"Uncle Taixuan, what happened to Master Zeng?"

"I can't tell you the rules of the underworld when it comes to the specific situation, but Zhang Feng fell into trouble this time."

Hearing the answer of the figure in the black fog, the old men showed thoughtful expressions on their faces. Although the former strong man in front of them passed away two hundred years ago, he later became the Yin Commander of the Yin in the underworld, and there was only a bit of incense left with the Tianshi Mansion.

"I'm here to ask you, did you tell me what Zhang Feng did?"

When several old men heard the question, they looked at each other and did not dare to hide it from the truth, saying, "Uncle Taixuan, this is the case. There is a genius disciple named Ye Shengge in our mansion who is born with two pupils. Ye Shengge formed a grudge with a young man not long ago and had a fight. The young man came from the Tian family, so we thought of teaching the disciples of the Tian family a lesson..."

"Tian family? Tian family under Xishen's disciple?"

“It’s that family.”

The black shadow was silent for a while, and after a while, he said, "Although the Tian family is powerful, my Tianshi Mansion is not bad either. Since it is a young disciple's appointment, why do you intervene secretly? When did my Tianshi Mansion lose even this confidence?"

When several old men heard this, their facial expressions were a little awkward. Of course, they knew that if they did this, they would damage the prestige of the Tianshi Mansion, but when this matter involved the underworld, no one could find any evidence.

"Uncle Taixuan Zeng, the disciple of the Tian family is only at the sixth level, and Ye Shengge is already at the twelfth level. Logically speaking, the ending of this kind of battle is a foregone conclusion. We are mainly afraid that the Tian family will use some dirty tricks, so we made arrangements in advance."

The old men found reasons to explain what they did, but the black shadow directly interrupted them.

"If the Tian family really has the ability to make a sixth-grade disciple's strength surge in a short period of time, it is also the ability of the Tian family. This is not the reason why you use such dirty methods. My Tianshi Mansion has established a sect for so many years and has been able to stand firm all the time, relying on its own strength, not this kind of evil way."

"What Uncle Taixuan and Master Zeng taught him a lesson!"

Several old men quickly lowered their heads and admitted their mistakes. After a while, one of the old men looked up and asked, "Uncle Taixuan, is Uncle Zhang trouble? Can it be solved?"

"Zhang Feng, don't expect you. He has done a lot of things for you over the years. This time he has completely fallen. Don't expect me to save him. People always have to take responsibility for the mistakes they have made."

Taixuan looked at these juniors and sighed slightly in his heart. The tree attracted the wind. The Tianshi Mansion was not only powerful in the world, but also in the underworld. But because of this, it is also necessary to take every step forward, so that others can find no flaws.

This time, Judge Wang suddenly attacked Zhang Feng, which was a warning to him and many disciples of the Tianshi Mansion in the underworld. This was a warning to him that there were rules in the underworld, and that the underworld was not from the Tianshi Mansion.

Taixuan did not suspect that the incident was driven by the Tian family behind the scenes. First of all, the Tian family could not command the judge Wang, and secondly, the Tian family was used to being alone. According to the Tian family's temperament, if you know this, the way to deal with it is to directly ask Zhang Feng to beat him up. This is the Tian family's style of doing things.

"I'm so good at doing it myself. Now I am the chief of the underworld and the second is the disciple of the Tianshi Mansion."

After Taixuan pointed this sentence, his figure disappeared on the spot, and the old men looked at Taixuan's disappearing figure with a complicated expression.

"We did something wrong this time and shouldn't have used this method."

"Senior brother, we are just acting carefully. Shengge is related to the hope of our Tianshi Mansion in the future. Of course, we must be careful and not make any mistakes."

"Yes, we are born with two eyes. As long as Shengge can grow, our Tianshi Mansion will be worry-free for a hundred years in the future, and we can go to a higher level."

In fact, for the Tianshi Mansion, they are now facing an embarrassing thing. The Tianshi Mansion is a veteran force in the metaphysical world, but in addition to the school of Zhang Tianshi, the Tianshi Mansion has passed down so many generations, and there has never been a particularly amazing person.

"We do this for the future of the Tianshi Mansion. Even if someone doesn't understand, there is no way."

"Yes, future generations will comment on right and wrong, merits and demerits."

...

"With one million yuan in attendance in a racing race?"

Yan Xingchao looked at the person in front of him and the checks he was holding, with a look of confusion on his face.

He is a racer, but to be honest, the domestic racing atmosphere is not strong. He has participated in many racing competitions, but most of the competitions are only tens of thousands of yuan in appearance, unless he gets a ranking.

For example, buyers of so-called sports cars and supercars buy more to pick up girls at the door of nightclub bars, or use them to live broadcasts to become internet celebrities, and the code chart never exceeds two hundred.

Because of this situation, Yan Xingchao was a little surprised. What kind of game cost is one million. If he got the ranking?

"That's right. This is a private competition and will not be made public. There are a total of six contestants participating, and the first place can get another five million prize."

"Private competition?"

When Yan Chaoxing heard the other party's words, he suddenly realized that this was a private competition held by a rich man. To put it bluntly, it was a rich man who wanted to play exciting racing competitions, and these professional racing players went to play with him.

If it were a few years ago, Yan Chaoxing would refuse such competitions, but the racers also had to live. He was already past that rebellious age and began to learn to bow his head slowly to life.

"Okay, I promise to participate in this game."

Yan Chaoxing agreed, and the same scene was also performed in many places in the province, with a total of five racers being found.

Chamdo Mountain!

It is a tourist attraction located in the suburbs of Nanchang City. You can go up the mountain by cable car here. There is also a hovering mountain road leading directly to the ticket office on the top of the mountain. Those who want to climb the mountain can drive here and then buy tickets to climb the mountain.

The entire mountain road is twenty miles, and it is like a dragon. At this moment, several sports cars appeared at the foot of the mountain road, all of which are modified.

This kind of tourist attraction is closed until night. Yan Chaoxing looked at several familiar faces and looked surprised on his face. He knew all of them. There were only a few people who played racing in various domestic competitions on weekdays.

"It seems that this boss is quite rich. Please come and play with him."

Zhao Chaoxing and several acquaintances chatted with each other, but they found that there were only five cars, which means that the young master who paid for the competition had not arrived yet.

"It's not easy to drive on the winding mountain road, it's night again, so be careful, don't have any surprises for the bonus."

"This mountain road is fine. We have traveled a lot. We have been familiar with each other for a long time. Five million is not a small amount. In short, I went for the first place this time. After taking this money, I retired."

"Yes, the domestic racing environment is not good, and we can't get any ranking internationally. Chaoxing is the most promising, you have participated in many international competitions."

Listening to the words of several colleagues, Zhao Chaoxing showed a bitter smile on his face. He was once called the most promising racer in the racing world and was a racing star. However, he rarely appeared on the world stage in the past two years. No one knows the reason, but only he himself knows that he will be silent because he has a knot in his heart.

Two years ago, his master participated in an undisclosed off-road challenge with him. This was held by a local tourism developer. The purpose was to open up the tourism market, so he and his master were invited to shoot the materials for off-road competitions, and then they would use them for promotion.

But unexpectedly, something happened in this show-like game. He watched his master's car fall off the cliff due to accident.

Before playing racing, he knew that racing was the last second, heaven and the next second, it might be hell, wandering on the edge of life and death, following the limit of speed.

But even though he knew, when he really saw his master's car falling into the cliff, he had a demon. From then on, he didn't dare to drive the speed of the car to the limit for several more competitions, because every moment, the scene of his master's car falling into the cliff would appear in his mind.

Because of the inner demon, let alone breaking his own maximum speed, he could never reach this speed again. After two years, he gradually became cold and silent.

"All players are welcome to participate in this winding mountain competition."

Just as Yan Chaoxing recalled these, a voice pulled him back from his memory, and a young man appeared in front of their sight with a smile from the shadow of the mountain road.

"You are all famous racing players in this province. This competition is very simple. There are no rules. Whoever reaches the finish line will win. In addition, what I can guarantee here is that everyone will not be in danger of life in this competition and can do extreme racing with the best of their hearts."

"Sir, there is no danger in racing. This is a winding mountain road."

"This joke is not funny."

Su Chen looked at the suspicion of these players and knew that the other party would not believe what he said, but he did not explain in detail, just said: "There is a contract here. If anyone has any problems in this game, he will receive 100 million yuan in compensation."

Hearing Su Chen's words, Yan Chaoxing and others showed shock on their faces. You should know that the general competition is at most the organizer buys them insurance, but the compensation is not too much. Some organizers even ignore it at all and ask them to buy it themselves.

But generally, the insurance premiums for this type of insurance are not cheap. Many racers will give up buying out of confidence in their skills or in order to save this money.

"Now everyone knows that I'm not kidding you, but you have to follow my requirements later."
Chapter completed!