"Thank you, brother!" Wang Jianlin's face immediately became happy and he kept licking his head at Wang Zichen. Wang Zichen smiled coldly, stood up and stepped on his head, saying sarcastically, "My good brother, when you go back this time, you will obey your father's words and marry that girl from the Sima family. You are also right." The Wang family has made a contribution. It's not that I look down on you... Oh, actually I just look down on you. No matter how you think about it, even if you start practicing hard from now on, I'm afraid you won't have any possibility of promotion. Instead of wasting resources on meaningless things, why not contribute to the family in other ways? ? Ha ha..." After saying that, Wang Zichen showed a happy smile on his face, released his feet and left the rest area. As he walked, he said, "The Wang family will become stronger and stronger under my leadership in the future. If you are my brother, at least don't hinder my future, you useless waste..." "Well done, brother!" Wang Jianlin had always been respectful before Wang Zichen left, but after he left, when he sat alone and let his men heal his wounds, his eyes were gloomy and terrifying. Wang Zichen is known as a rare genius in the Wang family, and he is recognized as a playboy of the Wang family. The two people have the same father and mother, but they have completely different destinies. Wang Zichen's strength and talent were too powerful. Wang Jianlin was unwilling to admit defeat when he was a child, but after he grew up, he clearly realized that he would never be able to surpass his brother in this life. But just because of this, doesn't he have to maintain this kind of master-servant relationship with his brother all his life, like a master and a dog? Ever since he became sensible, Wang Jianlin has tried to get close to his brother, but Wang Zichen has completely different personalities from himself... No, not two personalities, but the ultimate evolved version of a person like myself. Wang Jianlin thought he was cruel enough, but Wang Zichen's cruelty was beyond his comparison. Even when dealing with his biological brother, Wang Zichen almost killed himself many times without any sense of guilt. No reason, just because it seemed fun, so I did it. This is Wang Zichen's reason. Abusing him, robbing him of his women, forcing him to do things he didn't want to do... Countless miserable memories were vivid in his mind, but Wang Jianlin had no choice but to accept them. There is an insurmountable gap between Wang Zichen and Wang Jianlin. Now, if Wang Jianlin dares to resist Wang Zichen, the result will be simple - Wang Zichen will kill Wang Jianlin without hesitation and without any sense of guilt. Although he rushed to the place where the numbers were drawn immediately after hearing Huang Yunling explain the importance of drawing numbers, Zhang Liangsheng was still quite late when he went there. There were not many good positions left to draw. Zhang Liangsheng Liang Sheng couldn't help but show a bitter look on his face. Looking at Zhang Liangsheng, who was hesitating and sighing with two numbers in his hand, a hint of impatience flashed on the face of the female administrator sitting behind the stage, "Imperial boy, can you hurry up? There are many people waiting behind you!" Zhang Liangsheng sighed and said , "Mother, you put it simply. Among the remaining numbers, these two are pretty good, but these two will also have to meet the rhythm of the core players in the next round. They are basically just a lottery." ah!" A look of sullenness flashed across the female administrator's face, she slapped the table and shouted, "You brat, who are you calling auntie? I'm only 30 years old this year! Pay more attention to what you say!" Zhang Liangsheng ignored her physically and just kept sighing. He was very lucky. The number in Zhang Liangsheng's hand was the only one left that would not win in the first round. I came across the number of the core disciple of the Gu family. However, Zhang Liangsheng felt powerless after looking at the formation list, because even these two numbers that could be regarded as winning numbers would directly encounter the core disciples in the next round of promotions. Does it make any difference? If you want to reach the finals, you have to go through 6 or 7 rounds of knockout rounds. It is not a good draw to meet core disciples in the second round. And what’s worse is that the administrators of the Heroic Martial Arts Club will not leak the information of their opponents. This means that unless the battle officially starts, everyone will not know who the opponent is, only whether they are Information about seeded players. The royal seed player is naturally Zhang Liangsheng. In fact, the royal family should have more places. After all, there are 64 participants in total. The royal family can at least be allocated 7 places according to common sense. However, due to the fact that in recent years, the royal family can I feel lonely and have no choice but to choose to be cut down to 3 people. This means that if something goes wrong with Zhang Liangsheng, the Royal's already slim hope of winning the championship will become even slimmer. Huang Yu and Huang Yunling, although they are all the younger generation disciples of the royal family, they still lack the experience after all, and if we talk about talent, I am afraid that it is not the turn of these two people from the royal family. In the past two days alone, among the people Zhang Liangsheng met at the Qunying Martial Arts Association, there were already 7 or 8 monsters who made him feel a sense of crisis. Thinking of this, Zhang Liangsheng couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He actually had a headache. If he hadn't come in a hurry this time, or even if he had sealed his true strength and asked his ancestor to bring some magic weapons with him, he should be sure of victory in the battle. "I think you should hurry up and choose a random number. Even if you hesitate any longer, don't try to come up with a new number. The result will be the same no matter what. If I were you, I would finish the drawing and go back to prepare." Zhang Liangsheng was helpless when he suddenly heard a cold voice. He turned around and saw Shen Nianxin staring at him with his arms crossed. "It's easy for you to say, Miss Shen. Look at what a bad number this is. I will meet a seeded player in the next round anyway. Doesn't it mean that my chances of advancing to the next knockout round are even slimmer!" Shen Nianxin glanced at him and said, "Who made you procrastinate all this time? If you had come here two hours earlier, nothing would have happened." "Stop talking about me, did you draw some good numbers?" Shen Nianxin took out a number from her arms. Zhang Liangsheng was startled, took one look at it and immediately looked at the formation list, and immediately shouted angrily. "Oh my god, why are you so lucky! You won't meet a seeded player until the next round?!" Shen Nianxin glanced at him lightly, with a hint of joking flashing in her eyes, "When I came here, this was the last good card left. Why, do you still think I should give this number to you? " Zhang Liangsheng looked at her pitifully and said, "You also know how difficult our royal family's situation is right now. There are so many people in your Shen family, and one missing you is not a big deal." "That's not necessarily true. The large number of people doesn't mean anything. Our Shen family's hope this time is on me. It's impossible for you to pity you and hope for the interests of our Shen family just because your royal family is in a difficult situation." After that, Shen Nianxin also left. She said calmly, "You can wish for yourself. Oh, I might as well tell you something. It's best not to let others know your number, because no one knows it before the war starts." You know your opponent, so there may be an exchange of numbers between the contestants.” "Number exchange? Miss Shen, wait a minute, what does this mean?"When Zhang Liangsheng heard this, he immediately felt something was wrong and immediately chased her two steps to stop her. Shen Nian paused, turned slightly, glanced at Zhang Liangsheng with his beautiful eyes, and said, "That's what it means literally, isn't the battle number already written on the formation list?" But it is also relative. There is no personal information recorded on the formation list other than the numbers. This means that participants can exchange numbers among themselves. To put it bluntly, this is also one of the unspoken rules of the Heroes Martial Arts Club. Seeded players can exchange numbers with seeded players, and ordinary disciples can exchange numbers with ordinary disciples. There is no problem ... You royal family has quite a few enemies, not just for me to say sarcastic words. But if you abandon the saying that a tiger falls flat and is bullied by a dog, I am afraid many people will come against you. " "Oh my god... are you going to be so miserable?" Zhang Liangsheng took a breath of cold air, his expression uglier than after eating bitter melon. This was very different from what he expected. Originally, Zhang Liangsheng did not regard the task entrusted to him by the old royal master as too difficult. After all, he was the master of the Soul Burial Pavilion, so there was no way he would feel nervous about fighting against a group of people who could almost be called juniors. But now it seems that the situation is quite serious. He is still confident about fair competition, but if he is targeted one after another, he really doesn't know what his chances of winning are. "Do you think I am idle? Would I lie to you about something like this? So I tell you not to reveal your own number, otherwise once someone who wants to target you finds out, the situation will be even worse than it is now." Shen Nianxin turned around, and after saying these words, she left without any regrets and disappeared into the crowd. Zhang Liangsheng stood there for a long time, deep in thought. Suddenly someone tugged on his sleeve. When he lowered his head, he saw Huang Yunling's big eyes looking at him worriedly. Zhang Liangsheng smiled slightly, rubbed her little head and said, "Brother is fine, let's go Yun Ling." "I'm sorry, brother Liangsheng...it's all because of our royal family that you have to participate in this kind of thing..." Huang Yunling's mood didn't seem to be high, which made Zhang Liangsheng feel a little distressed for Huang Yunling's premature maturity. Logically speaking, a girl like this shouldn't know so many things at this age, but maybe this is the price of being born into a wealthy family. After the numbers were drawn, Zhang Tao also returned to Huang Yu's place. He spread the numbers out to each other and saw that except for Yun Ling's number, which was pretty good, Zhang Liangsheng's and Huang Yu's numbers were not that good. Especially since Huang Yu would meet a seeded player in the first round, this also made Huang Yu's face even more ugly. "The Heroic Martial Arts Association will officially begin soon. All disciples of the ancient family are requested to go to their seats and take their seats immediately." Suddenly, a melodious and deep voice echoed in the spacious square like the lingering sound of the valley, and Zhang Liangsheng and the other two arrived at the royal position.