For a moment, Du Jianshi's tears touched my heart. He suddenly seemed to have lost his mind and gone crazy, and his son rushed from behind Sun Yun, kneeling in front of me, shouting something indistinctly. Tears flowed endlessly.

I really don't understand what Du Jianshi said, there are vaguely two words that are clear, it turns out to be: Sao # goods!

I looked at Sun Yun in amazement, she was also stunned and confused. It seems that she is the goddaughter of Du Jianshi. But I couldn't understand the language of my adoptive father at this time.

I still hurriedly helped Du Jianshi up, who knew that he hugged me tightly, the head of the chicken nest was fiercely stuck in my arms, crying wow, wow, wow, and his mouth was extremely slurred. I don't know what the content is, it sounds like there are two words: sao # goods.

He seems to have thousands of grievances, not to mention a heartbroken state. Completely confused me.

Du Jianshi is not tall, about 1.65 meters, like a helpless and sad child at this time. I can't help but soften my heart. Sun Yun burst into tears, looking at Du Jianshi and me sadly. Shaking his head in confusion.

Sun Yun said: Zhang Yehua, Daddy has never treated an outsider like this, what's going on?

Perhaps, he knows me, or knows someone who looks like me, but now he is mistaken, right? I don't have a solution, I can only speculate on the reply.

Sun Yun nodded, not knowing what to say, just wiping her tears.

I said again: Sun Yun, first persuade Du Jianshi, let him stop, in a while, I will go to the competition. I'll look for you again.

Sun Yun nodded, and decisively said to Du Jianshi like a child: Daddy, don't cry! Zhang Yehua also remembers you, recognizes you, don't cry anymore. Zhang Yehua still has something to do, so she won't ignore us! Come on, stop crying, eat lollipops

Saying that, Sun Yun actually took out a lollipop from his bag and handed it to Du Jianshi.

Fortunately, Du Jianshi nodded, took the candy, tore open the paper, put it in his mouth and ate it. He sat on the ground, like a child, but looked up at me with a look of dependence in his eyes.

I thought about it, asked Sun Yun and Du Jianshi where they were stationed, and then asked them to stay there first, I had to walk over to prepare for the fighting competition.

When Sun Yun saw me turn around, she called me: Zhang Yehua

What's up?

As soon as I turned around, Sun Yun's face blushed and asked softly: "Oh my God?"

My heart suddenly realized something, so I smiled faintly: Uncle Tian doesn't know where it is now, let's talk about the details later!

Oh Sun Yun's eyes flashed a trace of loss, then smiled and said: You go to the game, I wish you victory.

I nodded, and turned and walked towards the observation hall in front of me.

It was still a little quiet, and almost everyone was rushing over to watch what was going on on our side. Obviously, there are a number of good # lusters who are looking at Sun Yun greedily, which makes me feel a little unhappy.

Of course, many people are also whispering, talking about my relationship with the madman stall maker, saying that I have a crush on other people's daughters. Even in the crowd, Liu Qingfeng cast a contemptuous eye on me.

I quickly walked over and looked at the monks who looked like a prodigal #, among them was the one who pushed the Du Sword Master just now, and I said coldly: What are you looking at? Is the girl good-looking?

The one who pushed the person was a little unhappy, and said: Zhang Yehua, you are too lenient, right? You have a crush on that little lady, just say it! We can't beat you, and we won't rob anyone, will we?

There was a burst of laughter in the crowd.

I said coldly: Here, no one should bully Du Jianshi and Sun Yun. Du Jianshi is my deceased, and Sun Yun is my aunt.

As he spoke, he looked back at Du Jianshi and Sun Yun. As if he didn't know anything, Du Jianshi licked the lollipop and looked very happy. Sun Yun blushed with shame on her face, but looked at me with a grateful look.

At the scene, people were a little silent. A cold voice came from the crowd: Zhang Yehua, you are too crazy!

I didn't even look at who it was, so I walked straight towards the entrance of the arena on the left, and threw out a sentence: I don't accept the battle!

Behind him, there was a dumbness. But the cold voice still sounded, and said: "I will fight."

Without looking back, I raised my hand and made an OK gesture, then left the entrance of the arena, and slowly walked along the long stone staircase outside, towards the huge Doufa grassland.

The fighting grassland is flat, the grass is green, and there are many small forests.

Stepping on the lawn, soft, this is probably the best golf course, right?

But in such a land, how much blood of young yin and yang masters has been shed? This has to be emotional.

According to the content of Uncle Lu's chat, for many years, many young yin and yang masters have died here. Most of the top three individual players who laughed at the end were either crippled, or their strength was scrapped and reduced to mortals. What about winning an honor, getting a huge bonus, or an artifact?

There are also young masters who are not dead or disabled, and their mana has not disappeared, but people have disappeared, and since then, together with their artifacts, they have evaporated like the world.

I didn't think too much about it, and silently walked to the grassland, standing with my hands in my hands. I just stood there, looking indifferent.

However, I knew that by this time I was already in the limelight. Ling Hulan's radio sounded again, and it was still such a sweet voice: There are still five minutes left, and the first fighting elimination match is about to start. Zhang Yehua, one of the two sides of the fight, has already appeared. Note: It's coming to an end, so please hurry up.

Then, not a single sound can be heard. The soundproofing of the observation room is so good.

I was still standing there, and it was extremely quiet. The wind blew gently, cool, teasing# moving my robe, blowing my gray hair.

There is a faint fragrance of wildflowers in the wind, which is intoxicating and makes people feel inexplicably excited. The excitement comes comfortably and is enjoyable.

Unconsciously, I suddenly felt this excitement and was very frightened, because the killing intent in my heart suddenly increased a lot.

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Whatever opponent is in front of me, I will kill him, let his soul fly away, and die completely! I want to win, win the championship, it's okay if I don't want the bonus, but the artifact needs to be obtained, I want to save Zhao Yuezheng and Sima Yourong, no matter who it is, it can't stop me from killing!

It was a terrifying feeling, contrary to my original intentions, and it made me feel terrified! It's not a demon, it's like being demonic!

Could it be that there is something wrong with this floral scent?

I frowned, forcefully suppressed the killing intent in my heart, and even activated the Nine Yin Heart Method. The powerful aura is exploding, my mind is cold, and my robe is flying, I don't know what kind of shape I am.

In the distance, the window of a secret room opened, and someone exclaimed: Oh my God, Zhang Yehua is just a high-level person, how did he cross the level and kill Zhou Chong's true immortal primordial transformation?

Well, if someone knows my level, it will inevitably cause a lot of waves, but I don't feel it anymore.

Soon, the excitement disappeared and I felt a lot lighter. As far as the eye could see, at the foot of the mountain over there, a gray figure had rushed out, shooting like lightning to the center of the Doufa Grassland.

There, there was a huge cement platform, and the man was on top of the platform, and he called out to me: Zhang Yehua, people say that you are a young genius, and come here, Shen Haiyu will fight with you!

I smiled faintly and saw Shen Haiyu's handsome face, but with a long sword in his hand, full of murderous aura.

At that time, Ling Hulan's voice sounded again: Shen Haiyu, a young master of the South Gate, appeared. Less than three minutes before the race, the countdown begins!

I moved in a few blinks, and landed on the platform, separated from Shen Haiyu by a distance of nearly two hundred meters. I said, "Shen Daoyou, calm down." Don't be too impulsive, I want us to be on point.

Shen Haiyu smiled coldly and said, "How can it be stopped?" The South Gate has always been weak, and in today's battle, defeat you, the favorite to win the championship, and the South Gate will be famous!

Since its establishment in the early Ming Dynasty, Zhongnan Gate has been immortalized and has been inherited for nearly half a century, and it has been regarded as famous. Please Shen Daoyou let go of the killing thoughts, fight with me in a friendly fight, and still stop at the point!

My heart is still as indifferent as water, and the previous sense of killing intent is completely gone, but Shen Haiyu in front of me seems to be so excited that he is full of killing intent.

Shen Haiyu smiled coldly again and said: You and I are yin and yang, don't say the words of Buddhism. If I don't kill you, the revenge of the ghost valley back then will not be avenged; How can I advance to a round without killing you?

I shook my head: Since the Immortal Master of Zhongnan has passed away for decades and the name of the Ghost Valley has been corrected, why bother to stick to the past? Whether it is yin and yang, Buddhism or Buddhism, each has its own way, but there are thousands of avenues, and they will eventually become one.

Hugh wants to talk nonsense, see the real chapter in your hands!

At that time, there were suddenly three rings on the radio, and the last sound was like thunder, this was the rhythm of the beginning of the fight, Shen Haiyu shouted, and it had already exploded