Jing Chong's body was crooked, and he tilted his head and fell behind him.

The sudden change made the whole scene completely boiling, and everyone opened their mouths in shock, watching the slightly childish teenager fall to the ground.

But after condensing for a long time, the imaginary blood did not fly, the painful howl did not come, and even the strongest breath of death did not appear.

With the continuous loss of time, Jing Chong's body also leaned backwards, and finally shook three times and stood there, until this time, everyone was surprised to find that at some point, on the ring in front of him, where Jing Chong was standing before, an old man in linen suddenly appeared.

The old man looked to be in his sixties, his face was wrinkled like a dragon, his gray beard was fluttering, his thin face was protruding from his cheekbones, and his eye sockets were deep, but his eyes were shining and shining, and his slightly rickety body stood motionless on the spot like steel nails, and his wide sleeves rolled up to his elbows, looking quite energetic

But at this time, the old man's palm was already raised high, just opposite to the palm print of Gongye Qingfeng opposite, which seemed extremely calm.

And the expression on that thin face seemed to be smiling but not smiling, but there was a bit of complaint in the burning eyes.

Seeing this figure, whether it was everyone present, or Gongye Qingfeng, who was a noble person in the ring, a touch of surprise flashed on his face, especially Gongye Qingfeng, he couldn't help but shrink his eyes, his lips trembled, and he was very dissatisfied and blurted out, "Who are you? Why did you suddenly appear here?"

But what people never expected was that Gongye Qingfeng would not know this old man who was not good-looking, even though he was angry in his heart at this time, he was still trying his best to restrain his emotions at the moment when he couldn't figure out the identity of the other party.

"Hehe, the master of the second village, you have a lot of opportunities, how can you remember a little old man like me?

The old man still looked tepid, and there was not the slightest fear on his thin face, but seeing that he slowly withdrew from the raised hand, his anger did not grow, and his face did not change, and he stood on the spot, but a pair of eyes glanced at the high platform of the throne with deep meaning, and it was obvious that he was asking for the meaning of the three hall masters.

At this time, the three hall masters, the moment they saw Kong Da suddenly appear, they couldn't help but change their faces, and they didn't know whether to be happy or worried.

"Hmph, a little steward of the Miscellaneous House dares to stop the actions of the master of the village! Could it be that you are impatient?"

As soon as he heard the identity of the other party's district manager, Gongye's breath suddenly rose, but seeing that he gritted his teeth and showed a resentful expression, he raised his palm and wanted to slap towards Kongda.

"Hey, hey, the villain is indeed the identity of the first district manager, but the second village master suppresses the small with the big and wantonly bullies the miscellaneous disciples who are as weak as ants, and he is not afraid of causing everyone to laugh?"

Kong Da smiled with a strange yin and yang atmosphere, brushed his beard with one hand, and narrowed his slightly cloudy eyes slightly, but showed an aggressive momentum.

After all, everyone knows that in this huge bloody knife village, although it is nominally respected by the lord of a large village, but in the past few years, there is no trace of the master of the village, and there is no news, and the big and small affairs of the village are in the hands of the second village master, he holds the power of life and death, and sits on the highest peak of the Langya Mountain, as if he is the real ruler of the bloody knife village, like such an existence, where can anyone dare to disobey?

What's more, the old man in front of him is just a steward of the miscellaneous office, and with such a disparity in status, what kind of background does he have to dare to be so fearless?

Ignoring everyone's discussions, but seeing the three hall masters on the high platform, looking at the increasingly fierce scene on the ring, they no longer dared to have the slightest delay, the three people and three figures jumped up, fluttering and falling on the ring, and came to the middle of the two to separate them, but took the lead in bowing to Gongye Qingfeng, and then hugged his fist at Kong Da, only then did Wu Qing say, "Don't do it two! It's a misunderstanding here, don't hurt the unity and friendship of the Blood Knife Village because of a little thing!"

At this time, Wu Qing's performance was also very incomprehensible, especially Gongye Qingfeng, who stared at Wu Qing with angry eyes, and it was obvious that he was also angry about Wu Qing's wanton cover-up.

With such an idea, he simply took out the posture of his second village master, and scolded condescendingly, "A small thing? Even my nephew's ear has been bitten off, is this still called a small matter?"

Gongye Qingfeng is unreasonable, especially when he sees Gongye Changxun who is lying in a pool of blood and is still unknown in life, the anger in his heart is even more impossible to vent, and it completely turns into a wave and his chest surges.

"The second village master is angry, and it is inevitable that the ring competition will be injured, but please rest assured that the master of the village will deal with this matter strictly and give you an explanation!"

Wu Qing was almost submissive in a low voice, but these words came into the ears of Gongye Qingfeng, but it made him even more angry, he really couldn't figure out what the hall master of the art hall in front of him was doing, why in front of his own dignified second village master, he dared to openly shield a steward of the miscellaneous office, such a situation was not acceptable to him no matter what, so without the slightest hesitation, Gongye Qingfeng had already chosen to roar.

"Confess? What I want to confess is to let that kid pay for his life! And severely punish this miscellaneous house steward who caused the accident and connived, but I don't know if Hall Master Wu can agree?"

As soon as Gongye Qingfeng's questioning words came, he didn't wait for others to speak, he waved his palm again and slashed towards Kong Da's face, but even if he was strong in martial arts and ruthless, but in Kong Da's body, he still couldn't get the benefit of a way, and such an abnormal performance suddenly made Gongye Qingfeng sober up a little.

I couldn't help but gasp, but seeing that his eyes shrank, he chose to re-examine it.

"The second village master stops, the second village master is angry!"

Waiting for Gongye Qingfeng to really stand on his feet, Wu Qing dared to rush forward to stop it, but what is hateful is that he did not dare to stop Kong Da directly from beginning to end, but did not hesitate to block Gongye Qingfeng like an offend.

"Who the hell is he?"

Gongye Qingfeng frowned, and finally couldn't help but blurt out.

When things developed to such a state of affairs, Wu Qing couldn't afford to worry too much, and suddenly stepped forward and whispered in Gongye Qingfeng's ear.

And as he finished speaking, he suddenly found that Gongye Qingfeng, who was originally domineering and aggressive, suddenly changed his complexion, and his stunned eyes stared at Kong Da opposite, and only after a long time did he snort coldly, obscuring the murderous aura in his eyes, and then threw off his sleeves and chose to leave angrily.

However, everyone present could feel that although Gongye Qingfeng was gone at this time, this matter would definitely not subside.

Moreover, when Kong Da and the three hall masters sent Gongye Qingfeng away, they turned around and stared at the ring again, something even more shocking happened.

Shangyuan himself was seriously injured in the ring, and Jing Chong, who had a malaria outbreak, disappeared with it.