Wang Yeping held his left hand, and blood was stained on his index finger and ring finger and raised his fingertips: "The Tanzhong point is restricted... I think it should be enough..."

"I~ admit defeat..."

Seeing the location of his Tanzhong hole and the blood on his clothes, Zhuge Qing lowered his head and couldn't see the expression on his face.

"Huh~ It's finally over..." Wang Ye looked at Zhuge Qing who was willing to admit defeat, and then he let out a long sigh. He was so tired of how he had been lazy to learn how to learn to the extreme and what he was competing. Suddenly, Wang Ye suddenly looked back at Zhuge Qing. Zhuge Qing's body had a bright green qi. He knew what he was doing at this time, and Wang Ye was very anxious: "Zhuge Qing, stop for me, don't forget it, stop quickly, do you hear it!!!"

Zhuge Qing's mouth began to overflow with blood. Finally..., he couldn't hold on to the end and spit out blood and fell forward. Fortunately, the king rushed over in time to support him, and directly pulled his collar to lift Zhuge Qing up: "Hey! I told you to stop, didn't you hear it?~!!"

Zhuge Qing opened Wang and grabbed him and retreated to the back: "Tsk, I just didn't want to fail like this. I tried to dig a divination, but I didn't expect that there would be such serious consequences. Sure enough, you are very strong!"

"You!" Wang Ye didn't expect that Zhuge Qing would torture him like this just for the truth. However, thinking about it, isn't he the kind of unwillingness to be favored?

Zhuge Qing had not yet withdrawn from that state, and wiped the corners of his mouth and found blood: "I am not the kind of person who is unwilling to fail, but I cannot accept this kind of uncertainty and failure..."

"Oh, yeah..." Wang Ye had just cursed, and hurriedly covered his mouth and looked around, then began to bow to the surroundings, muttering words: "All the ancestors are here, it was the disciple who spoke ill of filthy words. The disciple was wrong, the sin~ the sin~!" Then he sighed helplessly: "Oh, it's so good that a monk made it like this for you. Forget it, it's also my unlucky. I wouldn't have come if I had known it. Now, it's also my leisure time is over. It's really retribution!"

"Well, Zhuge Qing, I only use it once, you have to look carefully..."

Wang Ye stepped on the ground with his toes, and suddenly, a Qimen Bureau was centered on Wang Ye...

"Sure enough, you are indeed a warlock!" Zhuge Qing looked at the Qimen Bureau on the ground. "But, isn't this a very ordinary Qimen Bureau?"

"Zhuge Qing, use your visual method to show me carefully. As a sorcerer, why are you just staring at me? Just look at this Qimen Bureau!" Wang Ye got it calmly. As the words fell, he saw that the Qimen Bureau under Wang Ye's feet was constantly changing, but it never changed, that was the position under his feet.

"This...it's actually!!!" Zhuge Qing looked at Wang Ye's feet in shock. At this time, as Wang Ye had to remind him, he understood the difference. Cold sweat fell down his cheeks.

Looking at Zhuge Qing's sudden expression, Wang Ye then said: "Do you understand? The so-called magician should avoid misfortune. But here, I am both auspicious and auspicious position. As long as I am in the situation, everything will be rewritten by me..."

"I lost, haha, I really lost completely." Zhuge Qing smiled bitterly. He didn't expect that he could meet someone who could be saved so easily to crack his own magic. It seemed that I was a bit of a frog in the well. "I lost!!!"

"The king also fights Zhuge Qing, the winner is the king!"

As the referee heard the voice of the words, the game was announced to the end.

Well~! This king is really not simple! Mu Lin looked at the Qimen Bureau under Wang Ye’s feet on the screen. He didn’t expect that this Fenghou Qimen could still control time and space. It was really a rare ability. I really looked forward to being able to compete with him.

Group A, Zhang Chulan vs. Tang Wenlong...

Earlier, after knowing that he was facing Tang Wenlong, Zhang Chulan specially asked Fatty Wang to learn about the information. Who made this Fatty specially collect information from Yi Ren?

Tang Wenlong, a Tang family, is a good hidden weapon, and is proficient in toxins, and even their Qi is poisonous and has a protective body and a poisonous miasma. This is the most troublesome thing. Most Tang people are like this, and their attack methods are often not very good.

"Tang Sect..." Zhang Chulan's eyes were flashing with meaning. Looking at this look, Mu Lin Ju knew that some people were going to be in trouble.

"Zhang Chulan, did Zhang Chulan hear it!" "Zhang Chulan, enter quickly!~" "Zhang Chulan!"

"Father, why should we watch Zhang Chulan play? It's not so good at playing." In the stands, Feng Shayan frowned and got it. In her eyes, Zhang Chulan gave her a very bad impression.

"I don't know what this guy is doing, it should be very interesting!" Feng Xingtong, who smiled and said. Feng Zhenghao had no words, looking at the stadium below, didn't know what he was thinking.

The stinky boy ran there again? Listening to the referee on the video, he kept calling Zhang Chulan's name, Mu Lin didn't mention him anyway, so he probably wanted some bad ideas.

As the referee was shouting, Zhang Chulan slowly appeared in the crowd's sight.

"The contestants enter the court, the game begins~!"

"Yo, Brother Tang, it's so early!" Looking at Tang Wenlong standing there, Zhang Chulan greeted him with a smile.

"Well, you're welcome, start quickly, end soon, I'll prepare for the later competition to get the school." Tang Wenlong was very rude to get it. It was not for anything else, because he looked down on Zhang Chulan, the so-called Bilian, in his opinion, only Zhuge Qing or Longhushan master can be considered his opponent. As for Zhang Chulan? Don't joke.

"Yes, it's better to end early, so I think so~!" Zhang Chulan instantly disappeared from the spot while talking. With the flash of lightning, he appeared again, and was already behind Tang Wenlongde.
Chapter completed!