The big guys in the stands in the middle have already seen it.
Lu Ci smiled and said, "Fortunately I didn't leave early!"
Wang Ai smiled and said, "Yes, I didn't see the legendary Qi source, but I saw the Fenghou Qimen!"
Zhuge Qing gave in, but he still wanted to know what power Wang Ye used.
He burst out his qi with all his strength, and the "imaging mind method" was activated with high load.
This is just like forcibly deducing Tianji in the world of fairy tales. He forced himself to spy on the secrets of Fenghou Qimen, and he did not have as many halos as Zhou Hao, so he would definitely be unlucky.
"Zhuge Qing! Stop quickly! I'll tell you to stop!"
Wang also rushed over to stop him from doing this self-abuse.
Puff! Zhuge Qing squirted out a mouthful of blood.
He finally stopped his act of death.
Just as he was staggering and about to fall to the ground, Wang Ye grabbed his collar and said angrily: "I'll let you stop! Have you heard it?"
After Zhuge Qing barely stood firm, he threw away Wang Ye's hand and said in a deep voice: "I originally wanted to make a fortune, but I didn't expect the matter to be so serious. It's not that I can't accept failure, but even if I'm going to die, I can't fail inexplicably!"
Wang Ye opened his mouth angrily: "Your uncle!"
But he didn't scold, he was too angry.
After cursing, he covered his mouth in panic.
"Sin! Sin! Dear ancestors, disciples should not speak illusions." He bowed frequently to the void in all directions.
Wang also pointed at Zhuge Qing and scolded: "You can force the monks to swear words, you, you..."
Zhuge Qing looked confused. What's wrong with this guy?
Not only was he confused, but the audience was also confused. Zhuge Qing had already admitted defeat.
Why doesn't the referee announce the result?
What are the following two guys talking about?
After all, not everyone is a thousand-mile-headed person, and they can't hear the conversation between the two of them at normal volume.
After a while, Wang Ye sighed like a deflated ball, "Oh! He shouldn't have come, and the days of purity will come to an end."
Next, the king also showed Zhuge Qing the mystery of his Fenghou Qimen.
Otherwise, he would be afraid that Zhuge Qing would be able to divine himself and torture himself to death.
His display can only be seen by two people, so the others don't know what's going on.
However, all ten men had already seen that Fenghouqi Sect was coming, and Wang Cheng could not hide the matter of Fenghouqi Sect.
Ten minutes later.
Until the king finished explaining to Zhuge Qing, he praised Zhuge Qing's ancestor Zhuge Wuhou.
Rongshan then announced that Wang Ye won.
With Wang Ye's victory, all forces also noticed Wang Ye.
Some are kind-hearted, while others are greedy.
Wang Ye's misfortune began.
......
Feng Zhenghao smiled and said, "I didn't expect that Wudang has such a person, Xingtong, I will leave this matter to you, and I will also bring the king into the world club!"
Feng Xingtong said helplessly: "Dad, this person is so strong that I can't beat him even if I fight. You can't kill him, right?"
Feng Zhenghao: "How do I teach you normally? Everyone can clearly mark the price, as long as you know what he wants?"
Feng Xingtong: "But I don't know him either, how do you know what he wants?"
Feng Zhenghao: "Turn your brain, what do monks lack? Of course it is money! Who can become a monk if you have money?"
Haha, if you should say it or not, Feng Zhenghao is too presumptuous.
Wang Ye is actually a rich second generation. His money may not be as much as the world, but it will be difficult to impress him with money.
The world will absorb strange people everywhere to join.
It is inevitable that there will be mixed quality, which will lead to their reputations being both good and bad.
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The next game has not begun.
Zhang Chulan brought Feng Baobao over.
"Uncle Hao, it seems that my next opponent is Wang Ye, you have to help me." Zhang Chulan said in a low voice.
Zhou Hao snapped his fingers, flew out three paper men, and arranged the sound insulation formation.
"Okay, don't worry about others hearing this. Wang also uses Fenghou Qimen. Fenghou Qimen cannot be expanded twice in a short period of time. At that time, you will use the thunder method from the beginning. I will use the summoning thunder to directly defeat his Qimen formation and deal with his Tai Chi. You should have no problem?"
Wang Ye’s Tai Chi is very powerful, and ordinary Yiren who practice physically may not be his opponent.
In the quarterfinals, he punched a physical cultivation.
But Zhang Chulan has golden light to protect her body and thunder in her palm attack, so it should not be a big problem to deal with the king who does not have Fenghou Qi Sect.
Zhang Chulan hesitated and said, "Will this make a lot of noise and let others see the flaws?"
Zhou Hao smiled and said, "It shouldn't be, because you have a paper man on you. This will mislead others. It is you who caused the thunder."
There are no means to restrict the competition, and you can use any means to props. Of course, guns are not allowed because they are illegal.
Feng Baobao: "Zhang Chulan, I think it's just right for me to bury him. As long as he doesn't show up, you will be the winner."
Zhang Chulan hesitated a little. Zhou Hao was at risk for helping, but he didn't know how effective it was.
But he had seen Feng Baobao burying people. If he hadn't stopped him last time, burying people would have been very smooth.
Zhou Hao: "How about this, let the baby try it first. If she succeeds, I don't have to take action. I will save you from being afraid of the battle behind you. If Zhang Lingyu knows our routine, he may come up with a countermeasure."
Zhang Chulan nodded: "That's right, there's Zhang Lingyu, then Sister Baoer, please ask you!"
Feng Baobao patted his little breasts and said confidently: "I promise to do it beautifully!"
She is professional in burying people and has never met an opponent.
But Wang is probably an exception.
...........
The wind and sand swallows are on the stage.
She was wearing a tight black combat suit and her delicate figure was fully visible.
Her opponent is Jia Zhengliang, the red-haired guy who was the flying knife in the Jia family.
At this time, Jia Zhengliang was making a phone call, and he seemed not to take Fengshayan seriously.
But this is not the first time he has called on the field, and everyone is used to it.
But Fengshayan was very angry, and she clearly didn't take her seriously.
Fengshayan said angrily: "Are you going to fight?"
While making a phone call, Jia Zhengliang waved his hand to signal her to take action.
Brush! The mirror seemed to be shattered in front of Fengshayan, and she punched the broken mirror.
A small piece of broken mirror also appeared on Jia Zhengliang's face, and a small fist stretched out and punched Jia Zhengliang's phone.
With a click, the phone broke and fell to the ground, and Jia Zhengliang was beaten to the point.
He got up from the ground, ignored Fengshayan, and nervously went to check his cell phone.
The phone screen is broken and the body is in half. Don’t think about making a phone call.
Fengshayan said coldly: "I'm so rude, can you start fighting now?"
Jia Zhengliang stood up and said angrily: "Do you want to play me to death? It doesn't matter if you beat me up, why are you calling me? Do you know that if I hang up the phone for no reason, my mother will think about it randomly. He will wonder if I have encountered something? Is there anything I have to hide from her? In short, as long as I am not by her side, he will not think about it. Please lend me a call!"
Chapter completed!