Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Storm Before the Fight

On the competition platform, the atmosphere in the arena became a little solemn, and basically everyone was dissatisfied with Xiao Bai's unpunctuality.

"Xiao Bai is still here, don't waste our time if you don't come, I've never seen such a timid person, it's obviously his appointment, why did he become a shrunken turtle at a critical moment?"

"Pity so many of us, waiting for him here for so long, it's really a rat poop that spoils a pot of soup. ”

"Haha, maybe he has no face, with his ability, it is whimsical to want to challenge Senior Sister Zhao, and now that he has released so many people's pigeons, people like him should not be an eyesore in our Xiaoyaomen. ”

Somewhere in the stands, Wan Fugui, who came with Leng Yan from the Punishment Hall, had a blue face, and when he heard those disparaging words about Xiao Bai, he subconsciously clenched his hand hanging by his side.

Leng Yan stood by Wan Fugui's side, and naturally could feel the suppressed anger in Wan Fugui's heart.

"Don't worry, Xiao Bai should have been swayed by other things, so he didn't come in time, he is not that kind of person. Said indifferently.

Hearing the cold-eyed words, the anger in Wan Fugui's heart dissipated.

At this time, a young man standing on the left side of Wan Fugui couldn't help but say to the people around him: "People like Xiao Bai are really pitiful, at such a critical moment, they didn't even stand up to help him speak, one person said that Xiao Bai was as timid as a mouse, it may be a misunderstanding, and now a large number of people are talking about Xiao Bai like this, but I'm afraid that this Xiao Bai is indeed as they say, just a waste who doesn't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the sky, and likes to shrink the shell at a critical moment." ”

As soon as the young man's words fell, a person rushed over and grabbed him directly by the collar and punched him in the face.

"Who do you say is a waste?" Wan Fugui punched the young man in the face, still not eliminating the anger in his heart.

"Say it again, do you believe that Lao Tzu beat you to death?" Wan Fugui's eyes were fierce, and his voice was not disguised at all.

Such a fierce appearance frightened the young man for a moment, and then reacted, struggling and said: "I said Xiao Bai is about your shit? You are crazy, what are you going to do? Let me go, Xiao Bai is a coward, not only a coward, but also a waste, obviously about the battle but dare not come, what is it if it is not a waste?"

The other young man standing next to the young man glanced at the cold words beside Wan Fugui, and hurriedly whispered in the young man's ear: "There are disciples of the Punishment Hall here, don't do it here." ”

When the young man heard this, he looked at Leng Yan in horror, and the anger in his heart dissipated a lot in an instant.

Seeing him belittle Xiao Bai like this, Wan Fugui couldn't hide the anger in his heart, and blasted towards the young man's face with a punch, directly knocking the young man on his back.

In front of the disciples of the Punishment Hall, no one dared to use spiritual power, and Wan Fugui naturally did not use it.

The young man is a high-spirited person, seeing that Wan Fugui is not reluctant, he immediately can't help but fight with Wan Fugui with the anger in his heart, and the scene instantly became riotous.

Suddenly, the location of the two attracted the attention of many people.

Zhao Mushen glanced lightly in that direction, pursed his lips and said, "I heard that this guy has something to do with Xiao Bai? Now it seems that it is more than a little related." ”

Shi Chong glanced at Zhao Mushen in surprise, Zhao Mushen's mind was quick, the city was quite deep, a simple sentence, there was no point to break, Shi Chong naturally couldn't hear the implication.

Ling Jiu glanced in the direction where Wan Fugui and the others were, glanced at Zhao Ling'er, who was a little impatient on the stage, and said, "What do you mean?"

"Since Xiao Bai didn't come, he always has to call someone out to fight, just him, I don't mind repeating what happened half a year ago, it seems that many people have forgotten what happened half a year ago!" Zhao Mushen said casually.

Ling Jiu nodded, stood up, and said in a deep voice, "Stop." ”

The strong spiritual power made his voice even louder, spreading to the entire martial arts arena.

In an instant, everyone who heard Ling Jiu's voice stopped rioting.

Only Wan Fugui and the young man were still scuffling, looking very embarrassed.

It's obviously innate, but in the process of the two fighting, it's completely a posture of you punching and me kicking.

"Pull them away. Ling Jiu frowned slightly, a little impatient with the actions of Wan Fugui and the others.

Those disciples who were watching the play heard Ling Jiu's words and hurriedly pulled Wan Fugui and the two apart.

Wan Fugui snorted coldly and said angrily: "I'll let you go this time, if you break your mouth again next time, I won't beat you to death!"

The boy also stiffened his neck and said, "Look who beats whom." ”

Ling Jiu glanced at Wan Fugui and said lightly, "I heard that you have a good relationship with Xiao Bai in Xiaoyaomen?"

Hearing Ling Jiu's question, Wan Fugui glanced at Ling Jiu hesitantly, thinking about what his purpose was, but nodded without hesitation: "Do you have something?"

Ling Jiu heard the impatience in Wan Fugui's words, and his face immediately changed slightly.

Who is Ling Jiu?

The third on the list, how could he have been treated so impatiently?

"Since Xiao Bai didn't come, it was a waste of all of our time, as Xiao Bai's best friend, shouldn't you come out to fight instead of him?"

As soon as these words came out, the onlookers couldn't help but be in an uproar.

"That is, Xiao Bai wasted so much of our time, and we also bet a lot of money, if Xiao Bai didn't come, then how to calculate the winning rate of this competition? ”

"That's right, you are so good with Xiao Bai, you should fight instead of him, anyway, Xiao Bai must not be Zhao Ling'er's opponent, you go up to fight in place of Xiao Bai, it doesn't matter if you lose at that time, anyway, it's not you who lose face, what are you afraid of? Isn't this the best of both worlds for everyone?"

Wan Fugui frowned, and said indifferently: "I believe that Senior Brother Xiao Bai, he will definitely come to participate in the competition, this time he did not arrive as scheduled, there must be something else delayed." ”

"Will Xiao Bai come, I don't think we all know this, you shirk it like this, it won't be because you don't want to fight in place of Xiao Bai, right?" Ling Jiu, who had been staring at Wan Fugui, said slowly.

"And you're so sure that Xiao Bai will come, it's just you who think, do we want to stay here and wait for Xiao Bai to arrive because of your words alone?"

As soon as the words fell, the onlookers immediately began to discuss.

Xiao Bai was obviously afraid of Zhao Ling'er so he didn't dare to come to participate in the competition, now that the time for the competition has passed, he hasn't come, I guess, he must have been scared away. ”

"Who says it's not? Zhao Ling'er is that, that is the proud daughter of the heavens of Xiaoyaomen, Xiao Bai has the ability to defeat Shen Zhou, but he is not qualified to compete with Zhao Ling'er. ”

"I think that only this Wan Fugui believes that Xiao Bai will come. ”

"I believe Xiao Bai !!" At this moment, a figure suddenly sounded in the crowd.

In an instant, everyone present looked at the person who spoke.

Ling Jiu originally wanted to push the boat down the river and let Wan Fugui fight instead, polish Xiao Bai's temper well, and let him restrain his temperament.

But I didn't expect that at the critical moment, there were still people who chose to believe Xiao Bai?

The look on his face was a little ugly, and when he looked up, he happened to meet Shen Zhou's somewhat sarcastic smile.

"I believe in Xiao Bai, although there are some contradictions between me and him, I don't think Xiao Bai will give up the war and not come. Shen Zhou walked out of the crowd with an unruly expression, with a bit of sarcasm for Ling Jiu.