the stage, and the simulated houses were placed on the tables. The disciples of Baimei Palace and Lu Zu Pavilion stood by the table one after another.

It can be said that the Feng Shui Bureau's contest seems simple, but if you really want to come up with a certain level, you need to show real qi. After all, Feng Shui formation is not just a matter of arbitrarily posing. If you want to win here, you have to show absolute strength.

When the disciples on both sides waited until the supervising disciple yelled "three", they immediately started to make arrangements.

According to the rules, both sides must set up the formation first, then break the formation, and see which side takes less time when the formation and the break are superimposed.

The two sides set the formation first. Within three minutes, the disciples of Lu Zuge stopped, and the leading disciple said directly: "Lu Zuge is complete!"

As soon as the disciple of Lu Zuge said so, the disciple in charge of supervision immediately pressed the watch and said: "It takes 2 minutes and 43 seconds for Lu Zuge to set the array!"

"So fast!" "Lu Zuge's speed is so fast!" "Why are they so fast!" "Yes!" "It seems that Lu Zuge has hidden strength before!" "Yes, they must hide their strength! "It's the last time to come up with your true ability!" ... disciples from various factions around watching the excitement immediately slapped their tongues and talked again.