Chapter 14: Fang Yan goes to war
The Flame Gate people immediately rushed up, and finally everyone found the Great Elder, who was ragged and dying, in a deep pit in the ruins. This pit was obviously the one that the Great Elder had smashed out. If the elders of the Berserk Martial Sect knew about it, they would definitely not be blinded......
The Wild Martial Sect saw that the Great Elder of the Flame Sect was actually not dead. Everyone was extremely angry, their eyes were gloomy, and they couldn't wait to step forward again and give them another palm, and they were slapped to death.
Li Mad was infinitely angry, thinking of the next competition, he looked at Wang Gang's father and son with evil in his eyes, and sneered.
Everyone helped the Great Elder to a resting place, and hurriedly took out a century-old herb for him to cross his knees to heal. The Great Elder didn't seem to see the herbs handed over, but just grabbed Wang Gang and said weakly in an inaudible voice, "Sect Master...... Abstain, abstain".
"Great Elder, you...... No, you can't". Wang Gang didn't expect the Great Elder to say such a thing, so he didn't know how to answer for a while.
"Door master, you must abstain, listen to me this time, you are definitely not Li Mad opponent, he will be a killer." The Great Elder said weakly.
"But ......." Wang Gang was embarrassed.
"Nothing but". The Great Elder paused, then looked at Fang Yan next to him and said, "Fang Yan, what do you think, how sure are you." The Grand Elder asked the question again.
"Beat him, as long as I want, one move is enough". Fang Yan's blood was ignited by the Great Elder.
"Okay, okay, Fang Yan, then we'll rely on you this time." The Great Elder coughed excitedly and smiled with difficulty. The Flame Sect disciple hurriedly stepped forward to take care of it.
"Okay, nephew, this time, I'll be a turtle once, it's up to you." Wang Gang made a difficult decision.
"Don't worry, Dad, Great Elder, Fang Yan, this kid must have no problem getting Li Li, you can also see the way Houshan is tossed by him." Wang Huo heard that his father had given up the competition, and he was suddenly happy. The second and third elders nodded and reunited.
Fang Yan looked at everyone and nodded with a smile. The little beast standing on his shoulder also squinted his eyes and nodded......
"In the first competition, the Great Elder of the Flame Gate won." The deacon of the Burning Flame Sect said loudly.
"Okay, haha, refreshing". A young man in the crowd, dressed in a tattered and dirty Taoist uniform, holding a broken wooden stick with a white cloth written on it, said loudly.
Then the applause rang out continuously.
Deacon Zhang, who was still standing in the void, pressed his hand, and the top of the mountain quieted down. Then he said, "Now that the ring is destroyed, let's try on this ruin, everyone stay away, so as not to be affected, and in the second game, the master of the door will fight." Deacon Zhang announced.
Li Mad couldn't wait to fly directly to the center of the ruins, looked at the place where the Flame Gate was with a gloomy face, and said with a cruel smile, "Brother Wang, come on."
Wang Gang stepped forward, bowed his hand to the two deacons, and said in a deep voice, "I abstain from this competition."
When Deacon Chen heard this, he was stunned at first, and then his face became even more gloomy. I thought that if I could kill Wang Gang here, I would have an explanation when I returned to the sect, but now, I ......
At the same time that everyone was stunned. Loud voices rang out in the crowd again.
"Good, courageous, and everyone's demeanor." The young man in a shabby Taoist robe said loudly again.
Immediately, everyone looked in this direction, and all the monks next to them moved out of the way...... Let this young man dominate......
"I said brother, you are the trust of the Flame Gate, how many spirit crystals did they give you, you are so desperate." A drastic monk's way.
"Yes, brother, you are too violent, you don't blush when you talk nonsense, my little brother admires." One person compounded.
The young man suddenly became anxious, and thrust the wooden stick in his hand in front of him, and said with great righteousness: "Don't you see that I am a genius Shenbu? I have a discerning eye and see through the world, and what I say is the truth, do you understand, the truth." After speaking, he coquettishly shook off the "hair" that hadn't been cleaned up for a long time......
Fang Yan is embarrassed, strange people......
"Brother Wang, are you sure you want to abstain?" Deacon Zhang didn't expect Wang Gang to make such a decision, and said again.
"Well, I decided to abstain." Wang Gang's face was expressionless.
"Well, in the second game, the mad martial faction wins." Deacon Zhang didn't ask much, the Burning Fire Sect only looked at the results, and didn't need to worry too much about the process. So it was announced on the spot.
At this time, Li Mad, his face was gloomy and almost dripping, he was originally going to kill Wang Gang and win back a game, who knew that Wang Gang would be able to put down his face and admit defeat directly. It was unexpected. Li Mad now has a feeling that he is holding his breath and not leaving.
"Hmph, the master of the Flame Gate, it's just a shrunken turtle." Li Yan said loudly as he returned to his seat. The voice spread all over the top of the mountain, humiliating Wang Gang.
Wang Gang's face turned red, his fists clenched tightly, but in the end he held back his breath and sat down peacefully. The people of the Flame Gate knew the reason, and their faces were calm and there was not much anger.
Wang Huo didn't care, and muttered in a low voice, "You dead mallet, now proud, I'll make you cry later."
"In the third game, the two young generations are fighting". Deacon Zhang announced, without delay. Deacon Chen had already sat back in his seat and thought about things with a calm face......
Li Li leaned over, stood in the ruins, pointed at Wang Huo with a thin sword in his hand, and mocked, "You Flame Gate won't be turtles again, haha."
"You're the tortoise, your whole family is a tortoise." Wang Huo ignored the occasion and directly returned the mouth.
Li Li's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and he said angrily, "Don't talk nonsense, come to fight."
Fang Yan didn't bother to pay attention to them, and directly handed the little beast to Wang Huo and said, "You take a good look at the little guy, don't let him make trouble."
Then he glanced at Wang Gang and several elders, nodded slightly, and turned around and walked towards the field. I don't care about the little guy in the back who doesn't hide it.
Fang Yan stood opposite Li Li and said calmly, "I'll fight you."
Li Li looked at the resolute young man in cloth clothes and shoes on the other side, immediately recognized it, and sneered, "Hillbilly?
"Noise, the cultivation of your mad martial arts sect is not very good, and there is a lot of nonsense." Fang Yan was pretending to be calm at this time, and his mood could be said to be very nervous, after all, it was the first time to really fight, and it would be a lie to say that he was not nervous.
Li Li was furious and wanted to do it. At this time, a voice came out, "Slow". Li Litong paused.
When Fang Yan appeared, Chen Lin recognized it immediately, and immediately told Deacon Chen next to him about Qingyun Tower. After hearing this, Deacon Chen glanced at the little beast that was messing with Wang Huo on the other side of the Flame Gate in surprise. At the same time, he felt that the young man in the field was a little weird, and quickly glanced at Li Mad .
Li Mad immediately got up and shouted, "Slow." Then he looked at the Flame Gate and said loudly, "Who is this young man?" How come I have never seen it, Wang Gang, you are not afraid of losing, find outsiders to help."
Deacon Zhang also looked at Wang Gang suspiciously, not knowing why, waiting for the other party's answer.
The monk at the top of the mountain was talking again, but fortunately this time the shabby Taoist priest didn't say anything shocking.
Wang Gang smiled slightly at Deacon Zhang, stood up and said, "I have hundreds of disciples of the Flame Sect, do you know them all?" The rules of the competition only state that disciples under the age of 20 can participate, and there is no requirement that the son of the sect master must be. Now that my Flame Sect has sent him to fight, what's wrong?"
When the monks on the top of the mountain heard Wang Gang's words, they all felt that it was very reasonable, and the discussion gradually subsided.
Li Mad stared at him speechlessly, and didn't know how to refute for a while.
Deacon Zhang nodded, "Well, that's the reason."
"Hmph, this young man, it's your Flame Gate Technique that you cultivate?" At this time, Deacon Chen raised his voice.
When several elders heard this, their faces immediately changed in unison, and they thought, Oops......
Wang Gang was still calm, and his expression remained unchanged and said, "Hey, Deacon Chen, I can't hide it, this young man only recently entered my Flame Gate, so he used to practice the exercises left by his ancestors, but he is indeed a disciple of my Flame Gate, and all of us present in the Flame Sect can testify." Wang Gang had long thought that such a situation would occur, and specially made up a statement.
Fang Yan was speechless, he really admired Wang Gang...... The little beast stood alone on a stool, with a small mouth lotus blooming and grinning, and next to him stood the poor Wang Huo, who had been robbed of his seat......
"Since we are from the Flame Sect, I think we should be able to participate in the war, and there is no rule in the competition that disciples of the Sect who do not practice the exercises of the Sect cannot participate in the war, right?" Wang Gang looked at the two deacons with inquiring eyes.
Deacon Zhang nodded again and again with a smile on his face. Deacon Chen and Li Mad were choked and had nothing to say, and sat down with a calm face, always feeling that something was wrong in their hearts, but they couldn't say it.
"The competition continues". Seeing that the other party had nothing to say, Deacon Zhang finalized it again.