Chapter 42: A Misunderstanding
Zhang Fanren and Su Qingqing then watched several competitions while walking, and finally he came to a conclusion: The spirit beast conference of the spirit beast family is actually an occasion for emotional exchanges under the guise of a competition, not so much to stop at the point, but to do whatever they want, winning or losing is not so important to them at all. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The question brought by this conclusion is why Zhang Qishan invited himself to participate in the Spirit Animal Conference!
In a game of this intensity, although there will indeed be injuries such as fractures and vomiting blood, as soon as the game is over, the referee and the disciples of the Zhang family who are waiting next to them will immediately take out the prepared injury medicine for treatment.
Zhang Fanren even suspected that the injuries on the field were all acting skills, and the disciples and spirit beasts of the spirit beast family were all actors.
So why did Zhang Qishan invite himself to participate in the Spirit Animal Conference?
Zhang Fanren thought as he walked.
The first thing to confirm is whether Zhang Qishan has any ill will towards him, the conflict between himself and the Zhang family began with Zhang Qiyun, but Zhang Qishan's attitude at that time was very good, and he couldn't see any problems at all, and it was because of his sincere attitude at that time that he agreed to be invited to the Spirit Beast Conference.
And if he has bad intentions, he shouldn't take himself to the foundation of the Zhang family, facing an opponent with unknown strength, leading him into a trap that can weaken his strength, and then using all the power in his hand to deal a fatal blow to him is the choice that a child of a family with a city government should have.
"Engong, Engong?" Su Qingqing's gentle call pulled Zhang Fanren back from his thoughts.
"What's wrong?" Zhang Fanren hurriedly replied.
"It's not me, it's the eldest son of the Zhang family looking for you. ”
Zhang Fanren looked up and found that Zhang Qiyun was standing in front of him with a hint of a smile, and when he saw himself, he raised his head and said, "Brother mortal, I have called you several times, what are you thinking, so distracted?"
"Oh, I wonder when you're going to have a showdown with me. Zhang Fanren subconsciously replied casually, but it was too late to close his mouth.
Zhang Qiyun was stunned, and said in a low voice with a bitter smile on his face: "You really found out?"
What do you mean, this squint really wants to do something with me?
Zhang Qiyun continued: "You come with me first, there are too many people here, it's not very convenient. ”
No matter how you think about it, there should be more people, okay, do you still have the confidence to be able to fight me alone.
"Miss Su, you don't have to come with me, I have something to discuss with my mortal brothers. Zhang Qiyun glanced at Su Qingqing, who seemed to want to continue to follow Zhang Fanren, and said.
"Miss Su, I'll go with him, and you go back and help me take care of Sitina and Letia. ”
Zhang Fanren also had this intention, Su Qingqing's attitude towards herself could prove that she had nothing to do with this matter, and let her go to Sitina to avoid being affected. Of course, if someone on Sitina's side also attacks, with the strength of the ruined house demon king, it should be able to resist it.
After sending Su Qingqing away, Zhang Fanren followed Zhang Qishan for a long way and came to a hut far away from the arena.
Zhang Qishan pushed open the door and walked in first, the house was very dim, and it seemed to be a good place for an ambush.
Zhang Fanren secretly said in his heart: It seems that Zhang Qishan has been prepared for a long time, but this is fine, what he is most afraid of is that someone will secretly do it.
Zhang Fanren, who slowly adjusted his breathing rhythm along the way and put his body into the best state, took a deep breath and stepped in.
However, there was no expected ambush, and Zhang Qishan always turned his back to him.
"Brother Qi Shan, what do you mean by this?" Zhang Fanren said cautiously and vigilantly at all times.
Zhang Qishan turned his head, grabbed a dagger in his hand, and said suspiciously, "Doesn't the mortal brother know?"
Sure enough, there are no fuel-efficient lamps!
Zhang Fan's figure was violent, he struck first, and punched towards Zhang Qishan's face.
Zhang Qishan's back was chilled, only to feel an amazing momentum rushing towards him, his feet were weak, and he had already fallen, and then he rolled down, leaning into the corner and looking at Zhang Fanren with a frightened face.
Zhang Fanren's fist directly smashed a big hole in the wall, and he looked at Zhang Qishan coldly and said, "Isn't this what you want?"
Zhang Qishan hurriedly said: "Wait! I did check that you have nothing to do with that person!"
"You actually investigated me?" Zhang Fanren raised his fist.
"Wait a minute, mortal brother, we have no grievances and no hatred, why do you want to do this!"
"Aren't we wronged and vengeful? My Nana beat your brother and roasted your bird. ”
Zhang Qishan looked stunned, how could anyone be like this, obviously the people who were hurt were all from my family, how could I still be beaten?
"But didn't we reconcile yesterday?"
"I want to reconcile, but you took me to such a remote place and took out the murder weapon, no matter how you look at it, you can't swallow this breath and want revenge, right?"
Zhang Qishan glanced down at the dagger he was holding in his hand, the expression on his face became strange, and he handed the dagger over.
"What do you mean?" Zhang Fanren reached out and took the dagger.
It looks like an ordinary wooden dagger...... Wooden ...... Wood......
"Who said a dagger made of wood can't stab a dead?"
"......" Zhang Qishan said helplessly: "There are words on the dagger, look at it." ”
"What's the word?" Zhang Fanren looked at the dagger through the sunlight that had just shone through the hole he had just punched.
I saw that it said: "I am the champion of this conference!"
“……”
“……”
"You're ambitious, but what does that have to do with me?"
"I didn't write it. ”
"You don't even have the ambition to challenge me?"
"I didn't mean to challenge you. ”
“……”
Zhang Qishan, who realized that this was a misunderstanding that almost cost his life, reluctantly explained to Zhang Fanren.
After a while, an apologetic Zhang Fanren helped Zhang Qishan out of the house, apologizing as he walked: "I'm really sorry, the situation just now will be misunderstood no matter what, and I have left my hand." ”
"Mortal brothers are really violent, it seems that I really didn't invite the wrong one. ”
"It's okay, it's okay, but if you want me to do this kind of thing, then how should we calculate our money?" Zhang Fanren made a small calculation in his heart.
"I was originally talking about money casually. ”
What do you mean? Is it because I almost hit you in the face that you have a grudge against me, and you want to swallow my salary?
Facing Zhang Fanren's eyes, Zhang Qishan said confidently: "I am willing to give an elixir that can increase my cultivation for thirty years as a reward for my mortal brother. ”
I don't want what kind of Rausch pills? I'm short of money!
Zhang Fanren was just about to speak, when an astonishing aura hit, he hurriedly pushed Zhang Qishan away, turned his head to look, and saw a husky running towards him at an astonishing speed.
Old ha!