Chapter Twenty-Three: Abolish My Cultivation?
"I wasn't sure about it before, but I was here for sure. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info "Although the middle-aged man in white tried his best to lead the troubles to the Zuo family when he fought with Yang Man, the appearance of the man in black behind him made Yang Man instantly know who the person who really wanted to kill him was, it was too familiar, and it was really a nest of snakes and rats, and they all liked sneak attacks so much, they were really villains.
"The person who was going to kill me that day sneaked up on me from behind, that feeling is too familiar, because Wan Ke did the same thing on the same day, and he still used the same trick!" He almost died that night, and he was full of anger when he thought of Yang Man.
Yibai nodded, "Then what are you going to do?" ā
Yang Man looked at Yi Bai and said jokingly: "Say, do you want to watch a play with me?"
"Heh......! Well, you're right! Yibai laughed.
"Then you're in for a treat!" Yang Man looked at the situation on the stage where the winner was about to be decided, his fingers twisted his hair, and the corners of his mouth hooked, revealing a hint of a smile.
I only heard a drum beat on the stage, "Knock......!" ā
"This Sun Shaoxia won, is there a challenger next?"
With the referee's verdict, Yang Man jumped up and stood on the stage, in fact, when the drum sounded, before the referee finished speaking, Yang Man was already standing on the stage.
"Huh! This major is really anxious! The referee said to everyone.
"Hmm......? How does this person feel familiar? ā
"Where do you think you've seen it?"
Although it has been many days, after all, Yang Man was in the limelight that day, and some people in the audience quickly discussed it.
"He'......!" Wan Yu, who was sitting in the seat, instantly became ruthless, and the armrests under his hands were tightly held by him.
Wan Yu looked at the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi behind him with a gloomy face, "Wan Cheng, didn't you say that he had been shaken off by you, and even if he was fortunate enough to be rescued, he didn't activate the power of True Yuan again?" ā
Regarding his young master's questioning, the man in Tsing Yi sweated on his forehead, lowered his head and said resignedly: "My subordinates don't know, my subordinates did break his heart with a sword at that time, maybe ...... Maybe the people who rescued him were too clever? ā
"Maybe ......? Jumping alive in less than a month? You and I can't be fooled so well," Wan Yu said repeatedly.
Tsing Yi's head was lowered, "The subordinates are true, don't dare to deceive!" ā
"Brother, it's useless to pursue it now," Wan Ke, who was sitting on the side, persuaded Wan Yu, and said to Wan Cheng: "Did that kid Wan Cheng recognize you?"
"Nope!" Wan Cheng hurriedly replied, "I came out from behind, so Yang Man didn't have time to see me, not to mention that I was wearing a mask." ā
Wan Ke said, "What about Wan Sen?"
"Nope! Although Wan Sen fought head-to-head, he did it in the name of the Zuo family, and Wan Sen didn't come today, Yang Man shouldn't think that the person who wanted to kill him before was our Wanjia! ā
"Humph! Knowing what, what else can a little Yang Man who has a seventh-layer condensation qi do! Wan Yu looked at Wan Ke and said dissatisfiedly.
"Then he stepped into the ring of our Wanjia today, does it mean that he wants to rely on our Wanjia to be the guest of our Wanjia?" Wan Cheng whispered.
"It's late! If you want to be the guest of our family, hasn't anything happened to him before! Wan Yu said disdainfully.
"Brother, this person has a good talent, if he can take it for his own use, it will not be a good thing, and if he becomes the guest secretary of my family, it is not up to our family to torture him when the time comes!" Wan Ke said to Wan Yu, with ruthlessness in his eyes.
Wan Yu looked at Wan Ke and smiled, "You're right! How did I not think of that? ā
"Yang Man, since you want to attach yourself to my family and become the guest secretary of my family, then I will let you be the guest secretary of my family!" Wan Yu looked at Yang Man on the stage and said casually......
"What do you call this young man?" The referee asked.
"Yang Man!" Yang Man's answer was loud.
Yang ...... Man? I remembered, a few days ago, Wan Dashao was married to Miss Zuo, and he was the one who stopped Miss Zuo's sedan chair! ā
"That's right, it's him, I remember!"
"But how dare he come here to participate in Wanjia's guest recruitment meeting?"
"I guess it's because I'm young and unbearable! I still want to cling to Wanjia! ā
"Hey! Why bother in the first place when you knew you were asking for someone else? ā
There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and the referee on the stage also reacted, and his eyes when he looked at Yang Man were instantly full of disdain, and he said in a strange manner: "It turned out to be Yang Man Yang Gongzi!"
"Exactly!" Yang Man replied, not caring about the referee's yin and yang weirdness.
The referee glared at Yang Man and waved his hand, "Then let's start!" ā
The player who is opposed to Yang Man is a discerning person, if he helps Wan Jia out of that bad breath, wouldn't the place of Wan Jiake Qing be easily obtained? Maybe you can also get into the eyes of thousands of families because of this.
On the stage, Yang Man looked at the player surnamed Sun opposite, and didn't understand it very well, he didn't seem to have a grudge against the other party, right? With such a heavy killing intent, he looks like he can't wait to cut him with a thousand knives!
The player on the opposite side was also a seventh-layer cultivator, but he looked tall and strong, and Yang Man was a little thin and malnourished.
"Ah......h The player shouted and rushed towards Yang Man with a fierce momentum.
"Boom......!" A shadow threw an arc, and a pit was smashed out of the audience.
A trick? looked at the big man who was kicked off the stage directly, and then looked at Yang Man who was light and cloudy on the stage, he didn't even pull out the knife! Some people suddenly remembered that it seemed that they had defeated Wan Ke with a knife that day!
The drum beat sounded, and the referee came back to his senses and said reluctantly: "Yang Mansheng in this game, who else will come up next to challenge!"
"I'm coming!" This is a player who has just condensed the eighth layer.
The referee's eyes lit up, and he looked at the person on the stage and asked, "What is the name of this young man!"
The man arched his hand and said, "My surname is Jia!"
"Oh, it turned out to be Mr. Jia! With such cultivation at such a young age, he is really a hero and a teenager! The referee said complimentally.
Jia Gongzi was praised lightly, but his mouth said, "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be!" ā
"Why can't you be, I'm afraid that the victory in this game must be Jia Gongzi," the referee didn't feel that there was still a Yang Man on the stage, and his words were full of praise for Jia Gongzi, and it seemed that he was already announcing the verdict.
There were many people in the audience beating their chests and throwing their feet, their eyes were red, and they regretted very much why they didn't take the lead just now, this is a good opportunity to make progress, and they only need to teach a seventh-layer kid a lesson.
That Jia Gongzi looked proud, his eyes were full of pride, and the eyes that looked at Yang Man were not as vicious as the previous player, and he had to thank this person named Yang Man, it seems that he will soon be able to enter the Wanfu and become a master!
Yang Man stood very calmly on the side, very patiently waiting for them to finish what they wanted to say, but all this fell in the eyes of others but pretended to be calm, now it is too late to lick his face and want to cling to the Wan family, otherwise it doesn't look like there is a reaction at all, it can't be a problem with his head, right?
Seeing that everyone had almost comprehended, the referee waved his arms and beat the drum again, "Bang!" ā
Yang Man held the knife, he still used the tricks in the handbook, his first move was only one, just like that day he made a knife to the middle-aged man in white, it was a simple knife, kept making a knife, each knife seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and the second knife could not be sent in a short time, in fact, no matter how many knives were sent in front of him, it was for the assistance of the last knife, and the most satisfied point of this first move "knife breaking" Yang Man was that the explosive power of each knife was very violent, but the true yuan consumed was very small.
Yang Man looked at the monk surnamed Jia opposite, who had just entered the eighth layer of condensation, which was far worse than the middle-aged man in white.
Jia Gongzi glanced at Yang Man contemptuously, and said: "Boy, you dare to be so arrogant in this little cultivation, if you kowtow to Young Master Wan and admit your mistakes, you can spare your life if you abandon your cultivation for me, otherwise don't blame me for not knowing the severity of your actions!"
"Abolish my cultivation?" Yang Man looked at Jia Gongzi and repeated.
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