night.

Zhang Wanghai and Zhao Liangyou, those two cunning old foxes, have teamed up again.

Those who have been stirring up trouble these past two days were naturally arranged by them.

In particular, some southern forces are affiliated with the Red Dust Sect!

Zhang Wanghai narrowed his eyes slightly, "Now that the momentum has been established, this leader surnamed Lin is probably going to be unable to sit still. But that's far from enough. If I don't tear him to pieces, I won't be able to die in peace!"

Zhao Liangyou's lips curled slightly. "What's the rush? The game has only just begun. You need to keep your composure. This Fish-Killing Tournament has gathered many heroes. Even if we can't kill him, it will be enough to ruin his reputation!"

"Furthermore, my master has invited a master from the same era to come over. He can help us kill Lin Yu!" Zhao Liangyou sneered sinisterly.

"A master from the same era as the Red Hero?" Zhang Wanghai's eyes immediately lit up. "I wonder who this senior is?"

Zhao Liangyou said calmly, "There's a saying in the martial arts world, I don't know if you've heard it? 'The Starry Sky Immortal, his magical power is boundless!'"

"The Starry Sky Immortal? It's actually the Starry Sky Immortal?"

Zhang Wanghai was so excited he almost wet his pants; this Xingxiu Laoxian was no ordinary person.

That was a renowned evil cultivator who had been famous in the martial arts world for decades!

Despite being an evil cultivator, even reputable sects dare not act recklessly in his presence.

There was even a prestigious sect that joined forces with several other sects to attack Xingxiu Laoxian, but they were wiped out by Xingxiu Laoxian with a single hand!

Since then, no sect has dared to offend the Starry Sky Immortal.

"It is said that the Starry Sky Immortal has not appeared in the world for twenty years. There are even rumors that he has touched the Saint Realm. I wonder if it is true!"

Zhang Wanghai said excitedly.

Zhao Liangyou nodded and sneered, "Senior Xingxiu touched the Saint Realm twenty years ago, but you should know that there are different levels even among those who have touched the Saint Realm!"

"Can a half-saint, a quasi-saint, and a sub-saint be the same?"

Zhao Liangyou narrowed his eyes and said, "Judging from the information we got from the last martial arts tournament, this Lin family brat is probably already at the half-saint level! But he is still a junior, far inferior to the seniors! As far as I know, Xingxiu Immortal is already at the quasi-saint level, killing him would be more than enough!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Wanghai was incredibly excited and immediately filled with anticipation for the fish-killing competition.

He wished the Starry Sky Immortal would return immediately and kill Lin Yu!

But at this moment, Zhao Liangyou said, "Although Senior Xingxiu has boundless magical power, his cultivation method is somewhat special and cannot be separated from female martial artists. Every time he practices, he needs to sacrifice a female grandmaster! My master told me to prepare at least one or two female grandmasters for Senior Xingxiu's amusement!"

"What? A female grandmaster?"

Zhang Wanghai was stunned when he heard this.

There are not many female martial artists to begin with, and even fewer who have mastered the skills. As for grandmasters, they are only found in some reclusive sects.

And this old immortal actually wanted to use a female grandmaster to practice his skills.

That's incredibly extravagant!

Just as Zhang Wanghai was secretly amazed, Zhao Liangyou said, "I know that female grandmasters are hard to find, so I thought of another way!"

As Zhao Liangyou spoke, he flipped his hand and took out a medicine bottle.

“Um, Mr. Zhao, this is…” Zhang Wanghai asked in confusion.

Zhao Liangyou sneered, "This is a secret medicine that my master gave me before. It can allow martial artists who are at the upper level of internal strength to instantly break through to the grandmaster level!"

"However, this medicine also has serious side effects. It is highly toxic, and anyone who takes it will die within seven days!"

Zhang Wanghai immediately understood, "Mr. Zhao means...find a few female martial artists with internal strength and have them take this medicine?"

Zhao Liangyou nodded. "Female grandmasters are hard to find, but are female internal energy martial artists hard to find? I remember, the female disciple of Chen Yannan that your nephew hooked up with before, she's an internal energy martial artist, right? Why don't we leave this matter to your nephew!"

Zhang Wanghai paused for a moment, then frowned and said, "Although this Lin fellow didn't kill my nephew, he has most likely already sent people to keep an eye on him. If I contact Chaoyang now, wouldn't I be exposed?"

Zhao Liangyou glanced at him. "Isn't your Zhang family full of assassins? Is it really that difficult to deliver a note?"

Zhang Wanghai was slightly taken aback, then nodded and said, "Okay, Mr. Zhao, then we'll do as you say. I'll go and make the arrangements right away!"

...

On the bustling street.

"Brother, could you give me two yuan? I haven't eaten for two days, please, I beg you, have some mercy?"

A ragged man with yellowed eyes was begging on the street.

This is Zhang Chaoyang, the nephew who was abandoned by Zhang Wanghai.

Zhang Chaoyang has been homeless for two days. Although Lin Yu didn't kill him, he confiscated all his belongings, leaving him without money for food. In the end, he had no choice but to set up a stall on the street.

Young Master Zhang never imagined that he would one day become a beggar!

Moreover, the technique doesn't seem very good; after half a day, not a single person has dropped a coin.

This is ridiculous, folks! Even beggars can become rich!

I'm starving!

Clang!

Just then, a man with an eagle-like face passed by and dropped a white membrane into his bowl.

Zhang Chaoyang hadn't eaten for two meals and was starving, so he quickly grabbed something and stuffed it into his mouth.

As he continued stuffing the steamed bun, he suddenly froze, pulled out a piece of paper from the bun, and found a small bottle about the size of a thumb wrapped in the paper.

"Uncle, you finally contacted me! You didn't abandon me! Waaah!" Zhang Chaoyang sobbed excitedly.

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