Chapter 491: The Enemy's Counterattack

In the dead of night, Xiao Chen quietly left "home". (.)

This is a good time to spy on the news, because whether it is the Great Military Division or Sal Xuan, they are already exhausted and tired of dealing with it, where will there be time to pay attention to him.

Besides, the little marquis was seriously injured in today's death match, according to the general idea, he should stay in the "home" to practice and heal, how could he go out.

The little marquis is going to do the opposite.

According to the investigation of the old man Hanako, a house in the east of Beicheng is very suspicious.

After a few ups and downs, he came to a place two hundred meters away from the dwelling, and released a water-attribute martial spirit, and the leaves drifted towards that side with the breeze.

Sure enough, including Sal Xuan, there are several masters of the Xuanwu Realm here, and the little marquis was followed by these people a few days ago.

"Lord Salxuan, what are you going to do tomorrow?" asked a man with a sad face.

"You ask me, who am I asking?" Sal Xuan said angrily: "The matter has come to this point, either expose the fact that we are doing things in the lottery, or cheapen that kid named Chen Xiao and let him win the thirty-sixth game smoothly!"

"My lord, in addition to you, there are a few of us, we can also become Chen Xiao's opponent and kill him in the cage!"

Sal Xuan raised his head and glanced at them: "Just you, that kid is very difficult to entangle, you don't know, what if the boat capsizes in the gutter, not only will he be fulfilled but also lose a person, which of you is absolutely sure?"

Among the few guys, the highest level is the second level of the Xuanwu Realm, and there is no martial soul, so there is no increase.

Sal Xuan continued to complain: "The Great Military Division should have listened to me in the first place, and there would be no trouble now! The Great Military Division is really the biggest problem, the biggest problem is that he can't listen to other people's advice, and he always likes to go his own way......

"Don't say it, my lord, if someone hears it, the military division will definitely not be able to spare you!"

"What are you afraid of, even in front of the great army division, I dare to say that!"

The little marquis outside was happy, his clever plan really made the other party helpless, and he was still very excited when he thought that he would be able to return to Nancheng tomorrow.

The injuries he suffered during the day were not very serious, but they looked serious, and after returning to his residence, he took a bottle of pills and began to meditate and practice.

Early the next morning, he put away his tent and went to the square.

Everyone consciously made way for him, and although he didn't see the decisive battle with Sal Xuan yesterday, he was the first person in a hundred years to achieve sixty-five victories, and he deserved to be respected.

After a while, other participants arrived one after another.

It's still those lewd guys, carrying iron cabinets to the heights, and the lottery begins.

The little marquis looked around, and saw Sal Xuan standing in the crowd in the northeast, he still had an angry expression on his face.

It seems that they have no choice but to let the fish swim into the sea.

"Nine-five-two-seven, battle eight-four-one-zero!" someone shouted.

Xiao Chen stepped forward to take back his metal card, but he didn't see his opponent appear, and he couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.

After a while, someone shouted: "Five-eight-seven, battle one-six-two-five!"

Sal Xuan stepped forward to retrieve the metal card, and his opponent did not appear.

The little marquis frowned, and the suspicion also turned into an ominous feeling.

Soon, the draw was completed, and a lewd fellow took the folder handed by his companion, looked down, and announced loudly: "No. 8410 suddenly died of illness last night, and there was a quarrel with someone on the morning of 1625, and he was killed on the spot." Given that these two cannot participate in the competition, their opponents automatically become a group, nine five twenty-seven against five eighty-seven!"

Quiet, the scene is quiet and makes people's hearts hairy.

People are too familiar with these two numbers, 9527 is Chen Xiao, who wins 65 games a month and is in the limelight.

And 587 is even more thunderous, known as the first master in Beicheng, although the record is only more than 40 games, but he has never lost, and he has not even been injured in the deathmatch.

It's too much of a coincidence, the two met in the end.

Xiao Hou Ye's face sank like water, it was obvious that this was the strategy of the big military division, first arrange other opponents for him, and then turn around, don't look at it as simple as going around in circles, but the suspicion of manipulating the lottery is wiped out, at least no one will have suspicions.

In the distance, he always asked Hanako to stuff the wine sac and cork, and said to himself: "It seems that this is really the last pot, I will drink it from my province, and I will never be able to drink the Central Plains wine again!"

Sal Xuan had an unconcealed excitement on his face, he also didn't expect the Great Army Division to play such a trick.

Many people looked at Xiao Chen with pity, and finally someone won fifty-six games, and he could break the curse of hundreds of years of no one gaining freedom, and finally met the strongest master in the city.

Of course, Sal Xuan will not show mercy, his own life is at stake, even if his own brother is in the cage, only one person can come out alive.

Xiao Hou Ye shook his head, in the end, he still underestimated the wisdom of the Great Army Division, and this confrontation was a complete defeat.

But the corners of his mouth began to turn up slightly, Heart Dao Great Military Division, Great Military Division, do you think I will really lose?

The master of the Xuanwu Realm, Xiao Hou Ye has killed several people, and they are all people from the Pantheistic Sect. Although their level is not as good as Sal Xuan, it was more than a month ago, and in the month that the young master came to Beicheng, he was not willing to waste a second of his time, except for challenging people, he was all working hard to cultivate.

Just today, when it was almost dawn, he successfully advanced and became a fifth-level soul warrior in the Immortal Martial Realm. Coupled with the completion of soul bone refining with the entire right arm and left hand, fighting against Sal Xuan, who is at the fourth level of the Xuanwu Realm, he will not end up with no power to fight back.

He walked to the nearest cage, and although it was not his turn to be ranked according to the lot, he was sure that no one would object.

Walking into the cage, he hooked his finger at Sal Xuan, who was still stunned in place, and said loudly: "The legendary number one master, what are you waiting for? Is it because of timidity that you dare not come?"

"I'm cowardly? What are you kidding, the boy surnamed Chen, next year today will be your first anniversary! I just wonder if you are so active in the matter of sending you to death. Sal Xuan jumped into the cage from a distance of dozens of meters.

Before he could stand firm, the little marquis replied: "Who sent him to death will not be known until the end." Sal Xuan, there is one thing I don't quite understand, how can such a smart person as a military division have a stupid pig like you, isn't he ashamed?"

Sal Xuan was furious: "You dare to call me a stupid pig? boy, I will dismantle you in eight pieces, throw one into the pit, one to feed the dogs, and one to throw into the stinky river...... I'll let you never be reborn!"

Xiao Hou Ye squinted his eyes, thinking that this idea is good, Xiao Ye accepted it, and it must be realized in you according to your words.

Not far away, behind the floor-to-ceiling window, the great military division frowned and said, "It's not like I don't know, it's better to compare, Sal Xuan is really a stupid pig, and he was angered by the other party in a few words." If you can't control your anger, you're not a good soul warrior, but fortunately, he has a high level and doesn't have anything serious to do with it. ”