Chapter 402 Wang Yesheng
At this time, Zhao Guiyuan fell on the ring.
His eyes were determined and there was blood at the corner of his mouth.
A face full of tenacity and perseverance.
"No...I can't lose..."
At this moment, Zhao Guiyuan looked at Wang Ye in front of him and said, "I can still...fight..."
He placed his palms on the ground and tried to stand up shakily.
However, when he stood up halfway, his body fell to the ground again and there was no movement.
It looked as if he had used up all his strength and could no longer get up.
Seeing this scene, everyone present was stunned.
No one had expected that Wang Ye, who had to rely on a ladder to get on and off the ring, would be so powerful.
He actually beat Zhao Guiyuan, who had defeated two good fighters in a row, without any chance of fighting back.
Especially Dongfang Bai in the stands, his eyes were filled with astonishment.
Originally, he wanted to use Zhao Guiyuan's help to eliminate Wang Ye, so as to prevent him from lowering the level of the entire Divine Sword Conference.
But now it seems that Wang Ye is just pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger! After a moment of surprise, everyone present looked at Wang Ye with a hint of strangeness in their eyes.
I'm so...
Seeing the scene in front of him, Wang Ye frowned.
Damn it, this guy's acting skills are better than his martial arts! Compared to Zhao Guiyuan's martial arts, his acting skills are truly the pinnacle!
Every word, action, expression and behavior just now.
The control is perfect.
It perfectly portrays the feeling of a person who longs for victory but is unable to fight again.
Especially at the end, when the body was half raised and then fell down weakly.
If Wang Ye hadn't been standing there without moving, he would have almost believed it!
If this grandson doesn't develop in the opera troupe, it would be a waste of his talent!
But then again, what on earth is this grandson trying to achieve?
This series of actions by Zhao Guiyuan was truly incredible to the extreme.
Others participate in the Excalibur Conference to compete for fame and fortune, pursue the Excalibur, and become famous in the world.
This guy just threw himself down right away. What is he trying to achieve?
While feeling doubtful, Wang Ye took a step forward.
He was about to go forward and see what Zhao Guiyuan was up to.
At this moment, a loud shout came: "Stop!"
Following the sound, I saw a martial artist in tight clothes saying, "You've beaten him so hard that he can't stand up. What else do you want?"
"Even if you are a skilled martial artist, you can't be so ruthless as to kill them all, right?!"
These words were sonorous and powerful, and also carried a certain righteousness.
As soon as these words were spoken, the people around who were watching the fun responded one after another.
I'm so...
Hearing the noises around him, Wang Ye felt helpless.
What the hell is killing them all? From the beginning to the end, the grandson just threw himself down...
I didn't do anything at all, okay?!
"alright!"
Just when Wang Ye was helpless, Dongfang Bai on the sidelines said loudly: "This time, Wang Ye of Zuixianlou beats Zhao Guiyuan!"
As he spoke, his eyes turned, and the Wanjianlou disciple beside him said, "Help Hero Zhao go back to rest, and then give Hero Zhao the medicine from my Wanjianlou to heal his wounds!"
As he spoke, he took a step forward and clasped his hands to the crowd, "Everyone, it's getting late now, today's competition ends here, and we will fight again tomorrow!"
After saying this, Dongfang Bai moved and disappeared on the stands.
At the same time, several disciples climbed onto the stage and helped Zhao Guiyuan, who had fallen to the ground.
At the moment when Zhao Guiyuan was helped up, Wang Ye clearly saw that the corners of his mouth were rising wildly!
…
After a while, we arrived at Zuixian Tower.
There were eight dishes and a soup on the huge dining table, and everyone was sitting around the table eating dinner.
Even Sword Saint and Zhang Daoxuan rarely went to brothels and ate with everyone.
"Sure, old miser!"
At this time, Aji looked at Wang Ye in front of him and said, "It turns out that your cowardice and weakness were all fake. You are actually a master at playing the pig and eating the tiger!"
"Zhao Guiyuan's martial arts skills are not weak, but you beat him so hard that he vomited blood without any effort!"
"Why didn't I see you before?"
Aji's words were sarcastic and he really deserved a beating.
"I'll beat you little bastard!"
After hearing what Aji said, Wang Ye raised his hand and slapped him: "If you make fun of me again, you won't get your salary next month!"
"no…"
As soon as these words came out, Aji's face changed: "Why did it become the next month?"
"Where's my salary next month?"
"You hit the old miser on the head during the day, and the old miser said you didn't want your salary next month. Have you forgotten?"
At this time, Bai Luhan on the side spoke.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
???
Hearing this, Aji's eyes widened.
He looked at Bai Luhan, then his eyes turned and landed on Wang Ye: "Isn't that just to scare me?"
"Why scare me when you can just deduct it?"
At this moment, a sly smile appeared on Wang Ye's face.
"I'm so fucking..."
Looking at Wang Ye in front of him, Aji said, "Old money-grubber, I finally found out that you are really evil!"
"You can squeeze water out of a toad or oil out of a rotten leaf with these two moves!"
"And next month, why don't you deduct next year's payment as well?"
"next year?"
Hearing this, Wang Ye pinched his chin and said, "It's not impossible, anyway..."
Are you really planning to deduct next year's salary?! For a moment, Aji's expression froze.
A bad feeling came over me.
With Wang Ye's personality, it's not impossible for him to do such a thing...
I already owed one hundred taels of silver, and now I'm being deducted again.
If things continue like this, I won’t be able to pay back the money in my lifetime! “Hey…”
Thinking of this, Aji's face changed, and he quickly said: "Boss, look at what you said, I just said it casually, don't take it seriously!"
"That's enough about the deduction of money. I know I was wrong!"
Between the lines, Aji's face was filled with a flattering smile.
There is a sense of wildness in his words.
“Get out, get out!”
Looking at the flattering smile on Aji's face, Wang Ye said with an annoyed look: "Are you afraid now?"
"I'm telling you, this is just a warning to you. If you keep making fun of me, I'll just deduct your wages!"
"knew!"
At this point, Aggie muttered something under his breath.
"Okay, shopkeeper..."
Chen Chong on the side said: "Aji is just a dog that lifts the door curtain. He relies on his mouth. Don't bother with him..."
"But speaking of which, what is going on with this Zhao Guiyuan?"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone looked at Wang Ye again.
"I wonder too!"
Hearing this, Wang Ye said helplessly: "I was prepared to lose, but who knew that grandson would move around me..."
"That's fine, but he threw himself out several times and insisted that I hit him. I don't know what happened either."
As he spoke, Wang Ye looked helpless.
After these words were spoken, everyone was confused.
According to Wang Ye's description, Zhao Guiyuan's behavior was indeed incredible.
“Hehehe…”
While everyone was puzzled, Zhang Daoxuan on the side gave a lewd smile.
(End of this chapter)