My Cold CEO Fiancee

3Number 20, who was standing beside him, glanced at Ye Lingtian. His eyes were wishing that they could grow to the top of his head. He asked: "Do you have a better idea?"     1

    

Ye Lingtian shrugged and said helplessly, "No."    

    

"Actually, the best way to assess the situation is to fight each other. However, looking at the current situation, we should first proceed with the first round. After all, there are too many weak ones, so rather than wasting their time on them, it's better to focus on the next round of the ultimate challenge. That's the key to deciding to stay." Number 20 looked at Ye Lingtian in disdain and said, "You are number 22, and it is said that you are the one who decided that someone in the upper echelons overruled the public. Number 20 looked at Ye Lingtian in disdain and said," You are number 22, and it is said that a person in the upper echelons overruled the public opinion.    

    

"Bro, you seem to have good information. Speaking of which, how did you know that I'm Garse?" Ye Lingtian asked with a smile.    

    

"We entered the practice field after a series of rounds of tests, and Elder Han could clearly see all of them. Who has the right to be promoted is of great use, and in his heart he is as wise as a mirror. Naturally, he will give special attention to the members with potential, and knowing some insider information is not an exaggeration." He nodded at Number 6 who was standing a distance away, "Number 22, what I said may not sound good, but it's for your safety. The verdict is very dangerous, so go back and forth from where you came from."    

    

Ye Lingtian was almost choked to death by these words. He had always been pretending to slap his face before, was he going to play the pig to eat the tiger?    

    

"Bro, it seems like you have a lot of confidence in yourself." Ye Lingtian laughed dryly.    

    

"It's necessary to have confidence. Otherwise, how can we survive? We have to know that our opponents are not ordinary people." Number 22 glanced at Zhu Zhengyong, and said, "My goal is to become the captain of the first team, and then strive to enter Group B, to meet the greater challenge, and to contribute even more to Chinese Nation."    

    

Ye Lingtian's entire body trembled when he heard that, so he tactfully took a few steps back. This bro's dreams were too big, his personality was too noble, and his personality was too outstanding.    

    

The eleven examinees stood up one by one. Without a doubt, Ye Lingtian was the last one. The vice elder of Group B, Zhou Changjiang, was the last to arrive. He looked around and smiled as he nodded. In terms of acting cool, he was clearly two levels higher than Han Qingyang. The PK strength of the elders in Group C was at most on the same level as the deputy elders in Group B, and the elders in Group B were at most on the same level as the deputy elders in Group A. The consequences would be unimaginable!    

    

Even though the Tan family controlled the adjudication, it did not mean that the leader was certain to be able to fight.    

    

His ultimate goal was not Group C, but Group B. If he performed outstandingly in the assessment today and left a deep impression on Zhou Changjiang, then entering Group B in the future might just be a matter of time, and even breaking into Group B might not be impossible.    

    

"Alright, everyone, please head towards the martial arts testing machine." Han Qingyang waved his hand, turned his head and whispered to Zhou Changjiang, "Brother, you came too late this time."    

    

"There's been a small problem with the Tianjing." Zhou Changjiang sighed and whispered, "Our team is not as good as yours. Usually, we are too idle, so we will need time to gather the people, measure our strength and send out more missions."    

    

Han Qingyang said oh, and didn't ask what happened to Tianjing. To be able to complete a mission at the level of Group B, Group C didn't even have the possibility of touching him, and instead, asked if he should hit himself in the face. It didn't help much. Therefore, he cleverly avoided this topic and continued his long-winded chat, "Old brother, which of the preliminaries are you most optimistic about?"    

    

"No.20, No.6 is quite impressive. If the conditions permit, both of them can have it. Not bad seed." The way Zhou Changjiang looked at people was very vicious. The vice elders of Group B were not for nothing. His gaze swept across each of the eleven primary contestants and finally landed on Ye Lingtian. He gasped, "That No.22 is Ye Lingtian recommended by the leader?"    

    

Han Qingyang nodded and said, "Are you disappointed? In fact, I'm even more disappointed than you are, if there was something like that, then I wouldn't say anything, but that brat obviously wouldn't be reliable. Look at that shifty look, he just said that if that guy got in, then Team One would be lacking people, so don't even think about it. "    

    

"Old Han, you can't just watch people with colorful glasses. Although Ye Lingtian entered the finals through the back door, having the back door itself is a type of strength, not to mention you, why did you argue with the leader for so long at the meeting of elders, get someone in through the back door, and it won't affect the fair selection of the other primary contestants. At that time, if you don't send him a mission, he will end everything." "Affecting unity." Zhou Changjiang patted Old Han's shoulder and said earnestly, "If the leader lets that Ye Lingtian into Group B, I have no objections."    

    

"Don't just stand there and talk. That thing is still standing there. If you find it pleasing to the eye, quickly take it away. I won't even fart." Han Qingyang rolled his eyes, what the hell is this, which of the elites in Group B is not trained by me to send over? In the end, you f * cking turned around and acted tough, every time I make you as a witness, you make me look like I'm the leader of Group C, even if you're the leader of Group B, you don't have a higher position than me.    

    

Zhou Changjiang's old face reddened as he said, "If I were the elder of Group B, I would definitely sell my face as the leader. I would definitely want the 22nd. The problem is that we aren't."    

    

"What's the difference between you and an elder? Zhou Huang is your brother! " Han Qingyang curled his lips, too lazy to bother with Zhou Changjiang, and snappily said, "Zhou Changjiang, let's get to the front, I want both number 20 and number 6. I want to ask number 20 to make up for the loss of a member in the previous operation, and you have to drag Zhou Huang to talk to the leader with me when the time comes."    

    

"No problem. I find that number 20 pleasing to the eye as well. He's obviously a good man whose blood is boiling. I like this kind of seed!" Zhou Changjiang looked at No. 20 with appreciation. He whispered into Han Qingyang's ear, "Cultivate this No. 20 well. Ask for any resources you need. I want him to become a member of Group B within three years."    

    

"You are f * * king that Zhou Pi [1]!" Han Qingyang glared at Zhou Changjiang and said, "I'll give you number 6. Don't even think about number 20, I'm going to train him like the captain of Squad Three."    

    

Cultivate as you wish? We have to see if they are willing to do this. Zhou Changjiang rolled his eyes and then threw an encouraging look at No. 20. The blood of that No. 20 beast immediately boiled.    

    

At this moment, Number 6 had already stepped onto the force testing machine, and the numbers displayed on the crystal display screen blinded almost everyone's eyes.    

    

The examinee was Martial Cultivator, with a martial strength of 800, a middle Huang grade!    

    

The moment he entered the adjudication stage, he would reach middle stage yellow level! Zhu Zhengyong and Leng Shuanghua looked at each other. This Number Six must be set. They haven't seen such a good seedling in years.    

    

Number Six walked off the force testing machine and nodded at Number 20. He was very clear that out of the eleven examinees, he had only one opponent, and that was Number 20.    

    

The top five preliminaries were dejected. Most of them were Yellow Rank primary Martial Cultivator s, they did not even manage to touch a middle Huang Rank. Number 6 was not only a middle Huang Rank, he was even f * * king middle Huang Rank. In the early stages of the selection, I thought this guy was pretty good at fighting. I never thought he would be so heaven defying. This bro had fought so hard all this way, but in the end, the two bosses who were standing not too far away couldn't even remember their own names. There was no reason for fate to be sad.    

    

Zhou Changjiang's eyes lit up. From Han Qingyang's tone, that number 20 was even more ruthless than number 6. The previous batch of adjudication members did not meet the standard. He had to speak to his elder brother as soon as the exam was over, and he had to break through the limit on the selection.    

    

Ye Lingtian couldn't help but whisper to himself when he saw the light in his buddies' eyes, "Is middle level Yellow Level Mid Level Middle Level really so powerful?"    

    

Compared to the script, Ye Lingtian's words were very 'coincidentally' heard by Number 20. He turned around and with the spirit of his red tie, he started to popularize Ye Lingtian with his common sense, "Martial Cultivator is divided into the Sky, Earth, Profound, and Yellow levels. According to past conventions, entering the adjudication is enough to reach the peak of the Yellow level primary stage, and Number 6 is already two levels higher than the previous winner.    

    

"I have no concept of Martial Cultivator." Ye Lingtian smiled slightly and felt that No.20 was pretty cute. Although he was a bit arrogant, he was kind and had such a crappy setting. After saying it all in one breath, he felt that No.20 was much better than Tan Yunfang's toothpaste.    

    

"You even dare to participate in the final exam?" Number 20 widened his eyes. He couldn't help but admire Ye Lingtian's courage. It wasn't a glorious thing to be killed in an instant during a challenge.    

    

"Don't you know I'm Cazel's?" Ye Lingtian rolled his eyes, curled his lips and said, "Why should I be scared if I have someone backing me?" My mistress is the head of the adjudication! "Even if I lose, I have to get in!"    

    

T20 fell silent. In his curriculum vitae, he had seen a lot of people who had connections with the backdoor, but it was rare for them to openly call out that they had a backer, and he had never even heard of those brainless people who moved out backstage. For a God level character, Number 20 consciously moved forward a few steps. It was good to keep a certain distance between them, but it was also very contagious for him to be brainless.    

    

Ye Lingtian looked around and found that everyone's attention was focused on Number 6. Occasionally, their gazes would be filled with contempt and disdain, Ye Lingtian was trembling with excitement, this initial stage of acting like a pig to eat the tiger was too perfect. Just wait and see, when I show up, you will all have your jaws broken, a piece of trash like Number 6, how easy it would be for me to kill him in a second!