The tone of his speech, also known as gentry, is elegant and graceful, with a bit of different elegance. Many people deliberately pursue such a way of speaking in order to be artful. Although this tone sounds elegant and beautiful, it seems alienated and contemptuous in different scenes.

The meaning of Wuma cup obviously belongs to the latter.

Huang song glared at the Wuma cup and humiliated Cheng Jing in front of him. How great is this man to be a royal clan?

He was about to open his mouth and find the venue. At this time, Jiang Pengji's voice sounded like a smile.

Familiar voice, goose bumps and exploding tone.

It turned out that when the Wuma wine came to Cheng Jing, Jiang Pengji turned her head and asked her father with the same scholar accent.

"Father, I've heard that Mr. Yuanjing's disciples are all the talents that the princes are trying to win over. Now, my son feels that this rumor can't be trusted. If it's not so, how can elder martial brother Cheng Jing be humiliated? At least he's also Mr. Yuanjing's first disciple. Isn't he so backward? Or is Mr. Yuanjing much worse than before?"

Wuma Cup: "

What?

Whose first disciple?

Cheng Jing glanced at Jiang Pengji and looked calm as usual.

"Jing just said that the prefect of Wuma is not the best candidate, for there is a reason. Let me ask you, which thief is shaking the foundation of the country? That man holds his clan identity and intends to interfere with the throne, causing disaster and chaos. It's probably wrong that the prefect of Wuma has become the leader of 400000 Alliance forces. If the thief bites back and slanders that we are not king Qin's rescue, but gathering people to rebel and build a new king, how should it be What? "

Understatement made the Wuma cup's face black and turned into ashes at the bottom of the pot.

The man could no longer hold his original noble manners and glared at Cheng Jing, as if he wanted to stare people out of two holes.

Jiang Pengji secretly gave Cheng Jing a thumbs up. The brother said that the thief stepped on the horse poison!

Cheng Jing and Wei CI are both disciples taught by Mr. Yuanjing.

Martial brothers come down in one continuous line. They are silent on weekdays. One shot is fatal.

Ancestral heart black.

[kneeling for monthly ticket]: Cheng Jing vs Wuma cup, Cheng Jingsheng!

[Green Mountain turbid wine]: it's too crisp to win. It strikes people out.

[ask for recommendation ticket]: when an Ying said it, I also thought that Wuma wine cup was the most suitable leader of the alliance. After all, people's identity and qualifications are there, which is justifiable. But when it was Cheng Jing's turn to speak, I was speechless. Cheng Jing's combat power exploded. He directly pressed the Wuma cup on the ground and rubbed it, crisp and neat, depriving others of their qualification to compete for the leader of the alliance. I don't know if it's my illusion. Cheng Jing seems to have a grudge too - do you have this feeling? I feel that after today, the legal system and pet "Cheng Jing" will be on fire.

Wuma cup just humiliated Cheng Jing with contemptuous language and attitude, and Cheng Jing replied with color on the spot.

A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye.

You deliberately humiliate me. I'll step on your weakness.

The slap came too soon, like a hurricane.

Before they had recovered, the Wuma cup had been sent out of the competition stage.

Cheng Jing has already said his words to death. No one dares to commit a crime against the wind. He will recommend the Wuma cup again.

As the first person to recommend Wuma wine cups, an Ying is not angry, as if he didn't say what he said before.

As the host, Xu Pei looked at Cheng Jing with admiration and was constantly surprised.

If Liu Xi didn't say, he didn't know that Mr. Yuanjing's apprentice had already entered the official position, and he met two in a short time.

One assistant Liu Xi and one assistant Huang song.

Wei Ci's painting skills surprised him. Cheng Jing's sharp teeth and sharp mouth hit the nail on the head.

Xu Pei is both happy and regretful. Such talents are not his own.

An Ying recommended the Wuma cup with good reasons. Xu Pei was really worried for a while.

After all, Wuma cup is a clan. The other party is determined to compete, and its competitiveness is still very strong.

Unexpectedly, he killed Cheng Jing halfway and directly strangled the qualification of Wuma cup to join the competition. Xu Pei looked very pleased with him.

"Mr. Cheng is thoughtful. I wonder if Mr. Cheng has a suitable candidate?"

Cheng Jing lowered her eyes and looked at Jiang Pengji.

"Jing thought that Liuzhou Mu was an excellent candidate in terms of ability, prestige and qualifications."

Cheng Jing didn't say that Liu she is the best person. If Liu she doesn't want to be the leader of the alliance, big guy has other options.

Jiang Pengji picks her eyebrows. Is Cheng Jing trying to pick something?

She glanced at Cheng Jing secretly, and the other party just looked at her.

Cheng Jingchong nodded to her slightly across the air, with a friendly smile on her face.

Liu she naturally won't catch the pot.

He politely declined, saying that he was not suitable to be the leader of the alliance. By the way, the business blew a wave of Xu Pei and Xu Fei.

He is impartial and makes people confused about his position.

Xu Pei was secretly sweating for fear that something might happen - Liu she temporarily changed her position, and his painstaking efforts were put into water.

When he looked at Jiang Pengji, the other party gave him a look to reassure him.

Xu Pei put his heart back.

Liu she kicked the ball out, but also circled the scope of candidates - Xu Pei and Xu Fei.

All the people present were human spirits. Before the League began, the Xu brothers acted frequently. They knew that the battle between the alliance leaders would be decided between them.

Snake can't do without a head. No matter how much you argue, you always have to pull out an alliance leader.

Xu Pei has one vote of supporters, and Xu Fei also has his own supporters.

Jiang Pengji and Liu she ate melons and watched the play. Father and daughter jointly ate four plates of dried fruits.

There was only one plate at a table. They finished their own share and also took Li Yun and Dianyin's share.

"My mouth is dry... I've been arguing for more than an hour, and I can fight for a long time for something big..."

Liu she smiled and said in a low voice, "it's about interest disputes. It's always ink."

That's why he doesn't care about the leader of the alliance. A false name is useless. What does it take so much effort to rob?

Excluding Liu she and Liu Xi, Xu Fei received more support than Xu Pei. However, Xu Pei had received Jiang Pengji's "friendship" the day before. With Liu's father and son joining in, Xu Pei finally won the leader of the alliance with an obvious advantage.

Even if he was ready, when the dust settled, Xu Pei still couldn't restrain his inner excitement.

Xu Fei's face was gloomy for several points——

If Xu Pei hadn't cheated to frame him and took away the support of Liu's father and son, he should be the leader of the alliance.

The alliance leader was selected successfully. Everyone ate, drank and enjoyed the dancer's dance happily.

On the surface, it seems that everything is on track.

The big guy is full of confidence in crusading against King Changshou and reorganizing the imperial platform. There is a smooth road in front of him and a bright future.

There was constant singing in the tent, and Miaoman's beauty swayed her graceful posture, making people's eyes straight and phantom limbs hard.

This atmosphere is too lively. I drank some of what I could or could not drink.

Those who drank badly, the wine dizziness spread all the way from their neck to their cheeks.