"Chief Shangguan, I have investigated clearly the murder of Young Master Ling. It was all caused by Young Master Ling who brought it upon himself, extorted money, and hurt others through his words. The other party was not at fault!" Mo Changhai said calmly.
For Mo Changhai, this moment was the opportunity to show off. It is definitely not easy for the king of the country to intervene directly, so let him, who knows the inside story, do it for him.
Shangguanxiong's face immediately turned ugly when he heard Mo Changhai's words. He already knew the ins and outs of the matter. Even if Shangguan Yu is useless, he is still his son. Being killed by others in the street is a provocation to his Shangguan family.
After Wen Guo captured the other party, he released him unscathed, making it clear that he wanted to protect the murderer. How could Shangguanxiong endure this? If he doesn't even fart, how will others see him as Shangguan Xiong? What would he think of his Shangguan family?
"Warden Mo, even if my son hurt others with his words, he did not cause any substantial harm to him, but he killed my son. Is this right?" Shangguanxiong's face was ashen, and his voice rose a few degrees.
He showed some respect for Pei Huan, but showed no respect for Mo Changhai.
"This Shangguan clan leader! If I stand in front of you and say to you, I want all the men of your Shangguan clan to be slaves and the women to be prostitutes for generations, what will you, the Shangguan clan leader, do?" Liu Wei stood up at this time, looking down from a high position. Shangguan Xiong asked.
Everyone looked towards the sound and saw a twelve or thirteen year old boy standing there calmly and calmly without any fear.
Shangguanxiong narrowed his eyes, with killing intent in his eyes. "Then I will cut you into thousands of pieces, skin and cramps, Lingchi!" Shangguan Xiong said solemnly.
He had already recognized the young man as the murderer of his son in the portrait.
"Since the leader of the Shangguan clan is like this, it seems that I am kind, and I just cut off his head with a sword! So, you, the Shangguan clan, are only allowed to bully others, but I am not allowed to defend my dignity?" Liu Wei said with a joking look on his lips. said.
When everyone heard this, they finally understood. Relying on the support of the Shangguan clan, Shangguan Yu often bullies men and dominates women in the imperial capital, and does things like chickens crowing and dogs stealing, but everyone dares to be angry and dare not speak out.
The people watching around started pointing and talking in low voices.
Shangguanxiong stared and looked around. The place suddenly became quiet, and no one dared to make a sound anymore!
"What a kid with a yellow mouth, even his hair is not even long, but he is so eloquent and sharp! Look at me, I will kill you now!" After Shangguan Xiong reprimanded him angrily, he raised his hand and hit Liu Wei with a palm.
I saw an illusory palm print, quickly slapping towards Liu Wei. The palm print contained the terrifying coercion and momentum of the Emperor Realm.
Liu Wei immediately narrowed his eyes. He had already felt the horror of this palm. If it were shot on him, he would definitely not die but also be disabled.
At this moment, Chen Yi suddenly stood up and was about to take action, but saw someone faster than him.
When Shangguan Xiong took action, Mo Changhai had already punched the illusory palm print.
boom!
The fist print and the palm print collided less than a foot away from the stands, and then they suddenly exploded. The terrifying energy fluctuations spread immediately and spread towards the surroundings.
The emperor's blow was so terrifying!
The onlookers who were closer in the stands were immediately panicked.
Chen Yi raised his sleeves and waved violently, and the raging energy fluctuations immediately dissipated, unable to approach the stands.
"presumptuous!"
Pei Huan, who was on the stage, immediately shouted angrily.
The sound was like a big bell in Honglu, making everyone's eardrums hurt.
"Shangguan Xiong, during the competition, the contestants are under the protection of our country. If you don't know how to advance or retreat and make trouble, don't blame me for being rude!" Pei Huan scolded again.
With Wen Guo's current strength, let alone a second-rate Shangguan clan, Wen Guo would not be afraid even if the first sect, Qian Dao Sect, came.
As long as all the forces do not unite to attack, no Wen Kingdom will be afraid.
"Hmph! How long can you hide for? Don't die in the ring. The competition is over. I will kill you to pay for my son's life to the ends of the earth!"
After Shangguanxiong finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves and robes and left with the ten people.
Mo Changhai glanced at Liu Wei, then moved and returned to the high platform again.
Silence returned to the field again, and Liu Wei and Chen Yi continued to sit down.
"Next, please invite the city lords to come in and draw lots to determine the order in which the players from each city will appear in the first round!" Pei Huan said loudly.
As Pei Huan finished speaking, the figures of the city lords floated and landed in the center of the ring one after another, and Chen Yi was naturally among them.
At this time, Pei Huan stretched out his hand, and a black wooden box one foot square appeared in his hand, with a palm-sized opening on the box.
"There are prohibitions on this wooden box that isolates spiritual consciousness, which can ensure that your drawing of lots is fair and just!" Pei Huan said while holding the wooden box and turning it in a circle.
Then, several people stepped forward one after another, reached into the wooden box, and pulled out a palm-sized wooden sign with a number written in the middle.
"Show sign!" Pei Huan said after everyone had finished drawing.
After hearing the words, all twelve people held the drawn cards in front of their chests and showed them to everyone present.
Chen Yi drew the No. 6 brand, Duan Ren drew the No. 2 brand, and Dink drew the No. 9 brand...
Everyone moved and returned to their seats in the viewing platform.
"Haha, I have good luck this year, which indicates a good fortune!" Chen Yi put the sign on the table and joked.
Liu Wei and several others also laughed when they heard this.
"Now, please invite contestants from each city to draw their own number plates in the order of the numbers just drawn!" Pei Huan spoke again.
The drawing of lots for the five people in City No. 1 has been completed. Then the five people from Tianqian City No. 2 came on stage, and Ouyang Chen's appearance once again caused a commotion among the girls. Soon we arrived at Peak City No. 6.
The stupid guy, the big fat guy, the sick guy, and Zhou Jing all stomped their feet on the ground, rose into the air, and stepped towards the ring.
Although the Venerable Realm can only step in the air for a short period of time, this short distance is still not difficult for a few people.
Liu Wei's sword flashed under his feet, and he was the last to move, but was the first to land on the competition stage.
This gave everyone a new perspective on Liu Wei. Although he seemed to be the youngest, his strength seemed to be good. No wonder he dared to kill the second son of the Shangguan clan in the street.
The five people drew lots quickly.
Liu Wei No. 1, Silly Big Man No. 2, Sick Yangzi No. 3, Zhou Jing No. 4, and Big Fat Man No. 5.
The five people returned to their positions carrying their number plates.
In less than half a quarter of an hour, everyone in the twelve cities had drawn lots.
"Please all participants in the competition, please take out your identity jade tags and put a drop of blood on them." Pei Huan said loudly.
Everyone took out their identity jade tags and forced a drop of blood from their fingertips to drip on the jade tags.
As soon as the blood dropped into the jade tablet, the corresponding name on the Xumi tablet suspended in the air became even more dazzling.
Pei Huan waited until everyone had dripped blood on the identity jade plaque, then stretched out his palm and touched the Xumi Monument in the void, and the writing on it dimmed instantly.
"The competition has officially begun!" Pei Huan's voice of blessing the Qi resounded in all directions.
"In City No. 1 and No. 2, the two No. 1s enter the competition!" Pei Huan paused and said.
This kind of competition rules seems fair and just, but it is also caused by luck. Just like City No. 1 and City No. 2, the next five rounds of competition will be a 20% comparison. If the five people in City No. 1 are stronger than the five people in City No. 2, then the other City No. 2 will be completely different after five rounds. Members are eliminated.
However, in the process of cultivation, it is not only about strength, luck is also a kind of strength.
Although everyone knows that there are certain drawbacks to such a competition, no one bothers with this issue. Sometimes, luck may be more important than strength.
Two fifteen-year-old boys jumped high and walked slowly to the center of the ring.
Buzz!
Just as the two entered the ring, the names of 20% lit up on the Xumi Monument suspended above their heads, and the two people's information also lit up.
Qingfeng City VS Tianqian City.
The young man from Qingfeng City has delicate features and a thin figure. On the other hand, the young man from Tianqian City has thick eyebrows, big eyes, a tall figure, and a fierce look on his face.
"Start!" Pei Huan shouted softly.
The boy from Qingfeng City held a spear in his hand, while the boy from Tianqian City was bare-handed.
The handsome boy swiped the gun with a sudden sweep. The burly man made a fist with one hand and punched the gun.
boom!
The gun body collided with the fist, and the young man holding the gun was shocked backwards. The burly man stomped his feet and strode forward to follow.
With just one blow, the gun-wielding boy was completely at a disadvantage.
Before the boy with the gun could stop himself, the burly man followed suit and punched the handsome boy in the chest again.
Feeling the power of this punch, the handsome young man was still retreating violently. He immediately held the gun across his chest with both hands and pushed it forward.
boom!
Click!
The burly man punched the center of the gun body. A moment later, the spear broke into two pieces, and the handsome young man was thrown backwards.
boom!
The young man fell to the ground far away, several mouthfuls of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he had lost his fighting ability.
With just two punches, a high-grade spiritual spear was shattered with his bare hands.
The young man was about to struggle to sit up and beg for mercy, when he saw a black shadow appear above his head. The black shadow quickly enlarged. The young man's pupils also opened wide at this moment, with a look of horror on his face, and he was too horrified to say a word.
boom!
The burly man fell down and trampled the young man's head into a rotten watermelon with one kick. The blood, brains and minced meat were scattered all over the floor!
With three moves, he easily killed the young man in the same realm instantly, without any ability to fight back.
In the sky, on the Xumi Monument, and in the column of Qingfeng City, the boy's name dimmed.
Wow!
When everyone saw the burly man killing someone in such a bloody manner, they all started talking. Some women who were slightly less courageous did not dare to look at the boy lying on the field.
Some people started vomiting directly after seeing such cruel scenes.
This is the scary and cruel thing about this competition. No one knows whether they can walk out of the ring alive.
