Chapter 180: The Gong Family's Investigation

"That's a lot of nonsense!"

Seeing Jitai's arrogant appearance, Zhang Qingyuan couldn't help but get bored for a while, and as soon as his body moved, he rushed over in a big stride!

And Ji Tai saw that Zhang Qingyuan was unmoved, but rushed towards him, and he was not surprised, he leaned towards Zhang Qingyuan with a cruel smile, and with a 'boom', at the moment when he approached Zhang Qingyuan, he showed a sharp and cold dagger!

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Zhang Qingyuan's heart was cold, and his body shape remained unchanged, but it seemed that when it was time to change his moves, his body suddenly turned over, and it seemed that he had dodged Jitai's sharp knife very 'coincidentally'!

A look of disbelief flashed in Ji Tai's eyes, but he already had room for change of moves, and without any hesitation, he waved the dagger again, with a low roar in his throat, and stabbed at Zhang Qingyuan's neck at a tricky angle!

Zhang Qingyuan didn't do too much, and after a few moves with Ji Tai in a decent way, he kicked him away.

Watching Ji Tai's head unbiased and directly into the sand, the first enthusiastic laughter erupted on the field.

Ji Tai pulled out his head, this kind of shame made his cold eyes instantly red, Huo Ran turned around, his eyes were awe-inspiring, but when he looked at Fang Bayan, who was standing on the side of the stage with a cold and warning face, he hesitated, smacked on the ground, and walked back hatefully.

"No. 56, Zhang Qingyuansheng!" Fang Ba Nan's voice was indifferent, but when he looked at Zhang Qingyuan, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Just now, Fang Bayan didn't even see clearly how Zhang Qingyuan made that kick, and in his feeling, it was like Ji Tai was sent over for him to kick, but why did he always feel that something was wrong?

But no matter how difficult it is, he can't figure it out. Zhang Qingyuan can't say that he can kick Jitai, even if everyone in the audience is on it. It's not enough for Zhang Qingyuan to see.

Moreover, Fang Ba Yan found that he couldn't see through this young man at all. His body was always like a layer of fog, ethereal and unrealistic, but looking at his age, Fang Ba Yan frowned and stopped thinking about it.

Zhang Qingyuan hugged his fists and walked off the stage.

When he returned to his seat, Luo looked at Zhang Qingyuan with a strange look in his eyes, as if he was a little relaxed and a little disappointed. There were some inexplicable emotions in it, but it only took a moment to stand up with a smile and say, "Hehe, congratulations on my brother's victory." ”

"Fluke, fluke." Zhang Qingyuan also said with a smile.

With Zhang Qingyuan finishing the competition, most of the 64 pairs of opponents have been competed, and there are only 8 groups left, and the somewhat shy disciple of Luo Yishou is also among them.

Obviously, Luo Yishou's disciple named Yu Xi had better luck than Hu Ming's disciple. His opponent was not as good as him, so a few minutes later, Yu Xi returned to the stage again to greet him. It was Luo's praise with one hand, and an apple handed by Luo Zikite.

Yu Xi took the apple and gave the master and sister a shy smile. Bow your head and take a bite of the apple. It's sweet in my heart.

Zhang Qingyuan looked at Yu Xi's vague eyes with a smile and couldn't help peeking at Luo Ziyuan beside him, it seems that this shy guy is interesting to his senior sister. Zhang Qingyuan smiled and poured another glass of wine into the cup of his and Luo's hand.

There was not much effort, all 64 groups of competitions were over, and under the full attention of Fang Bayan, there were no accidents, although there were still many people who were dissatisfied, but they were helpless, especially the three 'geniuses' in the early days of the day after tomorrow did not meet, which made many people breathe a sigh of relief, of course, some people were very disappointed.

In Zhang Qingyuan's opinion, this kind of boring competition made him not the slightest interest, the only thing that made him a little interested was Gong Tingjun, who was a little more powerful than Gong Tingyu in the Gong family, Gong Tingyu of the seventh layer of martial arts can break through to the early stage of the day after tomorrow through that jade pendant, so it is rumored that he is younger than Gong Tingyu, his qualifications are still high, and his previous cultivation is already in the eighth layer of martial arts Gong Tingjun, what level can he break through?

But just now Zhang Qingyuan's divine sense swept through the audience, but he didn't find such a young man, although Zhang Qingyuan didn't know Gong Tingjun, but if Gong Tingjun was promoted, he should at least be in the early days of the day after tomorrow, and there were only so many people in the field who cultivated above the early stage of the day after tomorrow, and there were no ones who met the requirements at all.

At this moment, Fang Bayan stood in the center of the stage again and said loudly: "First of all, congratulations to these 64 young people who won the first round, but don't laugh yet, there are more challenges and masters waiting for you later." ”

Hearing Fang Bayan's words, some young people who were elated because of their first victory were suddenly poured with a basin of cold water, frowning and staring at the old man on the stage, itching with hatred.

"Next, I invite the 64 young people who just won to come to the stage again, still the same as in the first round, draw cards again, No. 1 vs. No. 64, No. 2 vs. No. 63, I think everyone understands what I mean."

"Okay, everyone, hurry up, don't delay everyone's lunch time."

Fang Ba Nan had a rare humor, which made the audience can't help but coax Daxiao, and they all applauded Fang Ba Nan.

Zhang Qingyuan drew No. 14 this time, and the opposite was No. 51, this time Zhang Qingyuan was still not outstanding, and it took a few minutes to defeat the opponent in a decent manner, because this time the opponent looked quite pleasing to the eye, not as arrogant as Jitai just now, Zhang Qingyuan did not embarrass him, and let go after subduing him and admitting defeat.

"Brother Zhang, thank you for your mercy." Zhou Ziwen of the Lingnan Zhou family thanked Zhang Qingyuan, and the expression on his face was very sincere.

"Hehe, Brother Zhou is polite." Zhang Qingyuan could feel that Zhou Ziwen did not have the slightest false posture, and couldn't help but have a good impression of him, and also smiled.

"Brother Zhang, I know you didn't use all your strength, I hope you can go to Zuihou one step, come on!" When Zhou Ziwen stepped down, he passed by Zhang Qingyuan's side, said a low word, smiled at Zhang Qingyuan, and walked off the stage.

This Zhou Ziwen is a bit interesting, Zhang Qingyuan touched his chin and thought that he thought that his disguise was seamless, but he didn't understand how Zhou Ziwen felt it, and thought that Master's words were really right - never ignore it because the opponent is weak, otherwise a careless person will be planted in the hands of the most unexpected person!

Although he is far from talking about this kind of hostility with Zhou Ziwen, Zhou Ziwen can see it, and he says it so surely, which is obviously something Zhang Qingyuan did not expect.

"It seems that if you want to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger in the future, you have to pay attention." Zhang Qingyuan shook his head and stepped down after Fang Bayan announced the results.

By one o'clock in the afternoon, all 32 groups had finished the competition again, and those who won were elated, and those who lost were depressed, but as Fang Ba Yan said, those with high qualifications and high cultivation were also lucky, and there was really no scene of strong duels.

But of course, there is a reason for this, after all, there are only 3 people in the early days of the day after tomorrow, and there are only 11 people in the ninth layer of the martial arts, so the chance of meeting each other is naturally not great.

However, there is still an unlucky guy in the ninth layer of martial arts, who met Tong Tianwang of the Tong family in Sichuan and Chongqing, and naturally he was very sad to be defeated, so among the 32 people, there are only 10 people left in the ninth layer of martial arts.

Compared with yesterday's dinner this time, although the dishes are still rich and exquisite, but everyone's appetite is obviously not big, Zhang Qingyuan's table, except for Hu Ming's apprentice who was brushed off in the first round, Zhang Qingyuan, Yu Xi, and the children of the Su family brought by Su Yuquan, the young man called Su Fang all entered the 32 people, which made Hu Ming very depressed, and left the table early after a few bites of hastily, and he didn't bother to say anything, and his two apprentices were so worried that they didn't dare to say anything, and they hardly moved their chopsticks.

At this time, on a rock by the sea, Gong Chaoli was standing on it, and a young man was standing beside him, it was Gong Tingyu.

"Ayu, how is the situation going?"

Gong Chaoli's expression is not as gloomy as he is in front of people, and there always seems to be a sense of resentment, and if people see it at this moment, I am afraid that it will feel very weird, because at this moment, Gong Chaoli looks at Gong Tingyu with a very kind look, and his face is calm and unhurried.

"Lord Home, among these 32 people, in addition to our 3 early days of the day after tomorrow, there are 10 martial arts ninth-layers, and the remaining 18 people are all martial arts eighth-layers."

Gong Tingyu said respectfully, looking at Gong Chaoli's eyes with extremely fanatical enthusiasm and reverence, if it weren't for the head of the family, he would have been at least many years late to advance to the day after tomorrow, and now, he has stepped in.

"Huh? And what about one more person? Gong Chaoli wondered.

"It's Zhang Qingyuan who is holding the post of the Jiangnan Provincial Big Knife Gang, we have been paying attention to him since he came yesterday, and I also followed him from a distance for a while last night, and I didn't find anything abnormal, but I just can't see through his cultivation." Gong Tingyu frowned.

"Have you checked his origins?" A hint of contemplation flashed in Gong Chaoli's eyes, and then asked.

"Checked, the Broadsword Gang doesn't have this person, but I accidentally got a news, it is said that the king of the Broadsword Gang has great respect for him."

"What, the king knife !!"

Gong Chao was startled, and Huo Ran turned around and said. Of course, Gong Chaoli knew that Wang Daozi was a master in the early days of the day after tomorrow, and he was not an opponent at all back then, although he surpassed him now, he was obviously not to be underestimated as a person who could be respected by a master in the early days of the day after tomorrow.

"Yes, someone has seen Wang Daozi bow to him, very respectfully." Gong Tingyu was taken aback by Gong Chaoli's appearance, then lowered his head and replied, thought about it, and said:

"Moreover, and when he came yesterday, Gong Tingyun found that Wu Longzhi of the Wu family also looked very respectful of him."

"Wu Longzhi also ??? like this" Gong Chaoli lost his voice again, a trace of uncertainty flashed on his face, and then hurriedly asked, "Have you found out his identity?" ”

"His identity is nothing special, a teacher at Jiangnan Institute of Technology, the only special thing is that he became an associate professor at the age of twenty-five, and his hometown is local to Yu/Huan County, where we are now, and his family is very ordinary, and it can even be said that he is poor."

Gong Tingyu seemed to be a little incredulous about the news he had found, so he hesitated a little when he spoke.

Gong Chaoli nodded, pondered for a while, and said:

"Are you sure?"

Gong Tingyu nodded and said, "Sure." ”

"However, we have an unexpected discovery, but some of it is too suspenseful for us to believe." Gong Tingyu hesitated, but still said. (To be continued......)