"Hum! The time for the competition has already passed. Half a column incense time has passed. The representatives of the Shengwu academy are not present yet. They obviously don't pay attention to the heroes in the world, and they despise the competition! The Lord still has to protect outsiders and announce that Feng ER is the winner of the competition without following the rules. What's the reason!"

While Tang Lichuan was making a big fuss about qingjue villa, Tianmiao Zong launched an invincible war of words. The elder who took Feng Lingao as the bet made a big fuss about Tang Lichuan's outdated facts. Words and sentences were reasonable and wanted to force Lu Chaoying to announce that Feng Lingao won immediately.

The elder was so excited that he slapped the tea table around him and showed great anger.

However, both the people of Shengwu academy and the leader of Tianmiao sect were indifferent. Hearing the other party's questioning, Lu Chaoying just raised his eyelids and said calmly: "the representative of Shengwu academy is a guest from afar. It's difficult to ensure that some people are acclimatized. Why not wait a little longer? As elder Zuo, how can you care about this little thing."

"If it's just acclimatized, old man can certainly wait for a moment, but there must be a limit to waiting. Can't it be that Tang Lichuan doesn't come for a day or a year? We all have to wait for him!"

The elder snapped, waved and said, "it's impossible to live without rules. Today, I Tianmiao sect can't lose etiquette in front of heroes in the world! Just wait for half a column of incense. If he doesn't show up, I can only be punished by abstention according to the competition rules!"

After that, he looked at the people in the Shengwu academy and asked coldly, "I don't know if the elders of the Shengwu academy have any objection to the disposal of old men?"

The elders of the holy martial arts academy smiled when they heard the speech. They waved their hands and said with a smile, "it's all arranged by the left elder". Looking at their expressions, it doesn't matter what treatment the other party makes.

This abnormal appearance not only made Zuo Changlao and others mutter in their hearts, but also made Feng Lingao feel a little strange. His mood was affected for a time, and he could no longer safely close his eyes and continue to meditate.

The time of banzhuxiang passed quickly, and Tang Lichuan still didn't appear. The audience waiting to watch a big war were a little impatient, and wondered whether Tang Lichuan didn't have the courage to come to the appointment.

Elder Zuo didn't have too many ideas. He only knew that Tang Lichuan hadn't appeared up to now, so the agreement just now should take effect and sentenced him to abstain according to the rules.

The first competition was an easy victory, which was one step closer to their mastery of Tianmiao Zong's power. Zuo Changlao was in a good mood and stood up to announce the result of fenglingao's victory without battle.

At this time, a young man hurried to him and whispered in his ear.

Zuo Changlao's face turned red and blue. His fingers trembled, pointing to the people of Shengwu academy and pointing to Lu Chaoying: "You bastards have colluded for a long time! You know why Tang Lichuan didn't show up. That little bastard is making trouble and killing in his own qingjue villa now! Zuo dare to ask the elders of the holy martial arts academy if you arranged this!"

"Oh? Is there such a thing? Elder Shi, do you really instruct Tang Lichuan to kill and make trouble in our territory?" Lu Chaoying looked at the people of the Shengwu Academy in a hurry and showed a puzzled expression, as if he really didn't know it.

"There is no such thing."

The elder of the holy martial arts academy also denied it in a calm tone and said slowly: "Lord Lu, you always have to tell evidence. Is Tang Lichuan making trouble and killing people? There's no basis for it! If you say so, it will damage the friendship between our two families."

Lu Chaoying nodded deeply when he heard the speech, and ordered a disciple who was waiting on the side: "Lin Shuang, take someone to qingjue mountain villa immediately to investigate and return quickly."

"Yes, disciple, take orders!"

The man promised and bowed out.

Lord Lu ordered to stop. Then he waved to elder Zuo with a smile and said with a smile, "elder, don't be anxious. What's the truth? It will be known after Shuanger investigates. If Tang Lichuan is really making trouble, I will certainly preside over justice for you. Don't worry and wait for the news."

Elder Zuo watched them sing and sing. His nose was almost crooked. Can he still sit still at this time? It was his territory that was smashed, and the servant who came to report was also the servant who escaped from qingjue villa. How can it be false!

Lord Lu pretended to handle things impartially. Who doesn't know that he was trying to delay time and wait for Lin Shuang to report back and forth, not to mention that qingjue villa can't be maintained. Maybe other sites have to be ruined by Tang Lichuan beyond recognition.

However, knowing that the other party is aiming at him, what can he do? If he turns his face now, Lu Chaoying is not the only one to deal with. Several experts of Shengwu academy are also in great trouble. He can only suffer if he makes a move.

"Old man's territory, old man will deal with it by himself and don't need other people's intervention! Please forgive me, Lord. Old man must leave the table in advance..."

Zuo Changlao is not really stupid. He knows that it's meaningless to stay here. He stands up and yells and wants to leave. However, a man takes the lead in front of him. It's Feng Lingao on the challenge arena.

The man stood up without saying a word. His body shook and disappeared on the challenge arena like a gust of wind

When the black sun fell, qingjue mountain villa was completely submerged by the black sea of fire. Sad wails and crackling flames could be heard everywhere.

Tang Lichuan, with his hands behind his back, stood in a ring of burning flames, staring at the person in front of him with a smile.

Li Qing, the leader of qingjue mountain villa, lost consciousness for a long time. His arms were completely burned by the fire and lay motionless on the ground like a dead pig.

Another embarrassed figure, whose whole body was burned to pieces by the fire, was half kneeling on the ground, and his eyes were completely occupied by the look of fear.

The face was wrapped with gauze, but now the wound was impacted again, the healed wound cracked again, and the white gauze was dyed bright red.

Tang Lichuan made a strange sound in his mouth, stared at him and said with a smile: "isn't this a majestic assassin a few days ago? Why did he climb to the ground before fighting three moves today? I know you must blame me for taking action in advance and didn't give you a chance to prepare, didn't you? I'm also imitating you to start first."

After turning around the assassin twice, Tang Lichuan shook his head and said, "don't say I don't give you a chance. Don't you still have a proud escape technique? I'll let you run half a cup of tea first and I'll catch up from behind. If you can run away, our gratitude and resentment will be written off. How about it?"

The assassin's real name was Wang Shen. He was the descendant of the fearsome assassination organization "yelan hall" in the past. Later, he changed his name and lurked into the black list and sat in the top killer position of the shadow level.

No matter how well he hid, he asked Shi Changlao of the Shengwu academy to send the news back to the intelligence agency of the Shengwu Academy. After a little inquiry, he immediately checked his foundation.

This time, Tang Lichuan suddenly came to the door. He was in the state of closed door healing. First, Tang Lichuan was blown to death by the falling sun of his power for one night, and then Tang Lichuan caught him out and broke his legs. Now Tang Lichuan "kindly" gave him a chance to let him run first. Can his mother run?

"You'll have to pay it back sooner or later. My Wang Shen expected that he would kill you one day. Frowning is not a hero!"

Wang Shen straightened his neck and made generous preparations to die, but Tang Lichuan didn't do it for a long time. He opened his closed eyes in doubt.

Pooh, a burning pain came from his neck, and his eyes were immediately fascinated by a layer of blood.

Then, he just felt that his sight was spinning uncontrollably. The plumping head just fixed his last sight on the sky, where a white figure came to resist the sword. The sword spirit was magnificent like thousands of waves, breaking the dark sky again and reappearing the light!

After two years, Feng Lingao, son of divine sword, revenge is coming!