This son appeared, and all the souls present looked at him in unison.
The person who came was tall, had long hair, and had a wonderful sharpness all over his body.
"Who is this person?"
"have no idea."
"Although it's covered, I should be a young man!"
"The Bing family let him on stage and covered his face... It seems that this guy should be an outstanding genius in the Bing family!"
The powerful people were secretly communicating.
In order to ensure the continuity of their families, the great families of aristocratic families usually do not expose their family's pride. After all, God is jealous of talents. Once these evil geniuses are targeted by their enemies, it will be troublesome.
Therefore, in order to protect the geniuses of the powerful clan, these geniuses will not disclose their identities in public, so as not to be coveted by others.
only...
Even if this person is a genius from the Bing family, it is still a disaster to face these powerful people!
After all, there is still a difference between geniuses and strong people.
"Is this the second challenger you Bing family is going to send?" Qing Tongjian Master moved his eyes away from the man, staring at Bing Haitan and asked.
Binghai nodded and waved to the butler over there.
The housekeeper ran over immediately.
"Tell Bingyang that he should delay time as much as possible no matter what, and not take the initiative to attack the opponent, focus on defense. After Qin'er's injury heals, replace him." Binghai Ning said solemnly.
“Yes, the head of the family.”
The butler nodded and said.
"Go." Bing Haitan said.
The butler immediately turned around and ran to Bingyang's side, whispering a few words.
However, Bingyang did not seem to have the butler's words in his heart. He looked straight at the ring, then jumped up.
Seeing this, Binghai frowned.
For some reason, Bingyang today always gives him a strange feeling, and he inexplicably feels that today's Jinyang is completely different from the past.
It's like...he's a stranger.
"Husband, Yang'er is also your nephew. Qin'er has an accident. You can't let Yang'er have something to do anymore!" Mrs. Bing wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, looked at the young figure on the ring, and said hurriedly.
Binghai came back to his senses, stopped thinking, and said indifferently: "Don't worry, I know that as long as Yang'er can hold on for a little while and give Qin'er a breath, that's enough."
Mrs. Bing pursed her lips and said nothing.
Just looking at Binghai taking a step forward, he said lightly: "Okay, Lord Ling Fengjian's battle has ended. Fortunately, our Bing family won a game temporarily, and the next is the second game. You guys have decided on the second game.
Who will be on stage?"
Seeing this, the Great Master of Rebel did not hesitate and immediately jumped to rush forward, but the Jade Girl of Jiuxiao there immediately took action, trying to stop him so that she could make herself on stage.
Just look at the Jade Girl Jiuxiao raised her plain hand and a long red silk flew out, wrapping her towards the Great Lord of the Rebellion like a spiritual snake.
The Great Master of Rebel tied his hands together, but he didn't know what kind of terrifying power he had. The wonderful long red silk was instantly decomposed, transformed into qi, and then disappeared.
"What?" The face of the Jade Girl of Jiuxiao changed instantly.
But just as the two were fighting, a sharp shadow merged into the void and passed by the two.
Everyone was shocked and looked at each other, only to find that the evil monk had already stood on the ring at some point.
"Damn it!"
"Stinky monk, you are actually taking advantage of our unpreparedness!"
"It's so hateful! You're so despicable!"
The powerful people were extremely angry, and each one was furious.
The evil monk was not angry at all, but laughed loudly and said, "Don't be angry with donors. I have always liked to save all living beings. Later, I got the magic weapon of the spirit, so I may be very compassionate.
Resurrect those you want to resurrect!”
When these words fell, people were not happy at all, but were particularly angry.
If the evil monk can do good deeds, can he still be called the evil monk?
"This old bald donkey dares to provoke us! Humph, I will definitely make him look good later!" said the white-haired ancestor coldly.
People were extremely angry, but now that things have come to this point, it is impossible for everyone to pull the evil monk down from the ring. That would break the rules and give the Bing family an excuse. At that time, the Bing family would just magnify the matter a little, and they would take advantage of the excuse.
The gambling conference was cancelled immediately, so no one dared to do anything randomly.
The tree has been completed.
The scene gradually became quiet.
People all looked at the center of the ring with a focused expression.
"Damn it, why did Young Master Yang face this crazy monk?" A powerful man from the Bing family immediately exclaimed anger.
"This crazy monk is crazy and evil. He must be very serious when he starts. If Young Master Yang loses, he will suffer a great loss in his hands." A middle-aged man
In a deep voice.
"Yes, if you change to the Great Lord of the Disaster and the Old Ancestor of White Hair, the other party will probably not be able to treat Young Master Yang for the sake of my Bing family, but this crazy monk... would be different!"
"What should I do now?"
"With Young Master Yang's strength, I'm afraid he is not the opponent of this crazy monk!"
"The situation may get worse!"
The Bing family whispered and showed concern.
"Captain, is the game going to continue?" the butler walked over and asked carefully.
"What else can I do if I don't continue the game?" Binghai said in a deep voice.
The housekeeper opened his mouth and didn't know how to answer.
"The competition continues, and the next thing is to see Yang'er's performance!" Binghai hummed.
The two stood on the Xuanjin Arena.
The jade unicorn stands on the edge of the arena and turns into a statue.
A irritable soul power was restless on the stage.
"Young Master of the Bing family, please make a move first!" The evil monk narrowed his eyes, took a wine gourd and poured a mouthful of wine, and said with a smile: "I am afraid that if I lose my hands, I will beat you to death, even though
The incompetent people were killed and not cared about, but you are also from the Bing family. Today, I am a monk here to save all living beings, so I still need the cooperation of the Bing family. Don’t be too angry!”
Bingyang didn't say anything, nor did he draw his sword. He stared at the monk Xie for a few glances, then took a step towards the monk Xie.
The evil monk was careless.
Binghai was a little annoyed and shouted repeatedly: "Yang'er, defend! Don't attack at will!"
But... Binghai's words had no effect at all, Bingyang walked forward and moved forward!
Could he really want to compete with the evil monk?
Many people were terrified!
But at this moment...
Whoosh!
Bingyang that was heading towards the evil monk suddenly disappeared.
"Um?"
The evil monk was stunned for a moment. When he realized that he suddenly saw a figure in front of him.
That was Bingyang.
So fast!
The evil monk was shocked and immediately retreated.
But the next second, one hand had already grabbed it, pressed his neck directly, and pressed it hard towards the ground.
boom!
Chapter completed!