Wei Zhengde looked at the figure coldly, "Master, how do you want to deal with this matter..."
Brother Wu's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said in a cold voice: "When I win the top spot, I will have a chance to deal with this bitch, but if that young man doesn't die, how can I have the dignity to be a consort..."
Wu Xinghuai had already secretly looked at the young man, and now his face was solemn, and he said hurriedly: "It is best not to offend that young man, and killing someone just for this is a bit too much..."
Wei Zhengde narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Wu Xinghuai and said softly: "Xinghuai, this time is related to the young master's life and the future fortune of the Wu family, so you just pretend to have missed..."
Before he finished speaking, Wu Xinghuai shook his head and said: "It's not that I won't help, it's just that you can't kill people at will in the contest of recruiting relatives, and I'm not even sure of winning."
Senior Brother Wu suddenly became displeased, thinking that I know your strength. It was easy to kill the third level of Lingzong back then, and he didn't even use his full strength.
No matter how powerful that young man was, he could not surpass the strength of the third level of Lingzong Realm. Such words were obviously excuses, and anger arose in his heart.
His voice was obviously cold as he said, "If you don't help me at such an important time, have you forgotten my father's life-saving grace?"
"Zhengyang, it's not that I won't help, it's just that killing this person goes against my principles, and I think this person is extraordinary, so don't offend him easily, otherwise it will be of no benefit to your Wu family."
"I'm saying this at this critical moment just because I want to take advantage of it. As long as you can help me kill him, you can ask for anything you want."
In the past five years or so, Wu Xinghuai not only helped the Wu family rise rapidly, but also saved the lives of countless people in the Wu family. The debt has been repaid long ago.
But he still thought of grace, and originally wanted to wait until the six years were up before leaving, but at this moment he felt a little cold, and had made up his mind to leave the Wu family after the competition.
At this moment, his face changed obviously, and he said calmly in an unquestionable tone: "I'm done with this. I will try my best to help you win the top spot this time. This is the last time I will help you Wu family."
As soon as the words fell, the two people's expressions were different, and Wei Zhengde became a little anxious.
Wu Zhengyang just glanced at him coldly, thinking that after this time, he is already a prince-in-law. Maybe you will still beg my Wu family to take you in. It depends on your mood when the time comes.
There were many people with ugly faces before the arena. They were all confident of winning. Some even considered the princess as their own woman.
But at this moment, they all began to hesitate. Facing Young Master Yan, they had no confidence at all. Many people chose to quit, and many wanted to give it a try.
Under the stimulation of the two men, many men with good strength came on stage one after another, and the level of the competition was instantly raised to that of a great spiritual master.
Occasionally, people at the peak of spiritual masters come on stage to compete, but there are very few winners. As the competition continues, the people on the stage become stronger and stronger.
The time soon came to the second day. At this moment, the arena was occupied by people with the second level of Great Spiritual Master cultivation. Many people had no chance to take the stage.
Wu Zhengyang was already anxious and urged Wu Xinghuai to play several times, but he refused. The time to come on stage had not yet come.
Others are also waiting, and it is not wise to face hundreds of rounds of wheel challenges. The combined consumption will affect the finals.
At this time, a rough voice suddenly came from under the No. 3 competition stage: "I can't wait any longer..."
Everyone followed the sound and saw that he had bronze skin, a tall build, eyes like bells, hands as big as cattail fans, and a beard. He looked to be about 23 or 24 years old.
With a kick of his legs, he jumped onto the No. 3 competition stage, tilted his head towards the champion, pointed at himself with a thumbs up, and said: "I, Qin Gaoming, are the third master of Poyuan Mountain, and take the initiative to recognize the situation." Admit defeat, you will suffer a lot if I let you take action."
After saying that, he revealed his third-level cultivation as a great spiritual master. He held a copper hammer in his hand and looked at the challenger opposite him coldly, as if if you don't know how to look, I will crush you immediately.
The challenger's face changed slightly. He only had the cultivation level of the second level Great Spirit Master, and he had heard the opponent's name. He was a ruthless person.
At this moment, he hurriedly raised his fists and shouted: "I surrender..."
After saying that, he hurriedly jumped off the competition platform, fearing that if he took a step too slow, he would be poisoned.
"Hehe, it's so beautiful!"
Qin Gaoming looked up at the princess on the high platform, then gave her a fist and said, "Your Highness, don't be afraid. Although I, Qin Gaoming, am a rough man, I will love my wife and I will never let you be wronged."
Luo Wuying only had brother Yanliang in her heart, and all she saw in her eyes was his handsome and extraordinary figure. She didn't put her mind on this at all, and didn't even look at him.
Qin Gaoming didn't care at all. He turned around to face the crowd and kicked his big bell-like eyes, "Haha, I've got this No. 3 platform. If you're not afraid of death, just come over!"
As soon as he finished speaking, another voice sounded: "Then I will occupy Channel 1!"
The man tapped his feet lightly, jumped in the air, and landed on the No. 1 platform. He looked very lean in a black gown, and his face was firmly covered by a pull-down hat.
The two caregivers at the competition stage frowned slightly, as if they smelled a strange smell. One of them shouted hurriedly: "Those who come to the stage should show their true colors. Take off your hat quickly and identify yourself!"
The man hesitated, struggled and slowly took off his hat. When everyone saw his appearance clearly, they immediately booed, and some even started to curse.
"You are so shameless, and you still want to be a prince-in-law, get out of here..."
"Can such a person still participate in the martial arts competition? Don't scare the princess, get out of here..."
Many people who had not paid attention to Channel 1 looked over and saw that he looked to be in his mid-twenties, with a gloomy complexion and dull eyes.
He released the sixth level of pressure from the great spiritual master, raised his hand with the index finger of his right hand pointing upwards, and a wisp of black energy emerged from between his fingers and began to surround him at extremely high speed.
Some people began to exclaim, "This, this is the Poison Master..."
"Could he be from Ten Thousand Snakes Valley..."
Everyone immediately panicked, and those in the front row unconsciously pushed back. Those who booed quickly shut their mouths, and those who cursed had cold sweat on their foreheads.
There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth, but he still followed the rules, clasped his hands in a salute, and then announced his home, "Jianxiu in Xiqu, he is the great disciple of Ten Thousand Snakes Valley..."
After speaking, his eyes looked coldly at the people who had scolded him before, "Humph, I have devoted myself to practicing cultivation and have not married yet. This is not against the rules. Why not?"
Those people felt as if they were being targeted by venomous snakes. They shivered unconsciously and crowded outside the venue. They no longer had the courage to stay here any longer.
