"Bang!"

A muffled sound echoed through the void. People saw Long Haotian's body fly straight backwards, and with a "boom", he fell heavily on the edge of the other side of the decisive table. The above was already exposed, and only a few minutes back, his body was about to completely fall to the final stage.

"Oh——"

There was an exclamation. At this moment, the hearts of all the viewers are unusually complicated.

It stands to reason that they have pressed all the bets, and they should have hoped that Long Haotian would lose and Leng Shan would win. However, when they saw that Leng Shan was no longer honest and simple, but had a terrifying murderous aura, and when they saw this pair of enviable good brothers, they were fighting each other at this moment. I don't know why, but there is no joy in their hearts.

On the contrary, many people have already discovered a trace of conspiracy from it, and Long Haotian and Leng Shan are just pawns and victims of a conspiracy. The hearts of the spectators were entangled.

"What the hell is this called!"

People cursed in their hearts, and at the same time, their eyes all turned to the audience under the rostrum. They all knew very well who the biggest beneficiary of Long Haotian's defeat was. It's just that these main backstage are too hard, what can ordinary people say more?

"It's a pity!"

The people on the rostrum naturally don't care about the eyes of these civilians. In their eyes, these people will always be the most humble existence. Only one's own interests are paramount.

The Xie brothers, Qiu Tianyi, Mo Wuxian, and even Han Feng all felt extremely sorry at this moment. Just a little bit, Long Haotian was completely hopeless!

Of course, at this moment, looking at Long Haotian's extremely pale complexion and the unstoppable blood at the corners of his mouth, their mood was still extremely happy.

"Kill!"

A voice echoed in Leng Shan's ears, as if an order had been given. This simple and honest man raised his head sharply again, staring viciously at Long Haotian, who was still lying down two hundred meters away.

Ji Wuchen's palms were already soaked with sweat, and he couldn't swallow the pot of Purple Xuanlei Wine. At this moment, the decisive battle is not over, and no one has the right to terminate it, even if it is impossible to even be close to the city.

Xie Rongyuan glanced at Ji Wuchen coldly, then raised his head and looked at a certain direction in the void, as if someone was watching everything here in that ethereal place. He didn't speak, just a moment later, a proud smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

On the decisive platform, Leng Shan walked step by step towards Long Haotian, who was still lying on the ground. That blow poured all his strength and caught Long Haotian off guard. No matter how strong his body was, the ribs on the outside of his heart were shattered, and his heart veins were severely traumatized. Although Long Haotian's recovery power was far superior to that of ordinary people, it was impossible to recover in such a short period of time.

"Brother, wake up!"

Long Haotian endured the severe pain and supported his body. But as soon as I exerted my strength, a few mouthfuls of blood gushed out of my mouth. This blood seemed to touch Leng Shan, but the light of pity flashed in his eyes, and it instantly became murderous again.

The atmosphere of the audience completely solidified for a while, Leng Shan tightened his fists, raised his fists high, and with just one punch, he could completely smash Long Haotian's head.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a "whoosh" sound from the top of the rostrum. At first, people were unaware of it because of their high concentration.

But after a while, a rich aroma of wine wafted from the air. No sooner had people noticed it than they heard a terrible scream coming from mid-air, and then something seemed to fall sharply in the direction of the rostrum.

"Bang-click!"

On the rostrum, between Lei Zhenyue and Jiang Chengzhou, the seat that had always been vacant was smashed to pieces. Suddenly, the frozen atmosphere was shattered, and people's eyes couldn't help but look in the direction of the rostrum. Except for Long Haotian, no one noticed that at this moment, Leng Shan seemed to have changed back to normal.

"Huh? What's that? Seems to be a person! But why is he dressed so strangely?"

"It's okay that this man is dressed strangely, but the point is...... Shouldn't that position be reserved for Lord Luo?"

"Lord Luo, what are you talking about, is it the legendary wine fairy, Lord Luo Jiutian Luo?"

"Who else will there be!" After drinking thousands of rivers and swallowing the sun and the moon, it is suspected that the wine fairy has fallen into the dust!"

"Luo Jiutian?" Long Haotian frowned slightly, "Is that the fifth disciple of Elder Lingyun even more mysterious than the Hammer Lord?"

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard a slightly lazy, but extremely magnetic voice in the air: "I said Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother, Third Senior Brother, Fourth Senior Brother, and two Senior Brothers." If I hadn't come back once, you had prepared me such an unsturdy chair? If I hadn't tried it, I'm afraid I would have broken my mouth and gnawed on the mud just now! I should be punished, I should be punished! In a moment, you will have to punish yourself three times!"

Hearing this voice, Long Haotian was almost so angry that he vomited blood: "It turned out to be him! This person is the legendary wine fairy Luo Jiutian?

It turned out that this was the handsome man who had robbed Long Haotian of all the Purple Xuanlei Wine in an extremely "elegant" way on the way before.

Although Long Haotian couldn't see it, he could feel that this Luo Jiutian was lying on his side with the power of True Yuan, supporting his head with one hand, as if he regarded Baiyun as a soft collapse. In his other hand, he was holding the wine jug that seemed to never be filled, and was slowly sending the wine that had been "looted" from Long Haotian into his mouth.

Everyone was shocked by Luo Jiutian's chic and uninhibited appearance. Some admired, some admired, and of course some disdained, so that at this moment, they all ignored the other person, the person who smashed the Luo Jiutian Chair and was about to be unable to get up at this moment.

Finally, Jiang Chengzhou found him, so he pointed at the man and said to Luo Jiutian: "Fifth Senior Brother, you are a little embarrassed Senior Brother I." Our chair is made of the finest iron pear wood, and it can't be smashed with ordinary strength! But I don't know what kind of grudge you have with this man?

"Hey, hey, hey, he

As he spoke, he saw a purple and golden light flash, and Luo Jiutian had already appeared on the rostrum. Although Luo Jiuxian has always been chic and uninhibited, and he doesn't even bother to wear the purple and gold robe that symbolizes his status on weekdays, but today's occasion is extraordinary, and with his four senior brothers present, he still has to respect a number of courtesies.

Seeing Luo Jiutian come to the ruins of the seat, he showed a slightly lazy smile at the man, and said, "Are you going to say it yourself, or do you want me to say it?"

Although the tone of his voice was very peaceful, the man's body couldn't help but tremble violently, and at the same time unconsciously turned his gaze to a certain place in the audience. The atmosphere at the scene instantly became tense and delicate, and one could feel the breathing of several people starting to become heavy.

(End of chapter)