"Huh?" Yan Huang suddenly realized something, and pointed in one direction, "Brother Wuchen, it seems to be quite lively there!"

Ji Wuchen looked in the direction of Yan Huang's finger and found that it was a rather magnificent building, which was the Holy Star Tower.

As a branch of the "Sacred Hall", a super organization that dominated the Sacred Continent in the past, the Holy Star Tower still has extremely strong strength. And in the Purple Cloud Monarchy, there are naturally branches that belong to it. So Ji Wuchen is no stranger to it.

Of course, the business of the Holy Star Tower in the Ziyun County was naturally inferior to that of the Thousand Flame County. After all, since the arrival of Chu Guyun and the establishment of Donglai Pavilion, the money and resources of the sect's disciples have been completely controlled by the top level of the sect. Therefore, the soup that the Holy Star Building can get can be described as very small.

But fortunately, the Shengxing Lou family has a big business, and pursues the policy that no one will offend me, and I will not offend anyone. So for so many years in Ziyun County, although business was sluggish, they were at peace with each other, and there was no trouble.

Of course, despite the recession, the sect disciples still occasionally went to the Holy Star Tower to purchase the pills they needed. There is only one thing, but it will never happen in the Saint Star Tower of Ziyun County, there is a bounty competition. Because this is completely monopolized by the Donglai Pavilion.

So at this moment, Ji Wuchen listened to the faint cheers from the Holy Star Building, and there was a look of surprise on his face.

Yan Huang explained to him a little and asked Ji Wuchen if he would like to go and have a look together. Ji Wuchen hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to decline. After all, now Shizun's life and death in Ziyun County are uncertain. He had to tell Long Haotian this information quickly.

After listening to Ji Wuchen's thoughts, Yan Huang was not reluctant. But he didn't want to see Long Haotian so early at the moment, so in the end, the two separated for the time being. Yan Huang went to the Holy Star Tower, and Ji Wuchen, under the guidance of passers-by, went to the Guogong Mansion first.

Seeing that Yan Huang was interested in the decisive battle of the Holy Star Tower, the interest of the people around him also became stronger.

After all, in their opinion, Yan Huang didn't know why his cultivation was completely wasted, so why was he still so interested in the decisive battle of the Holy Star Tower that day?

So, with their own curiosity, people surrounded him behind him and headed towards the Holy Star Tower.

As soon as I came to the door, I heard a few young people rushing in with great excitement, and said in their mouths as they ran: "Have you heard! The eldest lady of the Cheng family has won twenty battles in a row!"

"Heh! Yes! I heard that Cheng Yun has already killed her red eyes, as long as the opponent who comes to the stage, she will be beaten to pieces! It seems that she wants to vent her anger at Long Haotian's razing of the Cheng family to the ground!"

............

"Haotian razed the Cheng family to the ground?" Yan Huang was stunned when he heard this.

"Ha, Seventh Prince, don't you know yet?" Seeing this, someone with good deeds behind him said Long Haotian's "feat" one by one.

Now the strong man of the Cheng family has completely become a coolie, and he wants to help Long Haotian rebuild the Yan family that was completely destroyed. Oh no, no, that's supposed to be the Cheng family...... Ahh

The man didn't go around for a long time, and finally he could only give up the entanglement and continue: "In short, it's the place of the Guogong Mansion. Now the people of the Cheng family are responsible for restoring the Guogong Mansion to its original state. However, the people of the Cheng family are not qualified to live in it. Long Gongzi just swept them out of the house!"

"Oh, retribution!" Yan Huang's face showed a smile of relief.

In fact, along the way, Yan Huang has already seen many things, and even his obsession with Youxuan is not as deep as before. But it seems that there is only a trace of complicated feelings for Long Haotian. Especially when he heard about Long Haotian's current strength from Ji Wuchen, it aroused a trace of jealousy.

The current situation is no exception. It's just that because Long Haotian's move this time was to slap the Cheng family's face for the Yan family's face, it was inconvenient for him to say anything.

"By the way," Yan Huang said to the good deed, "then where does the Cheng family live now?"

"Who knows? After Long Gongzi demolished Cheng Mansion and beat Cheng Xuan before, he left once. And this time he came back again, as if he had done something in the decisive arena first. After the matter there was settled, he went directly to the original Guogong Mansion. And the Cheng family's family is said to be renting a house in a civilian area! They are now hoping to get as far away from Long Gongzi as possible, so as to save themselves from being troubled again!"

Another good deed person on the side answered: "So, these days, Cheng Yun has always come to the Holy Star Tower to find someone to fight. On the one hand, it is to make some money for the Cheng family, after all, the Cheng family is really miserable now, and on the other hand, he naturally wants to vent the anger in his heart.

"Today, it is said that Cheng Yun has won twenty consecutive victories, this record is at least in Dragon Bird City, it can be regarded as unprecedented! At least the record of Long Gongzi a few months ago has been broken!"

"Huh, record?" snorted Yan Cold.

These two words have always been his heart disease. Especially that time, not long after he won the first point in the history of the year-end martial arts competition against the brute beast, Long Haotian stole his light by defeating Cheng Xuan, making all his efforts go down the drain.

Since then, Yan Huang has had a heartfelt resistance and disdain for the word "record". What's more, it was his former nemesis Cheng Yun who set a record at this moment. This aroused his strong fighting spirit even more.

"Beautiful! Miss Cheng has won twenty-five consecutive victories——"

"—— Uproar"

As soon as everyone arrived at the gate of the decisive battle, they could hear the sound of cheers like a tsunami again.

"Heh, have you won twenty-five consecutive victories?" The battle intent on Yan Huang's face became even stronger.

But the group of people behind him felt more and more surprised in their hearts.

When Ji Wuchen followed before, people always regarded him as the bodyguard of the Yan Famine. But if Ji Wuchen is not there, is Yan Huang still ready to go to the showdown in person? Cultivating for the sake of the wasted, how is it different from looking for death?

"Next, the challenger ......"

The presenter stopped abruptly in the middle of his sentence, and his eyes looked in the direction of the entrance to the heights. Seeing this, the audience also turned their heads one after another. Suddenly, I was taken aback by the current formation at the door.

What is the situation? Is Young Master Kuo out on patrol? Whose family is this? There are so many people behind him!

But soon, the sharp-eyed people had already recognized Yan Huang, and said loudly: "It's the seventh son, the seventh son is back!"

"Huh?"

Cheng Yun didn't care about the situation over there. After all, in her heart, Yan Huang was already a half-dead person. Although out of the corner of her eye, she found that the person was indeed somewhat similar to Yan Huang, but since her attention was completely on the next opponent at the moment, she didn't care too much about the situation over there.

At this moment, hearing someone call her so, she once again set her eyes on the entrance.

"Heh, it's really a famine!" Cheng Yun said secretly. Immediately, she was shocked to find that Yan Huang had no cultivation.

Those viewers originally heard that the famine was coming, and their hearts couldn't help but boil with enthusiasm. Because they feel like another good showdown is about to take place. But when they found out that Yan Huang had no cultivation, the shock and loss in their hearts were overflowing.

Cheng Yun looked at the disappointed looks on everyone's faces, and felt a little proud in his heart.

Originally, she was so miserable by Long Haotian that her heart was almost broken. Although she has won twenty-five consecutive victories now, those who have been defeated by her are very ordinary martial artists, and they can't really vent the frustration in their chests. But now, she saw the Yan Wilderness, a Yan Wilderness where her cultivation was in ruins, and an endless sense of superiority suddenly surged in her heart.

After all, what if I was mistreated? At least now that my cultivation is still there, one day I will be able to rise. From now on, you will be a wasted person, destined to live a mediocre life, like a dog!

"Heh, who should I be, it turned out to be the Seventh Prince!" Cheng Yun looked at Yan Huang's somewhat sloppy appearance, and said coldly, "Didn't I hear that you were taken to the royal capital by your master Youyue? Why did you come back? Oh yes! I heard that your master died and you were homeless, so it's not surprising that you came back!"

I should be able to write three more today!

(End of chapter)