"Ying Qingzhou!"

Xing Zhishan was almost angry to death.

He repeatedly came out to stop me, did I have a grudge against him? I had seen the light attribute of the Wuji Palace was about to be destroyed.

He was the one who interfered.

"Why?" Ying Qingzhou maintained his usual smile. "The entire arena, no, the entire continent, is watching. You're saying it's cheating, because you think we can't tell right from wrong?"

"You..." Xing Zhishan was speechless.

Ying Qingzhou didn't give him a chance to refute.

He continued, "Also, I'm not going to settle the score with you, but you're causing trouble for me instead? My goddaughter is the successor to the next leader of the Ming Shengzong, and you're using such despicable means."

"What? Are you ready to bear the wrath of our Ming Shengzong?"

“…”

The next leader of the Ming Shengzong.

As soon as these words were spoken, the hundreds of thousands of people at the scene were so quiet that even the sound of a pin drop could be heard. This news was sure to shock the entire continent.

And the three shocking finals...

Xing Zhishan's eyes turned cold: "Then your people killed four of us and injured five of us. How are we going to settle this account?"

"You hurt my people, so is there anything wrong with me paying you four times the reward?" Ying Qingzhou glanced at Xiao Chengyan as he spoke.

Go on.

"And the person who killed you is not from our Ming Shengzong. What does it have to do with me? Go find whoever you should go find."

Xiao Chengyan: "..." Why did he feel a hint of chill.

From the first visit to Ming Shengzong.

It seemed that the sect leader disliked him, and even now, he seemed to have never offended anyone from the Ming Shengzong since he came to this continent.

"...Ying Qingzhou, you are so cruel!" Xing Zhishan threw down these words and left the competition venue with the few remaining ones he had.

He didn't even want the second place prize.

"Wait." Ying Qingzhou didn't seem to let them leave easily.

Xing Zhishan stopped and didn't look back.

Ying Qingzhou spoke calmly and slowly.

"There's one more thing I forgot to tell you. No suspicious people are allowed around the competition venue. I'm keeping a few of your little things."

“…”

Xing Zhishan clenched his fists in anger, but ultimately said nothing.

He made a note of this.

He suffered heavy losses in the competition, and even the people hiding in the dark were discovered by Ying Qingzhou and wiped out.

Looking at Xing Zhishan's departing back, Ying Qingzhou narrowed his eyes slightly.

At this moment, Nan Yao jumped to his side and shook Ying Qingzhou's arm: "Godfather, how did you know he was ambushing us?"

The competition venue is full of masters.

Xing Zhishan is an extremely scheming person. It should be impossible for him to leave any clues when ambushing people outside the competition venue.

How did godfather find out?

Ying Qingzhou's eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't reveal how he found out. "The competition is over successfully. Let's go, Godfather will celebrate with you."

"Will you blow one?"

“…”

Ying Qingzhou's smile froze. Who taught her this?

Afterwards, he glanced at the innocent Xiao Chengyan indifferently. Thinking that his good days were over, Ying Qingzhou's anger subsided by half.

This pig is becoming more and more annoying the more I look at it.

Out of the competition venue.

Xing Zhishan glanced back at the entire Jincheng, his eyes revealing a bloodthirsty look: "Emperor Ming Sheng, Ming Sheng Academy, there is still a long way to go."

Shan Chong's expression softened as he walked over: "Young Master, this vengeance..."

"Just remember it for now."

"OK……"

Suddenly, Xing Zhishan seemed to sense a hint of oppressive aura, the aura of a superior that made him breathless.

He had learned that lesson from that man.

But his current aura is obviously much stronger than that person's.

"Young Master, the person who comes here has bad intentions." Shan Chong had sweat on his forehead.

It's so scary.

Xing Zhishan was also panicked for a moment, but he calmed down and sighed to himself: It seems that Ying Qingzhou has no intention of letting me go?

really.

There is a price to pay for messing with the wrong person.

But the aura only existed for a few seconds, as if to intimidate him before disappearing, which made Xing Zhishan breathe a sigh of relief.

Shan Chong also felt relieved: "Young Master, we are coming for us."

"let's go."

…

As soon as the game is over.

Zhan Zhaolin swarmed over and sized Nan Yao up and down, stroking his chin. "Sister Yao'er, are you really a girl?"

Could it be that she is wearing women's clothes to deceive their feelings?

That's a bit unkind.

Hearing this address, Gu Yunyu was displeased: "What Yao'er sister? I told you that we are childhood sweethearts."

“…”

No one paid any attention to him.

Because Ying Qingzhou took the person away directly.

"Let's go. Those who need to lie down can lie down, and those who need to sleep can sleep." Xiao Chengyan looked at them, each with a stiff face and a crooked mouth.

It probably hasn't fully healed yet.

"oh……"

They all dispersed.

Xiao Chengyan glanced at the direction Nan Yao left, and was about to follow her, but he only took a step.

He keenly noticed something and looked towards the outside of the game field.

Walk in that direction.

Seeing Xiao Chengyan walking in the wrong direction, Lu Yu hesitated: "Ayan, if you don't want to go in with us, where are you going?"

"I'm going out for some fresh air..."

Lu Yu: “…” Is the air outside better?

…

Outside the competition venue.

Xiao Chengyan walked slowly to a remote location. The breath disappeared here. Perhaps the person was nearby.

Who is it?

He actually deliberately revealed his presence to lure me over.

Moreover, the attribute of that breath felt like the breath of God. The first person that came to his mind was the backer behind Xing Zhishan.

But it’s not right…

Xing Zhishan's backer, that person is not on the same level as him, and the aura he exudes now makes him feel vaguely afraid.

And he came with bad intentions.

Could it be that the people in that place have reached their limit of patience and sent people to capture him? This possibility is not impossible.

Xiao Chengyan looked around with a calm expression: "You went through so much trouble to lure me here, aren't you planning on meeting me?"

Next second.

There was some movement around.

Then, a man appeared in front of him. He was about twenty-four years old, but he was a god and his age could not be used to judge him.

The man had waist-length silver hair and a stern face. His ice-blue eyes stared at the wary Xiao Chengyan, and he had an innate aura.

He didn't know the man in front of him and had no impression of him.

I don't understand why I came to him.

"Who are you?" Xiao Chengyan didn't dare to let his guard down. He didn't know the other party's identity for the time being, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

The man's face was expressionless. He moved his lips, and a voice without a trace of warmth came out: "My name is Nan Jing."

“…”

Nanjing?

I have no impression of this name, but I seem to have guessed something, but I'm not sure. The ancestor also has the surname Nan.

Guessing his purpose for coming to see him, Xiao Chengyan calmed down and asked knowingly, "Then what do you want to do with me?"

"I'm here to pick a fight."