Under the gaze of everyone, Yan Yumo blinked and showed a little fox-like smile, saying, "Because... I must always be careful that you will be very wolf-like..."

"Ao Woo?"

Xiaobai poked his head out of Jiang Han's clothes, looking sleepy, but his wolf eyes looked at Yan Yumo, revealing confusion.

"Uh, I didn't say anything to you..." Yan Yumo said, holding Xiaobai in his arms and stroking its soft hair. "No matter how many times he saw it, he felt very cute!"

Murong Kexin also had beautiful eyes shining and she stepped forward to tease Xiaobai.

"I look like that kind of person?"

Jiang Han pointed a finger at him, very angry.

"You know for yourself." Yan Yumo gave him a blank look.

Jiang Han suddenly felt a kind of grievance that even the Great Wall could not be washed away. In his heart, ten thousand horses with mud on their heads and feet ran past the grass!

Do you know it yourself?

How could I know? I didn’t seem to have done anything and didn’t hook up with girls, right? Jiang Han yelled in his heart.

"Tianming, do you think I am that kind of person?" Jiang Han suddenly pulled Ye Tianming over and stared at him fiercely.

"Cough... no, no..." Ye Tianming smiled dryly.

"Yu Mo, listen..." Jiang Han turned his head.

"It's obvious that you are threatening him." Yan Yumo said lightly.

Jiang Han's expression changed instantly. He showed a smile of Hexi, patted Ye Tianming on the shoulder, and said softly: "Tianming, tell me, am I the kind of person you, Sister Yumo, said?"

Ye Tianming's eyes rolled and he coughed dryly: "This..."

"Hmm?" Jiang Han narrowed his eyes and a ray of cold light shot out.

"Brother Jiang, you are handsome and kind-hearted, dedicated..." Ye Tianming spoke seriously.

"Okay, OK!" Yan Yumo glared at Jiang Han angrily, "I know you are excellent!" After saying that, he said in a sour tone, "Otherwise, how could he hook up with girls everywhere."

Jiang Han let go of Ye Tianming and said helplessly: "Where do I have any hookup?"

"Hmph!" Yanyu Mo Qiong's nose wrinkled slightly, and she was silent for a moment and suddenly said, "Who is Shen Xing'er?"

Jiang Han was stunned and spoke with a conditioned reflex: "How do you know her?"

"It's true..." Yan Yumo's pretty face suddenly became cold. He snorted, "Don't ask me how I know, just tell me what's between you?"

"There are no more than this!" Jiang Han rolled his eyes, "I only met her five times. What can I do?"

"Really?" Yan Yumo looked suspicious, gently stroked Xiaobai's head in her hand, but her eyes were full of doubts, "As far as I know, she has also gone to Jiuxiao Peak to find you."

Jiang Han was even more confused. "When did it happen? Why didn't I know?"

Yan Yumo frowned slightly. She did know that the girl named Shen Xing'er went to Jiuxiao Peak many times, but seeing Jiang Han's current expression was not fake.

Suddenly, Jiang Han patted his forehead and explained: "You should have made a mistake. Her identity is very special. She knew Mr. Yun from the beginning... It seems that she was calling Mr. Yun and Grandpa Yun. In short, she should be looking for Mr. Yun."

Yan Yumo nodded like a trustworthy person. Although she thought Jiang Han had not lie to her, she felt that it was not that simple about Shen Xing'er's journey to Jiuxiao Peak with a woman's intuition.

Suddenly, white lights fell from the sky, each falling on a disciple.

"Huh? This is...number?" Jiang Han was stunned and looked at the big words on his sleeve made of white light: One thousand and one.

He turned his head and looked at the white light on Yan Yumo and others' arms, and immediately confirmed it.

The mist and the ink are eight hundred and eighty-eight, Ye Tianming is nine hundred and fifty, and Jing Tian is nine hundred and forty-nine...

Before Jiang Han could finish reading it, a huge voice came from the sky.

"There are a total of 1,000 disciples, and they are divided into numbers. After one stick of incense, they will start drawing lots. Decide the target of the battle. Everyone is ready!"

The voice fell. The disciples below immediately started to talk in a low voice, probably asking about each other's numbers.

"I'm eight hundred and eighty-eight." Yan Yumo looked down at the number on his arm, "It's easy to remember."

"It's not only easy to remember, but also very auspicious!" Jiang Han said casually.

"Geely? Why?" Yan Yumo showed a puzzled look.

Jiang Han then remembered that the Tianwu Continent did not say this. He changed his mind and said, "This is a legend in our place. 'Eight' represents the belonging of luck, and your number is '888', which is even more of luck in luck!"

"Ah? Really..." Yan Yumo was surprised, "Will I go directly to the next round bye?"

Jiang Han was stunned, then his eyes showed strangeness and nodded, "This is really possible."

Because there are 1,001 people in total, one person will definitely be in a bye, but whoever has that kind of luck may be the one who has that kind of luck.

"How many are you?" Yan Yumo asked.

"I……"

As soon as Jiang Han uttered a word, Ye Tianming beside him shouted, "Brother Jiang, you are actually the last one!"

This sentence directly made everyone look at Jiang Han's arms.

Sure enough, the white light was shining, it was exactly "one thousand and one"!

Jiang Han suddenly glared, "Can you speak? What do you mean I am the last one?! This is just a number!"

"That's what I mean." Ye Tianming looked innocent.

"You guys say, can this be arranged according to cultivation?" At this time, Murong Kexin suddenly spoke.

The number displayed on her arm is "Nine Hundred and Fourteen", which is even higher than Ye Tianming and Jing Tian.

As soon as this statement came out, everyone couldn't help but realize that it was indeed related to their cultivation and number!

“That is,…”

Everyone looked at Jiang Han again, with strange eyes.

"What do you think? What's wrong with low cultivation? Do you look down on people with low cultivation?" Jiang Han said dissatisfied.

"I look down on you." This is what everyone said in their hearts.

"Hahaha, it turns out that way, Brother Jiang, you are the last among so many people!" Ye Tianming's tears were about to burst into tears.

Jiang Han glanced at him faintly, "You will not have a meal in the future."

"...Brother Jiang, I was wrong!" Ye Tianming immediately put away his smile and said seriously, "Who doesn't know that Brother Jiang is a genius among geniuses. A small number can only prove that Brother Jiang's strength is far beyond his cultivation..."

"There is no logic at all." Jiang Han said lightly, "In addition, I am looking forward to meeting you in the battle."

Ye Tianming suddenly felt bitter, "Brother Jiang, don't make trouble! We have such a good relationship, can we fight because of this?"

Jiang Han curled his lips. He knew that Ye Tianming was thick-skinned and could talk about things that were completely unrelated.

At this time, a stick of incense had passed, and heavy clouds were stacked in the sky, and several huge momentums suddenly rose up and instantly spread around, even the air became extremely depressing. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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