Ziling had no choice but to whisper in Shangguan Weiming's ear: "Remember: as long as he is not allowed to speak, all his skills will not exist."

Shangguan Weiming heard the voice in his ears, but it was a voice that he had never heard before, looking at the people around him who were watching the game, and there was only a Taoist priest in yellow clothes beside him, and if he looked closely, it seemed that there was a little bee flying in his ear, but this could not be said by the little bee in his ear, so it sounded too unacceptable........

Since there is no countermeasure now, let's try it according to the secret just now, the master once taught a trick in the original fairy land that can firmly seal other people's words, and now you can use it!

As long as you add some more good memories of yourself in Yunlai Wonderland, then you can seal the enemy's words according to your own ideas, Shangguan Weiming couldn't help but think of that picture more than ten years ago, the little wolf with white fur was jumping around him, and in such a critical situation, he saved his life, and now he recalls it again, and he still feels like being there......

It turned out that the fairyland added his own good memories, and instantly sealed the words of the Taoist priest in yellow clothes, and the Taoist priest who was still showing off his might in front of him suddenly lost the powerful mana just now, and only had some three-legged cat kung fu left, if you only rely on the kung fu of these three-legged cats, if you want to win in this competition, it is really a very difficult thing!

Shangguan Weiming easily subdued him, Ziling couldn't understand where the Taoist priest learned this strange martial arts, he needed to rely on spells to maintain strong martial arts skills, if he lost the spell, then it means that the martial arts skills no longer exist, and now it's just a pretense to deceive people!!

Dahan walked over, still saying in his rough voice: "Now it is announced that Shangguan Weiming's third competition has won again, and he can directly advance to the next round, and he doesn't need to participate in the next wheel battle!" ”。

When he heard the news, he was still unconvinced, and his eyes widened, "You see that this Shangguan has won three times in a row, and none of them have won by strength, I believe that everyone is like me, they are all afraid of the majesty of Shangguan's Prime Minister's family!" "It can be said that you can't leave immediately when you're coming, stealing chickens doesn't make rice, it's really villain's style!

Shangguan Weiming can't stand this kind of language the most, and he must not involve his own affairs to the entire Shangguan family, not to mention that it is something that does not exist out of nothing, so why make it up? "What do you say? Say it again! The tone was very serious.

The yellow-clothed Taoist priest hurriedly avoided in fright, and he didn't know what he was muttering......

Now that you have won this game, you can choose to continue to watch the competition, or you can choose to leave immediately, Shangguan Weiming of course has to choose to leave this game immediately, there are too many things in it, all of them seem very strange, is it possible that the mentors of the last round of martial arts are all valuing their competitive talents?

Who was the voice that told me the trick just now? It's obviously a little girl's voice, but it sounds so unfamiliar, as if I've never heard this voice appear, and there is no one by my side just now, especially that old way, how can he let himself master the trick of losing? And next to him is a little bee flying around, that little bee can't be the one who speaks to him, right?

Shangguan Weiming didn't stop here for a while, so he hurried back to the mansion of Prime Minister Shangguan......

――――Shangguan Prime Minister's Mansion――――

Shangguan Yaoran had heard the news a long time ago, and felt happy for the Shangguan family, and also felt relieved that his son was able to achieve this good martial arts promotion......

With three incense sticks inserted on top of an offering hall, Shangguan Yaoran knelt on the mat below, kowtowing three times in a row, "Thank you to the ancestors and ancestors of the Shangguan family, you can bless Weiming to successfully advance to the next round this time, to be honest, I am really afraid that something will be bad for him and our Shangguan family, and the strength of the Murong family is still not to be underestimated."

Shangguan Yaoran understood very well in his heart. Being able to participate in this competition was strongly requested by the Holy Lord Murong, and the Holy Lord Murong wanted to see the jokes of the Shangguan family, and he had not heard the news of Shangguan Weiming's practice for so long, and the Holy Lord Murong must have panicked in his heart, or he felt very happy. As early as a long time ago, Murong Holy Lord had already used a five-year-old child as a shield in his heart for a human world, what else could he not do? This time she just wanted to try Shangguan's unclear martial arts in order to serve the human world, and she had a wishful thinking in her own heart, and she would never produce talents from her Murong family.......

Shangguan Weiming finally rushed back to Shangguan Prime Minister's Mansion, and first returned to his room, always feeling that the person who had just helped him in his ear was very strange, who was secretly helping him?

After a while, Shangguan Yaoran walked in and took a small sip of the teacup that had been poured on the table, "I know you have successfully advanced to the next round."

Shangguan Weiming stood aside and nodded respectfully, "Father, I have not disgraced our family."

"Yes, you didn't lose face for our family, but you did bear too much pressure on this matter, which shouldn't be what you should bear at your age, but you can really prove yourself, I'm really happy for you, but since this step has been taken, the next step must be more thrilling, I can't always be by your side in the future, I can only rely on you to work hard, this is indeed an unfair thing for you......." Shangguan Yaoran felt very guilty about this matter, The pressure that should have been borne on himself was transferred to his son in an instant, is this a failure of his responsibility as a father?

Shangguan Weiming pursed his lips, "Father, don't say that, in fact, as a member of the Shangguan family, I must make my own strength for the Shangguan family, and I can share some responsibilities for you, I don't think it's a pressure", Shangguan Weiming, he has known how to get along with his father since he was a child, not to mention that there are so many things in the family, the contradictions between the two families are difficult to deal with, and it is difficult to reconcile more things, they all rely on their father, if they don't have the help of their father, then how can they have their current achievements?

But her sister Shangguan Yudie doesn't know these things, and it can be regarded as a burden that can make her less burdensome, and there is no need to say many things.

"In the evening, my father will prepare a celebration banquet for you, you have a good rest first, and I will go and order the kitchen to cook some of your favorite meals," Shangguan Yaoran said.

Murong Huantao, who was still sitting in the martial arts arena, was sincerely happy that Shangguan Weiming had won three matches easily, and it seemed that the Shangguan Weiming who had outstanding martial arts and strength that everyone described was true.......

Now that Ziling had completed her task, she returned to the seat she was sitting in and saw Duan Wuluo next to her seat.

"Master, where did you just go? Why are you only coming back now? Did you see my amazing performance? I've won three games in a row, and I'm going to advance to the next game, praise me" Duan Wuluo's face was full of joy.

Ziling moved her gaze to the side, and said thoughtfully: "Let's go, let's go back first, Ke'er must be hungry."

"Hey, Master, why don't you praise me? Didn't you see what I just did? Duan Wuluo chased after him with a little resentment on his face.

Ziling didn't reply and said perfunctorily, "Okay, good, you're the best!" ”。

"Hehe, just look at me, let's say it, as long as I practice well, I will definitely be able to win the competition, it seems that I am really a prophet" Duan Wuluo chased after her, walking side by side with her, his eyes full of smiles.

――――Prince's Mansion――――

Murong Dongyan, who was carried into the room by his subordinates and was still muttering something in his mouth, still did not regain his senses.

After the contest was over, the Holy Lord Murong came to the prince's mansion, his face was very serious, he dismissed all his subordinates, and walked into the room by himself.....

Thinking of his nephew's performance on the field today, not only did it not bring a good impact to him, but it made everyone question the existence of the Murong family very much, what happened to him at that time? It's like crazy!

walked in, and found that he was still in the same state as on the field just now, his expression was very exaggerated, and he didn't know what to mumble in his mouth........

"Dongyan, what happened just now?" Murong Shengzhuo asked with a serious face.

I saw Murong Dong smiling and grinning, so he jumped over and smiled in front of her eyes, "Do you want to play too?" But it's not enough, I'm going to be better than me! ”。

Murong Shengzhuo's sharp eyes lit up when he saw this situation, it seemed that he had fallen into the devil, "What did you eat to become like this?" ”。

But Murong Dongyan still showed that expression, "What to eat?" Didn't eat anything? Shish didn't eat anything".

Murong Shengzhuo saw his uncompetitive appearance, slapped him hard, slapped him to the ground, hit his head on the chair on the ground, and fainted.

But after a few seconds, he slowly opened his eyes, looked at the surrounding environment with a puzzled look, and sat up with one hand, "This....... Is it my room? He turned his head again and saw his aunt's appearance, "Auntie? How did I end up here? ”。

"Why are you here? You have to ask yourself about this, right? I asked you to find out about the situation, why did you suddenly go crazy on the field and lose face to our Murong family everywhere? How should you explain this? The Holy Lord Murong asked.

If this matter did not harm the reputation of the Murong family, then it would be fine, but with so many people present, how should it be explained? Could it be that the nephew of the Murong family is suffering from a strange disease?

Murong Dongyan felt very strange, and suddenly thought of the frightening and strange expression before, coupled with the cup of strange-tasting tea in his hand, and quickly realized what the problem was.......

"Oh, that's how it is!".

"What's going on?" Murong Shengzhuo said.

But Murong Dongyan was just about to say the reason he knew, and after thinking about it, this matter must not be said, after all, this is his master's order, so that Shangguan Weiming will not participate in the competition, and letting Shangguan Weiming participate in the competition is his aunt Murong Shengzhuo's idea, these two people's will is contrary, and they must not say the master's matter in front of their aunt, otherwise their physical condition will immediately deteriorate......

Seeing this situation, we must come up with a way to get the best of both worlds, and we must not drag it on here, there is no good way.......