Wan Zihao's whole face changed suddenly, and he looked at Du Xingtao and said loudly:

"Bastard, you are despicable, poisoning my master?"

Du Xingtao's face instantly turned cold.

"Young man, pay attention to the way you speak, and, besides, what evidence do you have that I poisoned your master? As his apprentice, can't you afford to lose if you say such a thing? ”

"You know what you've done."

"Since there's no evidence, shut up for me. The strength is not good, and I want to make excuses, but it is really embarrassing. ”

Wan Zihao couldn't stand it anymore and suddenly stepped onto the stage.

"Now, I'm going to challenge you."

Seeing that Qiu Lao was on the verge of death, Wan Zihao only thought about avenging his master.

"Return, come back!"

Qiu Lao scolded, and a large mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth.

"Qiu Lao, let's go to the hospital, there will definitely be half a point to cure you."

Zhai Minzhu had a crying tone in his voice, Zhai Sihai was already red-eyed, he regretted it very much now, he said at the beginning, the crockpot would inevitably break by the well, and the commander would inevitably die in battle, now thinking about it, that was already very unlucky, and he should have prevented Qiu Lao from coming to the stage to participate in the duel.

"You're going to challenge me? Okay, I'll give you this chance. ”

Du Xingtao looked at Wan Zihao coldly, looking completely unconcerned.

"Wan Zihao, you, come back, otherwise, you, you will no longer be my apprentice."

"Master!"

Wan Zihao's face was complicated, and Qiu Lao sighed:

"You, you're not his opponent, I, I'm leaving, yes, I have a few words to explain."

Hearing this, Wan Zihao burst into tears instantly, stepped back from the ring, and held Qiu Lao's hand.

Du Xingtao pursed his lips, his face full of disdain.

"Just a piece of waste, want to avenge your master? Next life. ”

Qiu Lao coughed and waited until his voice became weaker.

"Zihao, remember, remember, you, you must not participate in this duel again, otherwise, otherwise, I will not be blind."

"Master, I'm ......" Wan Zihao hesitated, he still wanted to go to the ring, challenge Du Xingtao, and avenge his master.

"A martial artist, you must be self-aware, when you are not an opponent, give up, forbearance, talent, it is more valuable, you know?"

"Master, I see."

"Always remember, a warrior must have a ruler in his heart, and a knife in his mind, I, after I die, you have to treat Song Yun like a master, know, you know?"

"Mm-hmm, I know it all." Wan Zihao's tears couldn't stop flowing down.

Luo Zhiqiu looked at Song Yun and sighed:

"Song Yun Xiaoyou, I, I'm going to go first."

Song Yun frowned, and his voice was as indifferent as possible.

"Qiu Lao, if you still have any unfulfilled wishes, you can tell me, if you have the opportunity, I will find a way to help you do it."

"Also, there are no unfulfilled wishes. A warrior, it is not a pity to die in the ring, but a kind of glory, the only pity is that in the end, I still lost. ”

"Qiu Lao, you are not defeated."

Luo Zhiqiu spit out a mouthful of blood again, and everyone was very worried when they saw it, but his pale face was a little ruddy, and even his spirit was much better.

"Master, master, what do you think now? Perhaps, your injuries are not so serious, so don't talk, let's go to the hospital, and leave now. ”

Zhai Minzhu and the others looked a little gloomy, knowing that Qiu Lao was now back to the light.

"Song Yun Xiaoyou, if you say, what else can I rest assured, can I ask Wan Zihao to kowtow to you? If you can say yes, I can leave with peace of mind. ”

After groaning, Song Yun nodded.

Luo Zhiqiu's expression was a little joyful, and he scolded Wan Zihao:

"Kneel and kowtow."

"Master?"

"I'll let you kneel down and kowtow, one is enough, from now on, you can also be regarded as Song Yun's registered disciple. Practicing ancient martial arts with heart, now, the ancient martial arts talents are withering, try your best, try to pass on the things left by your ancestors. ”

Gritting his teeth, Wan Zihao didn't want to disobey his master's words after all, so he knelt down in front of Song Yun with a "poof".

Song Yun has saved many people, and many of them have chosen to kneel and kowtow to thank Song Yun, at that time Song Yun avoided it directly, only this time, Song Yun stood in place, motionless, and let Wan Zihao knock his head on the ground.

This is not just a kowtow to kneel, but also a responsibility that needs to be borne, after the death of Qiu Lao, Song Yun will become the leader of Wanzihao Guwu Road for a long time, this kowtow, he is at ease.

"Now, I'm really relieved. Song Yun Xiaoyou, there will be no time in the future. In this contest, if you can, you can do it, if you can't, just give up, in this way, it's good for everyone. ”

Zhai Sihai did not hesitate any longer, and said:

"Qiu Lao, don't worry, I won't let Song Yun take another adventure, the same tragedy will happen, the business of this port, they want it, just take it."

"That's, that's good."

When the words fell, Luo Zhiqiu smiled and became extremely quiet, and after a while, his head tilted to the left, and the whole person was silent.

"Qiu Lao!"

"Master."

For a moment, there was a cry.

Luo Zhiqiu, who also dominated the storm, made the lone wolf speechless and made the laughing tiger retreat from the nine-fingered autumn old man, from now on to nothingness.

In the world, there is no Luo Zhiqiu!

There was a cry here, but Miao Songtao said coldly:

"Don't cry and mourn anymore, if the Zhai family wants to admit defeat directly, just hurry up and stop wasting time."

Zhai Sihai and Zhai Minzhu's father and daughter glanced at each other, and then Zhai Sihai nodded to Zhai Minzhu.

Taking a step forward, Zhai Minzhu spoke:

"The business of this port, my Zhai family ......"

At this time, Song Yun's business sounded:

"Wait."

Zhai Minzhu was stunned and looked at Song Yun, looking a little anxious.

"Song Yun, give up, if you have any mistakes, what's the use of calculating to leave the port business? Even if you give the world and exchange your life, I won't agree. ”

As soon as these words came out, Ye Qianqian frowned slightly.

Actually, this is a bit ambiguous, but at this time, Qiu Lao had just died, Zhai Minzhu was inevitably emotional, and Ye Qianqian didn't say much.

Song Yun smiled, at this moment, he seemed to have been withdrawn from the grief of Qiu Lao's death.

"There's no time to grieve, there's no need to give up, I'll try. Have you forgotten what I said? ”

Zhai Minzhu looked at Song Yun's indifferent and handsome face, and a sentence involuntarily appeared in his mind.

In any case, you can choose to trust Song Yun.

Seeing that Zhai Minzhu did not continue to say that he wanted to give up, Song Yun stepped into the ring and said slowly:

"I, Song Yun, on behalf of the Zhai family, now, officially challenge Du Xingtao! What about life and death? Bring. ”

There is no need to say anything cruel, the sentence of life and death has already shown that since Song Yun has taken the stage, the next showdown will be divided into victory and defeat, as well as life and death.