The voice came into Qiao Anran's ears, and he immediately felt a little familiar.

And Wei Jinting, who was already red-eyed in the ring, trembled slightly when he heard this voice.

He came to his senses all of a sudden, yes, it was Yu Yansong and Song Lixing who were standing opposite!

These two people don't say anything else, just in Blue Ocean City, they are both famous powerhouses.

As long as one of the two stands up at random, it is not something that they can easily deal with.

However, looking at Wei Dongfeng, who had been burned into black charcoal by the aftermath of Qiao Anran's source technique in his arms, the anger in his heart burned from the depths of his heart.

Wei Dongfeng is his only son, and now he is injured into this non-ghost and non-human appearance, and how can his father, who is reluctant to beat and scold him on weekdays, not be angry?

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and soon, Wei Jinting's whole person was surrounded by anger again and fell into a rage.

"Hmph, no matter who wants to stop me today, they can't stop me from killing this vicious boy!" Wei Jinting snorted angrily, and then in front of Yu Yansong and Song Lixing, he grabbed Qiao Anran behind the two of them.

Seeing this, Yu Yansong took the brunt of the step forward and said to Wei Jinting, who was rushing angrily: "As long as there are two of us today, you will definitely not be able to hurt Qiao Anran in the slightest." ”

As soon as the words fell, he slapped it lightly with a palm and unceremoniously slammed into Wei Jinting.

Since Wei Jinting took the initiative to open up the dispute, there is no need for him to continue to be a good man.

Seeing this, Wei Jinting hurriedly stopped his body, and then retreated and turned around in a slightly flustered step, so that he could avoid Yu Yansong's blow.

Under the rage, Wei Jinting, who still had the last shred of sanity, knew that if it continued like this, he would not be able to take revenge on the kid surnamed Qiao today, and in desperation, he had to turn around and yell at the lifeless Zhang Xiong under the ring.

"Master Zhang, do you plan to continue to stay out of the way like this? Feng'er is a second-hand major injury on behalf of your Zhang family, so you don't have anything to say?"

Wei Jinting yelled, but Zhang Xiong didn't react, and there was even some disdain in his heart.

It turned out that when Zhang Guangsheng was interrupted by a kid surnamed Qiao because of his accumulation and fell into a coma, Zhang Xiong planned to admit defeat directly, but unexpectedly, a small guy suddenly appeared.

And the little guy was sent by Wei Jinting, who had been observing the situation outside, and he also asked the little guy to pass a message to him, saying that as long as it could drag on for a quarter of an hour, he would be able to let his son replace the Zhang family in this competition.

Zhang Xiong asked himself if he was unwilling to give up the three Fang markets to the Song family and let them resurge, under the emergency situation at that time, Zhang Xiong naturally would not refuse such a powerful proposal to himself.

In the end, Wei Dongfeng did come, but he lost to the kid surnamed Qiao.

Then you Wei Jinting is anxious to protect the calf, do you insist on pulling me to do it?

So many pairs of eyes watched the whole competition, although the kid on the other side was very evil, but people defeated your son with real knives and guns, and now you don't want to take revenge.

Then you go, don't pull me!

Zhang Xiong couldn't listen to Wei Jinting's instigation at all now, because he had now begun to hurt his Zhang family's three markets.

The most terrible thing is that when he signed the gambling contract, he didn't think that he would lose at all, so he randomly filled in three Fang markets that could bring a lot of benefits to the Zhang family.

Zhang Xiong only understood at this time why Song Lixing was uncharacteristically clean when signing the gambling contract, it turned out that this old boy had long known that the kid surnamed Qiao was so powerful.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and the more he thought about it, the more distressed he became......

Seeing that Zhang Xiong didn't care about himself, Wei Jinting only felt that his old face was hot and painful, he hadn't looked at Zhang Xiong much when he was the elder of the Zhang family, because this person was just a big old man.

Zhang Xiong gives people the impression that he is five big and three thick, with typical well-developed limbs and a simple mind, and this is the reason why he chose the Zhang family, because with Song Lixing's shrewdness, there is no need for an extra guest elder in his family for no reason.

So now, looking at Zhang Xiong's appearance, he looks down on the other party more and more, and the rough people only care about the little fur interests in front of him.

But the situation was very unfavorable for him, and with one against two, he asked himself that he was not so strong.

"Master Zhang, I know that you feel sorry for the Zhang family's three Fang markets, but have you ever thought that if it weren't for this kid's sudden appearance and affecting the results of the competition, not to mention the Zhang family's three Fang markets, even the Song family would obediently cede the three Fang markets to you. ”

Wei Jinting is not dead, with his cunning and cunning, since he can't convince you directly, then I will start from the point you care about, and then move you.

Even at this time, he never stopped calculating, his abacus played loudly, listening to Zhang Xiong's ears, it really had an effect.

Yes, if it weren't for the kid surnamed Qiao, then the Song family would have taken the initiative to give him three markets today.

In his and Wei Jinting's plan, he had already planned all possible accidents, but he didn't expect that kid to suddenly come out.

"Okay, Elder Wei, since you are in trouble, then the head of the family will help you today!" Zhang Xiong was instigated by Wei Jinting, and the seat under him suddenly exploded, and then his body took up a huge force, and he also jumped on the ring, and rushed straight to Song Lixing, who was protecting Qiao Anran.

In normal times, Zhang Xiong and Song Lixing are old rivals, and private fights usually end in a dead end.

When Wei Jinting saw that Zhang Xiong had indeed joined in, his face immediately showed an evil smile that had achieved his goal, and then rushed towards Yu Yansong again.

"Haha, Song Lixing, let the old man see if you have any new growth recently!" Zhang Xiong let out a wild laugh, and then waved a palm casually and rushed towards Song Lixing.

When Song Lixing saw this, he immediately felt a headache, with his original intention, as long as Qiao Anran was able to protect him, it would be fine, but now it seems that Zhang Xiong will not let him get his wish.

In desperation, he had no choice but to summon the source qi, and then he also punched out and slapped at Zhang Xiong.

Boom!

The two attacks landed in one place, causing a burst of energy fluctuations to disperse, Qiao Anran was originally a little tired after casting the Blazing Palm, but now he was shocked by this aftermath, and suddenly felt the qi and blood in his body constantly surging.

Holding back the discomfort, Qiao Anran took advantage of the gap in the fierce battle on the stage to jump off the ring in an instant and return to the Song family's camp.

Seeing him come down, Song Lizong in the audience immediately stepped forward, in fact, for him, Qiao Anran won the competition, not only helped the Song family retain the three Fang markets and the three Fang markets that won the Song family, but more importantly, this little guy helped him keep his only daughter Song Xiaoqing by his side.

"Qiao Xiaoyou, thank you!" Song Lizong stepped forward, sincerely grabbed Qiao Anran's white palm, and thanked him earnestly.

Qiao Anran looked at Song Siye's true feelings, first showed a trademark smile, then waved his hand to him, indicating that his current condition was not good, and then sat cross-legged on the spot and began his restorative cultivation.

Seeing this, Song Lizong immediately understood, and then, like Yu Yansong and the others just now, stood by his side to protect Qiao Anran.

After Qiao Anran stepped down, Yu Yansong and the others in the ring had no scruples, and they were more comfortable with their opponents, and between punches and palms, they were able to trigger shocking source qi fluctuations, which were several times stronger than the power brought by the confrontation between Qiao Anran and Wei Dongfeng at that time.

And Deacon Qian, who originally served as the only referee this time, had already been hiding far away, and none of the four people on the stage would be weaker than him in terms of strength alone, so he was very smart and did not choose to intervene, but let several of them big names do whatever they wanted in the battle area of the Blue Ocean Branch, and played one powerful source technique after another without scruples.

However, just because Deacon Qian doesn't care doesn't mean that others don't care either.

"Guys, am I, the Blue Ocean Branch of the Source Division, a little too indulgent to you?"

A very nice sound suddenly sounded, so that the four people who were fighting in the ring stopped at the same time.

Not for anything else, just because they could feel the powerful strength of the owner of this voice, which was far from being comparable to a few of them.

This is the intuition of the source master, and after reaching a certain strength, he has a keen intuition, which can help the source master to perceive anything that happens around him more efficiently.

Qiao Anran also opened his beautiful brown eyes the moment his voice sounded.

For he seemed to know who the owner of the voice was.

"Welcome Lord Xing!" Deacon Qian was the master who heard the voice at once, and immediately bent down respectfully.

As soon as Qiao Anran saw his reaction, he had a certain number in his heart, and sure enough, the voice was indeed from the mysterious and strange old man.

Deacon Qian's words fell, and a gray shadow flew from the entrance of the battle ring area, and finally landed in front of the ring, revealing what was inside.

Everyone present looked at it, and it was really Lord Xing.

As the Source Master cultivator of Blue Sea City, everyone would deal with this Lord Xing.

But didn't this strange old man usually stay in his little dark room, and how could he be here today?

This is not only a question in the minds of everyone present, but also a question for Deacon Qian.

As the source master of the Blue Ocean Branch, he understood the habits of this lord better than anyone present.

In fact, this adult who has the right to act as the hall master does not leave his small room on weekdays, but once he leaves the small house, it means that there is something that has a great impact and needs to be handled by him personally.

Could it be that things are so serious today?