The white jade platform outside the council hall was already full of spectators.

Before Fang Siqi came to the stage, he kowtowed three times to Jiang Zhongying.

"Young master, Siqi can't serve you anymore, you have to take care more, don't just care about cultivation and don't care about ......your body."

"Go with confidence. I won't let you die in battle," Jiang Zhongying glanced at Jiang Xiaogu, "It's really not good, I'll take the initiative to admit defeat." ”

Jiang Xiaogu didn't seem to hear his words, and looked at the eldest lady vigorously.

Jiang Zhongying flicked his sleeves and stared at Fang Yijing, his heart rising unyielding.

He Zhong Ying is not a soft persimmon that can be manipulated by others!

If he is unkind and unrighteous as a master, he is not afraid of being accused of bullying the master!

Abdu watched Fang Siqiyi limp onto the stage, his face full of displeasure:

"Big lady, my opponent is such a little lame?"

"Don't underestimate him. ”

The eldest lady's face was like frost, "This is the ninth young master's dedication to training, and the force is very outstanding." ”

"Really? I'll have to be careful. ”

As soon as the gong sounded, the contest began.

Looking from the periphery, Abdu is in a strong physique, especially the lower plate, which looks like a huge zongzi.

Fang Siqi is a small date.

Abdu understands that people can't look good, and the eldest lady has given a lot of rewards this time, so this little lame man may really have the ability.

The loose stance, the trembling arms, and the blade of the sword, which had no aura at all, were all designed to paralyze him.

Abdu was lucky, and Siqi, who was standing at the other end of the platform, felt like a knife scraping his face. The sword almost came out of his hand, and he quickly grabbed the hilt with both hands.

At this moment, all he was thinking about was that he was beaten up when he was a child, and the Ninth Young Master dismissed those people, took him back to the courtyard, and asked someone to heal him. Otherwise, he would have collapsed on this stage.

Abdu "drank-" and shook off his steps and ran towards Siqi.

The ground on and off the stage trembled with his footsteps.

Siqi only felt that a mountain was pressing against him, and closed his eyes in surprise.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Abdu came, he used all his strength, Jiang Zhongying clenched his fists.

If you don't admit defeat at this moment, Siqi will really die.

He glanced at Jiang Xiaogu anxiously, and naturally didn't see anything.

His heart was as dead as ashes, and he raised a hand.

"I-"

"Boom-"

There was a loud bang on the stage, and Abdu fell to the feet of Siqi, and the white jade stone under him shattered into pieces.

Except for Jiang Xiaogu, everyone watched this scene dumbfounded.

Abdu scrambled to his feet, blushing to the base of his neck, and he stepped on the countertop with his foot and touched the back of his head, as if to blame the jade for its unevenness.

It's a shame to wrestle in front of so many people.

Abdu gathered all his spiritual power into his right fist, ready to take down his opponent with one blow and save a little face.

Fang Siqi's mind was unusually clear at this critical juncture, and he saw him raise his wrist and run away with his legs.

Abdu's hands were on top of his head, his body suddenly leaned over, and he fell to the ground again with a "thud", his fist just hit his face, and several teeth flew out of his mouth.

Abdul was up quickly this time.

Almost as soon as he landed, he soared into the air, jumped into a corner far away from Siqi, and stared at him like a wounded beast.

One fall may be an accident, and two times it must be a Chinese technique.

The audience talked a lot, pointing at Fang Siqi on the stage and Jiang Xiaogu's master and apprentice under the stage.

Jiang Zhongying slowly lowered his hand and looked at Jiang Xiaogu.

Jiang Xiaogu's face did not change in the slightest, but his mood was very different.

Jiang Xiaogu was very impatient at the moment.

She didn't want to be too obvious, but she had more important things, and the two of them on stage began to walk in circles.

When will this be done?

There are also a few nasty divine senses, sweeping around her, it is Lu Shoulian, Fang Yijing and others, it is too rude.

Jiang Xiaogu stomped his right foot.

"Whoa!"

Abdu stood on the edge of the platform this time, and when he fell, he smashed a gap in the jade railing.

He sat on the ground for a long time and didn't get up, looking at Fang Siqi, his face was full of grievances, and he shouted: "You can't be humiliated if you can't kill you!"

Fang Siqi trembled and held his sword in both hands, aiming at Abdu.

"That, then you, you admit it, admit defeat!"

Abdu glanced at the eldest lady, almost burned by the flames in her eyes. He sighed heavily:

"That's it, taking people's money and eliminating disasters for others, whether it is killing or humiliating, I can only bear it. ”

Not surprisingly, as soon as he got up, he fell, got up and fell, and got up and fell again.

The ground is covered with shallow pits, and the white jade platform is a little shorter.

"What the hell is going on!"

The eldest lady's sleeves were all rubbed by her, and she looked at Lu Shoulian with a blue face.

Lu Shoulian raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, not daring to talk.

When Abdu fell for the second time, he released his divine sense, but Fang Yilian and Jiang Xiaogu didn't use their spiritual power, and they didn't even have extra movements.

It's just that Jiang Xiaogu kept stomping his feet, as if he was very impatient.

"No, I can't fall again—"

Abdu lay on his back on the ground, waving his hands weakly.

There was thunderous applause around, although no one knew what Siqi did, they were all cheering for him, and Fang Yilian looked at him differently.

Fang Yilian is really not a thing in the pool.

The eldest lady pulled out her sword with a "choked", rushed to the side of the platform, and stabbed Abdu:

"Get up, aren't you still alive, go kill him!"

Fang Yijing's figure moved, and the sword in the eldest lady's hand fell to the ground.

"Mother, don't do that. ”

"You take my sword?"

The eldest lady's chest rose and fell, and she stepped back again and again, looking at Fang Yijing resentfully, her tone full of sadness.

"They killed your sister and snatched the position of the head of the family, and now even Zhen'er has been poisoned by them, instead of going to them for revenge, you come to deal with me?"

"Mother, I'm not dealing with you. This is an agreed joust. Willing to gamble and lose—"

"I'm not convinced!"

The Grand Lady interrupted him sharply.

"If I had served, I wouldn't be where you are today!"

Fang Yijing's face instantly turned cold, and he pinched a magic trick in his hand and brushed it on the eldest lady's face. The eldest lady went limp and fell down. Lu Shoulian hurriedly stepped forward and helped her.

"Uncle, you take your mother down to rest. ”

Fang Yijing paused, walked up to Jiang Zhongying and said politely:

"Yilian, the position of the head of the family is yours. If I have worked hard for you, I and other disciples will have to take care of you. ”

Jiang Zhongying glanced back at him coldly and arrogantly, as if there was no one in his eyes at all.

Although Fang Yijing felt uncomfortable in his heart, he didn't have a seizure, so he bowed in front of Jiang Xiaogu.

"Senior, I have to work for you today, and then I will show him it. ”

Jiang Zhongying's shoulders trembled, and he forcibly suppressed the doubts in his heart.

"I'm not going. I can't cure him. Jiang Xiaogu said.

Fang Yijing hesitated for a moment, "But because of my mother? seniors don't have to worry-"

"I can't cure him. ”

Jiang Xiaogu looked directly at him and said word by word.

Fang Yijing's face turned pale, straightened up, and suddenly smiled.

"Yes, the predecessor is Fang Yilian's master, how can he treat his rival. ”

That sinister smile was exactly the same as the eldest lady.