Chapter 150: Admitting defeat
When Lin Yi and the others came here, the two of them in the field had stopped fighting for some reason.
Wang also touched his cheek, then reached out to his eyes, looked at the warm blood on his fingers, and sighed softly.
"Thank you Brother Zhuge for your mercy."
"Let's talk, it's up to the point, but it's ......"
Zhuge Qing showed a smile and looked at Wang Ye with serious eyes.
"Wang Dao Chief, you're actually a warlock too, aren't you?"
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The king was also somewhat silent.
Zhuge Qing said lightly: "How much do you look down on me, do you want to defeat me without using a spell?" β
ββ¦β¦ Oh, yes! Wang Ye sighed softly, "I originally thought that before you fought Qimen Dunjia, I would use Tai Chi to quickly defeat you, but now it seems that I am still too greedy." β
Speaking of this, Wang Ye paused slightly, then raised his head and looked at Zhuge Qing seriously.
"Brother Zhuge , admit defeat!"
Zhuge Qing raised his eyebrows and laughed: "Why? β
Wang Ye's expression was still calm, and he said in a light tone: "Why...... Everyone is a warlock, do you need to ask your opponent this kind of question? Well, I'll give you time, and you can do the math......"
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Zhuge Qing frowned slightly, because he found that Wang Ye's expression was very serious, and he didn't seem to be joking.
Out of respect for Wang Ye, he still bowed his head and calculated a hexagram for himself.
Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience was suddenly confused.
"Why didn't they move?"
"Why did you stop?"
It didn't take long for Wang to speak up.
"Is there a conclusion?"
ββ¦β¦ Interesting. Zhuge Qing slowly raised his head, his right hand clenched into a fist, and barely showed a smile, "It's really interesting, I just calculated a hexagram for myself, and the comment I got was only four wordsββ"
"Moths to the Fire"
Wang also sighed softly: "Admit defeat." β
Zhuge Qing said lightly: "Daoist Wang, do you think it's possible?" β
ββ¦β¦ So you're not going to throw in the towel? β
"If I don't get to the Yellow River, how can I die? Even if I lose, I will lose clearly! β
"Okay! Since you don't admit defeat, then I'll admit defeat! β
Wang also nodded, looked up at the referee in the audience, and shouted loudly.
"Referee, I admit defeat!"
Zhuge Qing: "......? β
Audience: "......?? β
"Really, I haven't encountered a single good thing since I came down the mountain...... It's still quiet on the mountain! β
Wang also turned around and walked towards the sidelines with a sigh.
ββ¦β¦ The king is also long! β
Looking at Wang Ye's back, Zhuge Qing frowned tightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared.
"Are you humiliating me?"
Wang Ye also stopped when he heard this, and said in a low voice: "Of course not, don't think too much, if you want to know why, you can come to my Wudang Mountain after the conference......"
Zhuge Qing fell silent and watched Wang Ye walk out of the venue.
"The winner - Zhuge Qing!"
"TM's!"
Lin Yi patted the guardrail, and a clear palm print suddenly appeared on the stone guardrail.
The corners of Zhang Lingyu's mouth twitched, and she asked helplessly, "What's the matter, Brother Lin?" β
ββ¦β¦ It's nothing. Lin Yi sighed depressedly, "I pressed Wang Ye for one million." β
Zhang Lingyu: "......"
Money is nothing, the main thing is that I guessed wrong.
Originally, the public was optimistic about Zhuge Qing, and only Lin Yi knew that Wang Ye was one of the eight wonder skills.
I thought I had the chance to win, but I was slapped in the face.
Lin Yi sighed depressedly and looked at Zhang Lingyu: "The game is over, what does Brother Lingyu want to do?" β
"Let's see who the next opponent is."
Zhang Lingyu said with a smile.
"Where's Brother Lin?"
"I~" Lin Yi turned his head and looked at the lazy figure, "I'll go talk to him!" β
After speaking, Lin Yi turned over and jumped off the field and followed.
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The corners of Zhang Lingyu's mouth twitched, and after thinking about it, she still didn't follow.
He left from the exit on the other side, ready to go to see the results of Feng Shayan and Jia Zhengliang.
Before he could reach the venue, the red-haired Jia Zhengliang was carried out on a stretcher, followed by Feng Shayan, who was also covered in blood, and Feng Zhenghao, who looked calm.
Sure enough, it was the wind and sand swallow who won......
Zhang Lingyu sighed in her heart.
It is worthy of Brother Lin!
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Walking out of the venue, Wang also stretched hard, and his heart was relaxed.
He originally came here for the truth behind Zhang Chulan, but after staying here for a few days, he keenly discovered that this Luo Tian Dajiao was organized by the Heavenly Master for Zhang Chulan.
Therefore, Zhang Chulan must go to the end, otherwise, the Heavenly Master may do something in secret.
But there were so many difficult opponents at this conference, and even the king had a headache.
So he went to the Heavenly Master in private last night, saying that he could solve Zhuge Qing, but he might not be able to solve Lin Yi, so he planned to talk to the Heavenly Master.
I thought that the Heavenly Master would also have a great headache for these two people, but I didn't expect the Heavenly Master to laugh.
When he was confused, the Heavenly Master told Wang Ye about Lin Yi's agreement with him.
It was only then that Wang Ye suddenly realized that he had been doing useless work.
The object of his biggest headache is actually the thug of the Heavenly Master.
Thinking of the smug smile of the Heavenly Master last night, Wang Ye was angry and funny, but more than that, he was happy.
Fortunately, he went to the Heavenly Master to ventilate, otherwise in order to defeat Zhuge Qing today and successfully face Lin Yi, he would definitely set off the hole card of Qimen after the wind.
It is foreseeable that once he pulls out this hole card, he will never think about anything quiet in the future.
Thinking of the consequences of exposing the Qimen after the wind, Wang couldn't help but be afraid for a while.
"Wang Ye!"
At this time, a faint voice came from behind Wang Ye, which frightened Wang Ye suddenly.
Seeing that it was Lin Yi, Wang Ye immediately breathed a sigh of relief and looked at him helplessly.
"I said brother, can we not be so elusive, I just finished the competition, my nerves are relaxing, suddenly give me such a moment, premature life!"
Lin Yi rolled his eyes and walked over to Wang Ye's side.
"Your admission of defeat made me lose a million, if I don't scare you, I feel uneasy!"
Why did Lao Tzu admit defeat, don't you have a b count in your heart?
Wang also laughed twice: "Brother Dao can afford me!" β
"Of course!" Lin Yi glanced at him, "I thought I could see the battle between two warlocks!" β
"Don't!" Wang also widened his eyes and hurriedly waved his hand, "The battle between warlocks is boring. β
After chatting for a few words, Lin Yi casually said the right thing.
"Wang Ye, when the conference is over, I want to go to Wudang Mountain."
"Okay!"
Wang Ye's eyes lit up, and then he arched his hand with a smile.
"Wudang Mountain is waiting for the descendants of Guigu at any time...... I'll report to my master tonight. β
Lin Yi nodded, and then said, "However, before going up the mountain, I may solve a little trouble first...... As you know, there are a lot of people in the Inhuman world right now who are interested in me. β
"I understand."
Wang Ye looked understanding, and did not expect that the little trouble in Lin Yi's mouth was actually two of the ten people.
After setting the itinerary lightly, the two returned to the place arranged by Longhu Mountain.
This round of competition has also come to an end.
Among the players who qualified, the most surprising ones had to be Zhang Chulan, who defeated Tang Wenlong with lightning speed, and Feng Xingtong, who defeated Deng Youfu, a shaman in the Northeast.
Especially Feng Xingtong's handful of detaining the spirit general, he easily detained the Uncle Liu invited by Deng Youfu, and instantly became the favorite to win the championship.
If nothing else, he should be Zhang Lingyu's opponent in the semifinals.