"If Hall Master Wu doesn't come again after three minutes, the gambling contract will be automatically invalidated!"

Seeing that Wu Dian was gone, Ning Zhen gave an ultimatum.

These guys from Ruyimen seem to really want to play themselves as fools.

Fortunately, Dong Chengzhi of Wuji Gate drew the thirteenth, and Mudong of the Mixed Yuan Gate was the twenty-fourth.

Now that only seven matches have passed, neither of them has revealed their cultivation.

In addition, these two people were directly promoted in the sect before, and the Ruyi Sect has not yet figured out the details of the two.

"This bastard, he can't do any trivial things, I'll rush it!"

Throwing down this sentence, Feng Lifu left in embarrassment.

He really planned to drag it out and see what hole cards the opponent had.

Now the little abacus in his heart has been exposed to his face, that is, Feng Lifu thinks he has a thick skin, but he can't be as stable as Mount Tai.

Looking at the back of Feng Lifu leaving, Ning Zhen shook his head.

"Master Zheng, are the disciples of Wuji Gate sure to break into the top three this time?"

After thinking about it for a while, Ning Zhen couldn't help but come to Zheng Xiangwen's side and ask.

Now he would rather join the Wuji Gate than join the Ruyi Gate.

Thinking that he would have to work under such a guy in the future, Ning Zhen subconsciously shuddered.

"Who dares to guarantee this," Zheng Xiangwen said honestly.

"Could it be that there is a master in the two-star competition of Wujimen this year, and you are covering your ears and stealing the bell?"

"Two-star big competition, Wujimen will definitely not even be able to enter the top five this year," Zheng Xiangwen said with a wry smile.

"And what did you just bet with me?"

"It's not bad to join the Mixed Yuan Sect, the Mixed Yuan Sect Elder Taishang and the Wuji Gate Sect Master are actually not much different. ”

"It's too much of a fart," Ning Zhen couldn't help but scold: "If the Wuji Sect participating disciples don't make it to the top three this time, I will give you a position as the head of the Law Enforcement Hall." ”

"This is okay," Zheng Xiangwen said indifferently: "You still have to think about it, how can you make Mu Dong enter the top three." ”

"It's a bit mysterious, Mu Dong is also at the peak of the Tong Pulse Realm, and there are still two meridians left before he can enter the Acupoint Realm," Ning Zhen said with a wry smile.

"It's okay," Zheng Xiangwen comforted: "Isn't there still the Crazy Sand Gate and the Nine Star Gate, you must know that the strength of the Crazy Sand Gate ranks tenth among the affiliated sects of the Heaven-shattering Gate." ”

"Come, come, sign!"

Feng Lifu, who returned to the table, just heard the last few words of conversation between the two.

Crazy Sand Gate and Nine Star Gate, don't count on it this year.

After cheering a few words in his heart, Feng Lifu signed and stamped his handprint, and couldn't wait to bring the agreement to Ning Zhen.

"Why don't you sign one too?"

Seeing that Ning Zhen signed it neatly, Feng Lifu handed the two agreements to Zheng Xiangwen.

No wonder Ning Zhen was so worried, Zheng Xiangwen shook his head and signed his name.

"Come, both of you, as witnesses. ”

With Zheng Xiangwen's signature to testify, Feng Lifu was not satisfied, and handed the agreement to the front of the law enforcement hall masters of the Crazy Sand Gate and the Nine Star Gate, so he was afraid that Ning Zhen would regret it!

......

"Why is that little guy still sleeping?"

Now that the agreement has been signed, Ning Zhen is worried that it is useless, so he sets his sights directly on the competition platform.

Children are fighting, and they can't use spiritual weapons and pills, Ning Zhen is really not very interested.

Subconsciously looked at the disciple seat opposite, and seeing that Zhang Tianzong still had his eyes closed, Ning Zhen couldn't help but ask.

"He didn't rest last night. ”

"Too excited to sleep?"

"No, he just arrived in Pingdu County this morning, and he was on the road last night. ”

"Not with the other participating disciples?"

"He had something to do and left Wuji Gate early. ”

"You give me a thorough understanding, is this little guy in the acupoint realm?"

"I've told you all, he's only opened sixteen meridians now. ”

"What about Dong Chengzhi?"

"I have just entered the peak of the Tongmai Realm, and I haven't been strong yet. ”

"Then who are you relying on to get into the top three this time?"

"Then you'll know. ”

After saying this, Zheng Xiangwen couldn't help but glance at Zhang Tianzong.

To know the future of Wujimen, he has all pressed on Zhang Tianzong. You can sleep now, but then you have to fight in the arena!

......

At this time, in the martial arts arena, it was not only Ning Zhen and Zheng Xiangwen who noticed Zhang Tianzong.

Due to the distance, the first to find Zhang Tianzong sleeping were the other participating disciples of Wujimen.

These people are not surprised because they know the reason in advance.

Then I found that Zhang Tianzong was sleeping with the audience sitting behind the Wujimen contestant.

Due to the staircase-like viewing seats, more and more spectators were found sleeping in Zhang Tianzong.

"This little guy must have felt that there is no hope of victory, so he gives up on himself, and you must not follow him. ”

A father who is about 30 years old is teaching his son next to him, such a good negative teaching material, no need to use it in vain.

"That's it, since you're participating, you're going to do your best. No matter what the result is, if you do your best, at least you won't regret it in the future. ”

The audience to the left of the child spoke slowly, looking like a passerby.

"In fact, the result is the same whether you fight or not," the audience behind the child laughed: "The little guy who sleeps is a person from Wujimen, as far as I know, Wujimen has a one-star competition, and he hasn't scored in the top three over the years." ”

"Wujimen is not as bad as you say, I have heard that in the two-star competition in 116, Cai Junlong, a disciple of Wujimen, overwhelmed the crowd and won the first place in the martial arts competition that year. ”

"Who doesn't eat dumplings during the New Year, among the disciples of Wujimen, there is only one Cai Junlong who can handle it. ”

"This is also, and Cai Junlong is eighteen years old this year, and he can only participate in the three-star competition of the Astounding Gate next. There are still two years to go, and I wonder if the Wuji Gate will be gone at that time. ”

"It's okay if it's gone, but I've heard that the two-star Dabi and Ruyimen disciples in 116 years are all planted in Cai Junlong's hands. ”

"That's why the disciples of Wujimen just now will be directly beaten and vomit blood by the disciples of Ruyimen, and Ruyimen is taking revenge. ”

"Quiet, this scene is another Ruyi Sect disciple to Wuji Sect disciple. ”

“......”

"In 118, the thirteenth star of the Heaven-shattering Gate was compared to the thirteenth one, and the thirteenth of Wujimen was against the twenty-seventh of Ruyimen. ”

The referee's voice sounded again in the center of the arena.

"Senior Brother Dong, come on. ”

"Senior Brother Dong, the other party cried and called his mother. ”

"You must avenge me, Senior Brother Dong. ”

“......”

Dong Chengzhi nodded solemnly, and then slowly walked onto the competition platform.

Glancing at the opponent, the miscellaneous disciples of the Ruyi Sect, Dong Chengzhi had another point of certainty of victory.

"Wuji Outer Sect disciple, Dong Chengzhi. ”

"Ruyimen miscellaneous disciple, Fang Yu. ”

"Game on!"

The referee raised his right hand and waved it down, then quickly stepped aside.

"Kill. ”

Dong Chengzhi roared and used the Heaven-shattering Gate Yellow-level high-level martial arts to rush towards his opponent.

"Bang ......"

Avoiding the opponent's fist, Dong Chengzhi smashed into the opponent's chest with a punch.

"Click......"

The sound of broken ribs rang out.

Before Fang Yu could fall, Dong Chengzhi chased after him, and his right fist made close contact with the enemy's abdomen again.

"Click......"

"Bang ......"

The sound of broken ribs sounded again, and then Fang Yu fell heavily in the ring!

"Senior Brother Dong, it's good!"

"He is worthy of being the son of the hall master. ”

"Cool, that's what you want. ”

“......”

Seeing Dong Chengzhi solve the opponent neatly, the Wuji Sect disciples yelled excitedly, and the audience also responded with warm applause.

Dong Chengzhi raised his head slightly, and then subconsciously looked at Zhang Tianzong, but the latter was still immersed in his sweet dream!