On the rooftop, the disciples of the Chen family defeated three martial arts masters in a row. There were cheers from the audience.
In the Tong family camp, Tong Ge raised his voice and teased Mu Yu: "Mu Yu, are you wearing a bandage this time to pretend to be injured and not dare to play? What a plan, what a plan!"
The Tong family disciples laughed.
This triggered another wave of war of words between the two disciples.
Mu Yu's face turned red. He said angrily: "We Mu family disciples are not like your Tong family, we only know some shameless methods. If you have the guts, now you and I will go down and have a fight."
Mu Yuan, the second disciple of the Mu family next to him, said in Mu Yu's ear: "Elder brother, don't fall into their scheme. Tong Ge saw that you were injured and deliberately provoked you. Can't you tell?"
"How could I not see what's in his mind? He's a despicable family, damn him."
Tong Ge continued: "Don't tell me that you are not my opponent, even the boy from the Chen family on the field is no match for you. Aren't you injured? Then I will let you beat you with both hands until you are full of teeth."
"You!" Mu Yu's veins popped out. Suddenly he stood up.
"Elder brother!" Mu Yuan said anxiously: "The earlier we come to power, the more we will suffer. He wants the disciples of the Chen family to consume our strength first. The Tong family used this trick to win the game last time. You can't win again. to their evil deeds."
Mu Yu suppressed his anger, sat down and cursed: "A dog can't change its habit of eating shit. That Tong Hao's cultivation is already in the middle stage of the Houtian Realm. Looking at him like this, I might as well wait until the end before taking action."
After Mu Yu finished speaking, he turned to look at Pei Feng. He hesitated to speak.
Pei Feng naturally knew what he wanted to say. He paused, shook his head slightly and said to Mu Yu: "I'm not from the Mu family, so it's not easy for me to get involved."
Although Pei Feng felt very ashamed of the Tong family's actions. But it's not good for him to get involved in this kind of family struggle. Besides, what he was most worried about was getting himself into unnecessary trouble because of this kind of thing. After all, this Mu family was just a small episode before he entered the wild forest. Even he had some unclear feelings for this family in his heart. But he is just a passerby after all.
A flash of disappointment flashed in Mu Yu's eyes. But Pei Feng's attitude is also reasonable. He is a guest of the Mu family, not a disciple of the Mu family. There is no reason to say this for the Mu family!
"If you lose the first game, just lose. Anyway, the eldest young master will win back in the second game. Even if our Mu family loses, we must lose with integrity." Mu Yu muttered to himself, stood up again and was about to play. At this time, I saw a person jumping up from the rooftop. This man is dressed in animal skins and is a swordsman in the world. Seeing this person on the field, Mu Yu's face showed some joy. He said to Pei Feng beside him: "That swordsman is a good player in my brotherhood. His cultivation level is also close to the peak of the Xiantian realm. That boy from the Chen family is definitely no match for him."
Sure enough, the swordsman defeated the Chen family disciple in just a few moves. The audience cheered loudly.
The swordsman was very powerful and well-known in Luzhou City. He stood on the field and shouted several times, but no one came up to challenge him. Many disciples in the stands of the Sixteenth Family looked at each other in confusion, and finally someone couldn't help but walked onto the stage.
"It's Master Hong! Master Hong is about to take action."
There was another burst of applause from the audience.
When Tong Hao saw the Hong family, he couldn't help but move his hands. There was a look of pride on his face.
Pei Feng frowned slightly. She thought to herself, "What a scheming idea!" She turned around and didn't look at him.
Soon the Jianghu swordsman and Hong Sangong started to take action in the scene. The two have similar cultivation levels and are inseparable from each other. There was an explosion off the field. Pei Feng naturally felt bored, so he focused on the big wooden table in front of him.
On the wooden table, the heads of sixteen families were lined up on both sides. Next to Old City Master Hong were naturally Tong Guan, the head of the Tong family, and Mucheng, the head of the Mu family. These three old men were recognized as the strongest spiritual alchemists in Luzhou City many years ago.
Only one of the junior disciples is qualified to sit at this wooden table. That was Mu Jianfeng, his subordinate in Mucheng, but no one thought this was inappropriate because Mu Jianfeng was now a monk. The identity of a monk is transcendent.
City Lord Hong is particularly happy today. Seeing his third son's amazing martial arts skills on the field made him smile even more. He stroked his beard and said in a loud and powerful voice: "Brother Tong, brother Mu, it's been another three years in the blink of an eye. Are you ready for this big competition?"
Tong Guan said: "Those hopeless little bastards in my family have no real ability."
Mucheng said: "I haven't always lost to you two. Now that you are monks, I am afraid that the gap between me and you is getting wider and wider. I won't argue."
City Lord Hong laughed loudly and said: "Brother Mu, please be satisfied. There are two monks in your family, and this girl Jianxin has gained a lot of blessings this time. We fought when we were young. Now, let the children go. Let’s fight.”
Mucheng clasped his fists and saluted, "It's a great blessing to drag the city lord. Yes, it's the children's world now."
Tong Guan made no secret of his jealousy towards Mucheng. Then he said: "Let's see how lucky the Mu family will be!"
City Lord Hong laughed and said: "Look, Brother Tong is getting anxious when he sees that the second position in Luzhou City is not guaranteed. Hahaha. Don't talk about your Tong family, when these juniors grow up, my Hong family is afraid He will also be compared to the Mu family."
Mu Jianfeng heard something from City Lord Hong's words. He immediately said: "My sister became a disciple of Brother Lu Li and is no longer interested in worldly affairs. My nephew has also become a disciple of the Hercules Sect in the forest. He will not be involved in everything in our Luzhou City in the future."
City Lord Hong was delighted when he heard Mu Jianfeng's outspoken words.
Tong Guanze said angrily: "Are you really not going to participate? You haven't come back to participate in this competition."
"this......"
Mucheng was slightly angry and said: "After half a lifetime of fighting, you still look like you can't afford to lose. This time I asked Jianfeng to come back. You think my son wants to see your yin and yang old face."
Tong cares about resentment, but has a smile on his face. He opened his mouth and asked: "Now that my nephew is back to participate in the competition, I don't know which one he plans to participate in?"
Mucheng said: "Of course it's the second game."
Tong Guan looked sideways at Mu Jianfeng and said calmly: "Nephew Feng. Are you still planning to compete in those junior venues this year?"
Mu Jianfeng was speechless when Tong Guan asked. I don’t know how to answer.
Tong Guan continued: "Although my nephew is not very old, nephew Feng's cultivation is already at the spirit transformation realm. He is really a young hero. Why should he lower himself and compete with their inferior children? With my nephew With his cultivation and superb alchemy skills, even if he comes to compete with old men like us, he will definitely not fall behind."
Mucheng immediately understood Tongguan's trick. The old guy used this method to prevent his son from participating in the first martial arts competition in the last competition. He never expected that this old guy would repeat his old tricks, and this time he even wanted to exclude his son from participating in the second game.
At that moment, he slapped the table and stood up. He cursed angrily: "Old man Tong, do you still want to be old-faced?"
