Chapter 793 A Black Skull Symbol? It's worthy! [2 Updates]
"Mom, it's probably just renovations," Ying Zijing said. "It's nothing serious, let's just eat."
Suwen remembered that Ying Zijin brought many people with her when she returned to the city.
The Lengel family's estate is very large, covering an area of several hundred hectares.
Even 30,000 ancient martial artists could live there with ease.
Xiu also used his special abilities to help, and so far no other force has discovered that a team of ancient martial arts practitioners has settled in the Leinger family.
Suwen nodded: "That's true. They seem quite unaccustomed to the architectural style here. It would be good to renovate it."
She didn't pay any more attention and continued eating.
The others at the table exchanged glances, all knowing that Ying Zijing was lying through her teeth again.
Suwen couldn't hear it, but they heard it very clearly.
Someone broke into the Leinger family under the cover of night and clashed with the ancient martial artists who were enjoying high technology.
Ling Mianxi heard screams mixed in with the sounds of fighting. She rested her chin on her hand and sighed softly, "How pitiful."
Outside the villa.
In the back garden.
There were many guards dressed in black lying on the ground; they were all sent by Hilo.
The Second Elder grabbed a guard and slapped him repeatedly across the face, yelling, "Pah! You think you can cripple Miss Ying's hands and legs? What are you? Don't you even know if you're worthy?"
After slapping him, he was still not satisfied: "You don't have a girlfriend, do you? I can tell from your expression that you don't either. Bah! My son hasn't found a girlfriend yet, so neither can you!"
The First Elder couldn't stand it any longer and said, "Second Brother, let's finish this quickly."
The second elder snorted coldly, slapped the guard in his hand away, and went to find the next target to torment.
Before coming to the City of the World, the ancient martial arts skills of these 30,000 ancient martial artists had been greatly improved with the help of Ying Zijin and the entire ancient medical community.
The average cultivation level of ancient martial arts is around two hundred years.
This is absolutely the strongest fighting force in the ancient martial arts world.
Feng Xiu guarded the ancient martial arts world, but Cheng Yuan, the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, came out with him.
Cheng Yuan's ancient martial arts cultivation is approaching four hundred years old, only slightly inferior to Xie Huanran's back then.
The guards that Hilo borrowed from the Sage's Tower, no matter how strong, could not compare to the ancient martial artists who pushed their physical limits through their own abilities.
They were completely outmatched.
Cheng Yuan discovered them the moment they entered the territory of the Leinger family.
Not to mention Fu Yunshen and Ying Zijin, who didn't take these guards seriously at all.
"These people are actually quite skilled." Cheng Yuan clapped his hand, somewhat puzzled. "I don't see any internal energy or other energies in their bodies, so how come their martial arts are so high?"
The Grand Elder shook his head: "We can only consult Miss Ying and Shadow Seat about this matter."
They were enjoying a 5D movie when these intruders interrupted them.
The ancient martial arts practitioners were furious.
The black-clad guards were completely outmatched and were all taken down.
Furthermore, his acupoints were sealed by internal energy, making it impossible for him to even commit suicide.
Ying Zijing and Fu Yunshen arrived at this time, followed by Ling Mianxi, Nie Yi, and others.
The martial arts practitioners all went to greet her: "Shadow Throne, Miss Ying!"
Ever since Feng Xiu taught him to change his form of address, Cheng Yuan is still a little intimidated when he sees girls: "Grandmaster."
Ying Zijing looked around: "Is it over?"
"It's over." The Second Elder kicked one of the guards. "Thanks to Miss Ying for helping us improve our ancient martial arts cultivation, otherwise we would have really been tricked by these bastards."
The guards who were pinned to the ground were still in shock.
They couldn't even understand how they lost.
Ancient warrior!
When did the City of the World attract so many ancient martial arts practitioners?!
Moreover, according to the Sage's Academy's estimation, the overall strength of ancient martial artists should not be that high.
The guards looked up in trembling fear, their terror reaching its peak upon seeing Ying Zijing and Fu Yunshen.
Hearing these ancient martial arts practitioners' respectful greetings, my head was buzzing.
These ancient martial arts practitioners actually worshipped the eldest daughter of the Lyinger family as their master.
What on earth is going on?!
The guards also heard from Lord Tower that Sara Victoria was pinned against the wall and hammered by a female ancient martial artist.
They were completely powerless to fight back.
Could it be...?
The guards felt a deep sense of desolation.
Isn't Hilo deliberately trying to harm them?!
Even the Wise Queen was no match for Ying Zijin, so why would Xiluo want to compete?
Do you even deserve it?
“The people under the tower.” Fu Yunshen leaned down slightly. “Very good, they have this insignia.”
There was a small black skull symbol on the back of the guard's neck.
If you don't look closely, you'll just think it's a mole.
"Sure enough, the tower too." Ying Zijing turned her head. "Sir, you noticed it that day too, didn't you?"
"Hmm." Fu Yunshen responded calmly, "Ta didn't go all out. If he had, I'm afraid Xuesheng and Miss Qin wouldn't have been able to stop him."
Since the Sage Tower does not serve Sara, it naturally will not reveal its full strength.
Sage Star, a pure support-type sage, has gained high combat power with the help of that person.
The Sage's Tower will naturally only get higher.
"It seems this is going to be a tough battle." Ying Zijin's gaze fell on the guards, and she nodded and smiled. "You said she wanted to cripple my hands and legs? That's quite an idea."
She didn't hold back either, and directly shattered the throat of the guard in front of her.
That person was very cautious and could not find any useful information in the memories of these guards.
The elder frowned: "Miss Ying, what they are doing here—"
"I invited you all here to face these people," Ying Zijin nodded slowly. "There is a high possibility that there are even people with higher combat power than these people."
The elder stroked his beard and said, "No wonder. These people are indeed powerful. Only we ancient martial artists can deal with them."
Over here, a guard let out a scream: "Lord Yue, Lord Yan, how could you—"
However, he didn't finish his sentence before he fell completely silent.
The same applies to Ling Mianxi.
The guards were going crazy.
The elder was puzzled: "Why did they act like they'd seen a ghost when they saw Xiaomian?"
“Big brother, you don’t know this, do you?” Jiang Ran hooked his arm around the elder’s shoulder and said slowly, “My sister, she’s actually a sage. You know what a sage is, right?”
The Grand Elder nearly ripped his beard off: "A sage?!"
Is there a sage hidden in their ancient martial arts world?
"Of course, the Sage Lovers, that's awesome!" Jiang Ran said. "Big brother, don't worry, I'll protect you from now on."
After Jiang Ran left, the First Elder realized what was happening and flew into a rage: "What are you calling me, Big Brother? Call me First Elder!"
**
The next morning.
The Leninger family's campaign rally was once again packed with people.
Live stream on W website
[I'm here to see the young lady today!]
[The young lady is an alchemist, how could her medical skills be lacking? I'm eagerly awaiting her crushing Hilo.]
Alright, what's the use of Ying Zijing being so strong? Surely there are people who don't know that the Sages will be participating in the final vote?
Even if Ying Zijing wins all five rounds, if she loses the vote to Xiluo, she still won't get the position of head of the family.
[+1. I don't care who the patriarch of the Leinger family is; I only trust the sages.]
Hilo arrived very early today, and was very cheerful.
Only she knew that Ying Zijing couldn't possibly come today.
Even if they come, they can only use a wheelchair.
Time passed second by second, and the other spot remained empty.
Hilo glanced at the time and smiled as he asked, "Chief Judge, if a candidate doesn't arrive on time, does that mean she loses?"
The referee nodded: "That's right. There's one minute left. If Miss Shiloh doesn't arrive, you'll win the third round."
“We can announce it now.” Hilo waved his hand. “My niece had some trouble and won’t be coming.”
The referee was taken aback: "They're not coming?"
“Yes, no.” Hilo said firmly, “The result can be determined now.”
The referee, being from the Academy of Sages, naturally favored Hilo.
He nodded, about to announce the results.
Footsteps sounded at that moment, and at the same time, the second hand struck nine o'clock.
The girl walked in calmly from outside the venue, her hands in her pockets.
She was dressed casually and wearing a baseball cap.
Hilo's expression changed drastically, and she blurted out, "How could you possibly still be here?!"
The guards she hired were actually subordinates of the Sage Tower!
Can Ying Zijing escape?
"You seem quite surprised." Ying Zijing took off her hat and sat down. "How could you be so sure I wouldn't come?"
[Hmm, yeah, why? Did Shiloh do something?]
Could she have hired someone to commit murder?
“I heard from my sister-in-law that you were sick.” Shiloh forced a smile, her face still pale. “I was thinking you wouldn’t come.”
Ying Zijin leaned back in her chair, still looking lazy and listless.
She ignored Shiloh and looked up: "My demand is that we first test our strength."
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