"Asshole! Bald donkey! Let him go!"

Feng Shayan became even more angry when she saw this. If she didn't have Saiyan blood, she would have transformed at this moment.

Deng Youfu, who was opposite Feng Xingtong, had just recovered from the impact of the lion's roar.

He didn't vomit blood because of the shock, but blood oozed from his ears, and he was obviously injured.

However, his strength was stronger than Feng Xingtong, so his endurance was much stronger, and the injury was not serious.

Qin Shiyue ignored Feng Shayan, but looked at the two people on the Ten Lords' stand.

Wang Ai and Feng Zhenghao.

Wang Ai's expression was gloomy at this moment, and the look he gave Qin Shiyue was like a sharp knife, wanting to tear him to pieces.

What Qin Shiyue did destroyed his long-planned plan.

It was not a coincidence that Feng Xingtong faced the horse fairy, and there was no such coincidence. All this was done intentionally by Wang Ai.

I just don't know how he did it under the old master's nose.

If nothing unexpected happens, Feng Xingtong will definitely win against Deng Youfu. Next, Feng Xingtong will face his grandson Wang Bing.

Wang Bing can completely seize that powerful spirit through Feng Xingtong! The Wang family has coveted the spirits invited by the horse fairy for a long time.

However, the current horse fairy, under the constraints of Guan Shihua, rarely leaves the Northeast and does not give them a chance at all.

And the Wang family dare not enter the Northeast, and the immortals will not leave Shanhaiguan.

But in Shanhaiguan, the immortals can completely go out in person, and then even the company can't protect the people of the Wang family.

The people of the Gao family, the person in charge of the Northeast region, are all disciples of the immortals. Compared with the orders of the company, they will listen to the orders of the contracted immortals.

Now there is finally a chance, but it was killed by the little bald donkey in Lingyin Temple at the source.

How can Wang Ai not hate that his hard work and calculations have gone to waste? That is an elf who has been practicing for who knows how many years!

As for Feng Zhenghao, his eyes were dark at the moment, and people didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

It was just that his own son was in someone else's hands, so it would be strange if Feng Zhenghao could be in a good mood at the moment.

Feng Shayan wanted to use her ability to rush over and rescue her brother from Qin Shiyue.

But just when she was about to use her ability, she was stopped by Feng Zhenghao. "Shayan! Don't be impulsive!"

Feng Shayan turned around and looked at her father in confusion, not understanding why her father wanted to stop her from saving her brother.

But looking at her father's emotionless face, Feng Shayan finally didn't dare to disobey her father's wishes, and gritted her teeth and looked at Qin Shiyue.

But this matter is not over yet. When the time comes on the field, she will definitely get it back for her brother.

Qin Shiyue smiled at Feng Zhenghao on the stage, and Feng Zhenghao was a little stunned.

He really couldn't figure out why Qin Shiyue would take action, and what good would it do for him?

Is it just for the favor of the immortal family? But it is not wise to offend the Feng family for the immortal family.

For the first time, Feng Zhenghao felt that he could not see through this bad little monk.

But because of this, he became more interested in Qin Shiyue.

"Master Baozheng! Please give us a reasonable explanation. Otherwise, according to the rules, the Tianshi Mansion will disqualify you."

At this time, the referee of Longhu Mountain jumped off the field and looked at Qin Shiyue with a bad face.

He intervened in the competition of the Luotian Dajiao players without authorization, and in front of him as a referee.

What is the difference between this behavior and slapping him in the face directly.

"Master, this matter has its reasons. I will go to the old Tianshi to explain. What do you think?"

Qin Shiyue couldn't say anything at this moment. Facing this referee, he was indeed a little wrong, so he had to bring up the old Tianshi's banner.

The old master's banner is still very effective. After hearing what Qin Shiyue said, the referee didn't know what to say. He just nodded coldly and said, "Okay, Master Baozheng, please leave now and don't interfere with the competition. I will report it and apply to cancel this game and postpone it."

"Don't bother so much. Why report it? Isn't the result of the game obvious?"

Qin Shiyue shook his head, then turned to look at Deng Youfu who had recovered and asked, "Donor Deng Youfu, don't you agree?"

"Yes! Master Baozheng is right. I admit defeat. I lost this game."

Deng Youfu is not a fool. He knows the current situation very well. In addition, the immortals can sense and convey the message. Deng Youfu decisively raised his hands and surrendered.

Facts have proved that he did lose, and his loss was not unfair.It was in vain. If it weren't for Qin Shiyue, he would not only lose the game, but also the immortals that he had worshipped for generations.

Now he finally understood why Guan Shihua asked the disciples not to leave the Northeast unless necessary. The spirit-binding and general-dispatching method was indeed too restraining for them.

Thinking of Deng Youfu's gratitude to Qin Shiyue, he became even more grateful. If he really lost the immortals because of him, his life would not be enough to compensate.

The referee was speechless for a moment, and felt that he was not in a good mood. The Luotian Grand Ceremony had always gone smoothly, except for those people who were abandoned. He caused some trouble, and now this problem has occurred again.

And these two things were caused by the monk in front of him.

What a disaster!

The referee couldn't help cursing in his heart.

"Since contestant Deng Youfu admitted defeat, the winner is Feng Xingtong."

Just when the referee didn't know what to do, Rongshan, the ninth disciple of the old Tianshi, stood up and announced the result loudly, making the final decision.

Seeing Rong Shan stand up, the referee didn't have to be embarrassed and retreated directly.

"Master Bao Zheng, please don't break the rules anymore. Master is really in trouble."

Rong Shan looked at Qin Shiyue with a complicated expression and said.

The reason why he came back was because of the old master's order. He felt numb now.

It seemed that since Qin Shiyue came, he had become a person who cleaned up his ass.

Every time Qin Shiyue heard this, he wanted to imitate Brother Crow and flip the table directly, shouting "It's difficult to deal with it, damn it", then don't do it.

But people have given enough face, if he does that again, it's really a bit unkind.

So Qin Shiyue said with a smile: "Don't worry, Taoist Rong Shan, I promise not to make trouble again."

"Ah~ I hope so, Master Bao Zheng, then can you let Feng Xingtong go now? He'd better go for treatment now."

Rong Shan sighed, then looked at Feng Xingtong in Qin Shiyue's hand and said.

"Don't worry! I can take care of this minor injury."

Qin Shiyue said, with a faint green light in his hand.

Soon, under the treatment of the rejuvenation technique, Feng Xingtong's pale face regained its rosy glow, and he regained consciousness.

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