Chapter 2927

Therefore, this time, Gu Fenghua should not be given a chance to become famous!

Just now, he was thinking about whether to do it by himself in the next competition. Shen Muyun actually proposed to end the competition ahead of time and announce Gu Fenghua's victory directly. Of course, he would not agree. However, Xu Yifang and others deeply thought that even Yang Liangcheng, who was closest to him, had no objection. Of course, he could not say anything more. He could only gnash his teeth in hatred. But now luozigao himself won't give up, so we can't blame him.

Shen Muyun looks at Ma qianxiao with displeasure. He thinks about the enmity between him and Gu Fenghua. It's really hard to blame him. To tell you the truth, he is still sulking at Gu Fenghua himself. If it wasn't for the fame of this Taoist Association, or for the fame of Gongye Longzhu, or for his own fame, he would not have made such a decision.

"Well, then, according to the previous decision, there will be a third competition. It must have been a long time since the competition. Let's have a rest for two hours Since Luo Zigao refused to give up and the audience argued endlessly, Shen Muyun no longer insisted.

However, even if the heart of Gu Fenghua is still full of resentment, Shen Muyun is not willing to carry his conscience to embarrass her. After all, even they were caught off guard in the last accident of magic rattan qianjunmu. Gu Fenghua did his best and seemed to have suffered some internal injuries. It would be unfair to start the third competition immediately.

With that, Shen Muyun, together with several other masters of Qidao, walked down the stage. Two times in a row, they are exhausted and need to recover. They don't want to sit on the stage and let people watch for two hours like monkeys.

Seeing that Shen Muyun changed his decision, the third contest went on as scheduled, and the debate on the stage stopped. Many people also took advantage of this practice to heal their wounds. Just now, there was a lot of chaos created by magic rattan Qianjun wood, and many people were injured under the magic rattan. Fortunately, the real purpose of the demon wood was to escape. Although there were many injured, no one was killed. For them, it was a lucky thing.

No one noticed that when Shen Muyun said these words, Lu Fangyuan called several deacons with a green face and gave them some orders. The deacons were surprised at first, and then left in a hurry with a look of anger.

On one side of the high platform, another steward noticed the movement of LV Fangyuan and the deacons, and his face sank down. In his eyes, he was even more frightened.

On the preparation table, Gu Fenghua and Luozi sat high on their knees, exercising their own martial arts and recuperating.

Shen Muyun and others also entered several quiet rooms behind the high platform and began to practice and recover.

Steward Wu looked around and saw that no one noticed him. He quietly came to the door of a quiet room and hesitated. He didn't know whether to go in or not.

"It's Wu in charge. Come in." At this time, the sound of Ma qianxiao sounded in the quiet room.

Steward Wu quickly went in and closed the door. He thought about the words in his heart, but for a moment he didn't know how to speak.

"In the previous two competitions, Gu Fenghua's luck was so bad that you did it all?" When he was tangled, Ma qianxiao asked directly.

"Yes, younger generation, younger generation..." steward Wu's face turned white and stammered.