Wanling looked at everyone.

"So, who is willing to go on stage and act as a little girl?"

No one at the scene responded, and they were all hesitating, this was going to go up and shoot with real ammunition, and if you were not careful, you might be injured and injured.

Fortunately, Wanling Wanqingqing had already selected three people in advance, and at this time, it was just a formality and random questions.

As agreed, Wanling looked at the three people in the crowd.

These three people were made in advance and were willing to be the right candidates for screening.

After all, this identity is not just a matter of being willing, and it is necessary to have not weak strength in order to help Wan Qingqing screen out many candidates as much as possible.

So as not to fight in the wheel battle behind, Wan Qingqing is physically exhausted.

It's just that Wan Ling looked over, but suddenly found that the three people's eyes flickered, and their heads were lowered. The agreement they had made before, they didn't say a word.

At this time, it was supposed for them to come forward and 'volunteer' to serve as the screeners.

But the three of them didn't know why, and they were silent one by one.

"Is anyone willing?" Wanling asked again.

Among the many martial artists present, some were disciples of Wanqing Academy, some were disciples of other courtyards, the number was not complete, and some people did not arrive on the road because of the distance.

No one was silent.

Wan Qingqing was in the crowd, looking left and right, the inner courtyard disciples she had taken care of before were all like turtles with shrunken heads, and they didn't dare to look up at her.

And the three people invited by the mother also bowed their heads and said nothing, silent.

She knew that many people here hoped that she would not be rash and marry the Alexandra faction smoothly.

But she didn't expect that there were so few people who supported her...

In the lobby, the atmosphere gradually fell silent.

If there is really no screening of people to come to power, then Wan Qingqing can only go up to the wheel battle by himself.

This is extremely bad for her.

Even if she is a martial artist, she is a great achiever and is forging her bones, but her strength is not endless.

Strength is linked to qi and blood, and physical fitness, and after consumption, it will become thinner and weaker, and it will take time to rest and recover.

What's more, when Wan Qingqing came to power this time, everyone knows her strength and reputation.

Therefore, those who dare to challenge on stage are definitely martial artists.

Otherwise, below this level, no one thinks they can win.

After continuous martial arts competitions, no matter how strong Wan Qingqing is, he will soon be exhausted.

Unless the time is extended.

However, if the time is extended, I am afraid that it will increase the variables.

Wanling doesn't think that Zhou Shun came to watch the show. To know the victory or defeat between martial artists, it is not simply based on the amount of strength.

It also depends on the move to deal with the situation.

Theoretically, Qingqing should be stronger than Yan Jiuhai, but if her state declines, even if she has a break for an extended time, mental exhaustion is inevitable.

At that time, if the opposite side has studied the number of Qingqing's roads, and the corresponding preparations are made, the outcome is really uncertain.

Now, the three people who had made an appointment in advance suddenly changed their hexagrams, there is no doubt that it must have been the work of Yan Jiuhai.

"If no one really wants to, then ....." Wan Ling was helpless in his heart, so he could only announce.

Crash.

Wei He stepped on the dead leaves under his feet and looked up at the three-story red lacquered building in front of him.

In Zhongling Villa, there are two places to eat.

One is Baiwei Building, and the other is Shanhe Building.

The former is an ordinary restaurant with a reasonable price, and the latter is a luxury place for warriors.

The mountain building is in the shape of a large cylinder, and the diners are all sitting in a circle around a huge plane tree in the center.

In the upper and lower three floors, there are more than 300 seats in total.

At this time, Wei Yi put on a black cloak and took a step forward.

He will not solve any entanglement troubles, nor will he deal with any complex situations and intrigues.

So he doesn't bother to pay attention to what others arrange, he just needs to arrange it himself.

Just get rid of the source of the trouble, and everything will be quiet. Isn't it?

Suddenly, he stepped on his feet, and his figure soared into the sky.

At the window on the second floor of Shanhe Building, Yan Jiuhai was holding a braised chicken feet and gnawing halfway.

Suddenly, I heard a roar of thunder.

"Yan Jiuhai, return my daughter's life!!"

In an instant, a burly black shadow rushed up from downstairs and rushed towards him. Blazing fast.

Yan Jiuhai was taken aback, raised his head, and looked at Wei He who was rushing towards him with an inexplicable expression.

He quickly got up and looked left and right at the other guests in the two rows, presumably someone sitting next to him who had been sought revenge.

I just got up.

Rumble!!

In the middle of the Shanhe Building on the second floor, Yan Jiuhai flew out with a wall and slammed into the big tree in the middle of the patio.

A huge force poured in from his right hand that was blocking.

Before Yan Jiuhai could even react to what was going on, he spun around, and was punched and smashed through two walls and hit the trunk of a big tree.

Without waiting for him to come back to his senses, Wei He flew out in hot pursuit, chasing him in the air.

The two fought in a series of hands on the trunk of the tree, and the sound of a dull explosion spread.

After all, Yan Jiuhai was the apex of half of the strength of forging bones, and reacted on the spot.

Jumped from the trunk of a tree and landed on the first floor.

"Who the are you! I don't know you!" he yelled.

"It's bad for my daughter's innocence, and she still kills people, today I want you to pay for your blood debt!!" Wei He roared and pounced again.

The two mingled again. The tables and chairs, wooden pillars, and screens that I encountered along the way were all smashed by the force.

The rest of the guests quickly scattered and fled, and some of them dared to stay and watch the excitement.

The more Yan Jiuhai fought, the more frightened he became, the opponent's strength was not attacking but defending, but his huge strength was terrifying.

Just after fighting dozens of moves in a row, he felt that his arms were numb, and he couldn't bear it.

This is because his arms have been forged and his hardness has increased greatly. If you change to a martial artist, I am afraid that you will be hammered by the other party a long time ago.

He was eating here while waiting for his father's grim mountain to arrive. Unexpectedly, not long after sitting down, he was attacked.

However, although the other party's strength was miscalculated, his father's severe mountain was nearby.

He made an appointment with his father, had dinner here, and then participated in a martial arts competition in the afternoon.

Therefore, as long as he holds on for a while, his father will come and kill this man on the spot.

At that moment, Yan Jiuhai unfolded his footwork, turned left and flashed right, but was caught up after only a few steps.

"Condensation!" His whole body was flowing with strength at the moment, and the qi and blood in his whole body were surging rapidly, and his strength was actually increased by several percent in an instant. Backhand block.

Boom!

Wei He slapped out again, hitting Yan Jiuhai's elbow at his side.

One blow was not broken, Wei He raised his arms high, slashed in a series of rounds, and slashed downward.

Three times in a row.

Bang! Bang!

Yan Jiuhai's body protection strength finally collapsed.

"Daddy, help me!!" he suddenly yelled.

Call!

A wind of palm wind hovered in front of the door in front of him, causing him to close his eyes in fright.

When he opened his eyes again, there was no one in front of him. Not far away, a pale yellow robe was rapidly approaching.

"Xiaohai, are you okay!?" the old man in yellow hugged his son.

"I ..... Poof!" Yan Jiuhai didn't finish speaking, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out wildly. He rolled his eyes and passed out.

On the wall on his side, there is also a line of words: The revenge of killing women is not shared!

"Xiaohai, Xiaohai!!" The old man in yellow's face changed greatly, and he quickly connected his fingers to stop the blood flow in several important blood veins on his son's body to prevent internal hemorrhage.

Then he picked up the man and hurried towards the main building of Zhongling Villa, where the resident physician was included.

And in the other direction.

Wei He's black-clothed mask quickly changed, and he ran in a chain, leaping halfway through the woods, penetrating a dense bush, and when he came out again, he had already changed into his original costume.

His Flying Dragon Gong cooperated with the huge force to run to full strength, and a few times it was like a flash of light, and in just half a minute, he returned to the bushes where he had left.

Then Shi Shiran walked out of the bushes, shook the water droplets with both hands, and walked towards the convoy waiting on the edge of the road with a relaxed look after solving the reincarnation of the five grains.

In the convoy, Zhang Lingxu and Meng Qing, who had met before, were talking and laughing and eating snacks waiting for him.

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Inside the small building.

Wanling looked at everyone present helplessly.

The preparation made in advance suddenly changes at this time and loses its effectiveness.

Several people in Wanqingyuan, who had been taken care of by their daughter before, were also silent, and at a glance they knew that they had been manipulated in advance.

She knew that these people were afraid of the Yan family forces of the Lishan faction, and they were also afraid of the many pressures within the Tianyin Sect to support marriage.

After all, there are too few voices of opposition in this matter.

Just look at the deputy master of Zhou here, you can know that this old guy came here, naturally not because he was idle and had nothing to do, but because he showed that the carriage and horses came for Yan Jiuhai Station.

and his son Zhou Yugui, who is said to have a good relationship with Yan Jiuhai, and their purpose is self-evident.

"Don't worry. Believe Qingqing, she can. When we extend the time to rest, we will increase our actual combat experience. Xiao Qingyu Qingqing on the side held Wan Ling's palm and said in a low voice.

So far, I can only think so.

Wan Ling looked at his daughter standing below, helpless.

Wan Qingqing didn't pay attention to her mother's side, but swept over several inner courtyard disciples of Wanqing Academy with some expectation and pleading eyes.

These people are all the younger brothers and sisters she has taken care of and instructed on weekdays, but unfortunately, they all unconsciously lowered their heads and did not dare to look at them.

Wan Qingqing's gaze gradually changed from anticipation to loss, and she suddenly remembered that she had told her before that if something happened, she would definitely inform his senior brother Wei Hewei.

Now that the news has spread, if Senior Brother Wei unfolds his speed and comes at full speed, he should have arrived early.

But at this moment, he still hasn't arrived, and the meaning behind his back is already very clear.

They're all scared.

The luster in Wan Qingqing's eyes gradually dimmed a little.

But she thought about it, if it were her, she might not be willing to take such a big pressure and risk for a senior sister who had only been a small favor to herself.

Thinking about this, Wan Qingqing smiled and spoke.

"I'm fine, Mother. So let's decide. ”

Wanling also saw the change in her daughter's expression and saw the loss in her heart.

She wanted to be comforted, but at this moment, everyone was waiting for her to make a decision.

"Then, just ....." "Report!!"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout, interrupting Wanling's words from the gate outside the building.

A disciple of the Heavenly Seal Sect rushed in in a hurry, sweating profusely.

He clenched his fists with both hands and headed towards Wanling Zhoushun, wanting to salute, but he was out of breath and a little crooked.

"What's the matter?Chang Kuan?" Wan Ling wondered. This person is a disciple left behind by Wanqingyuan before.

The disciples of the various courtyards of the Tianyin Sect have the qualifications to choose to stay and leave, but after staying, they will be appointed to various positions.

This is the case with the constant width in front of us.

"Hospital... Outside ..... Outside....!" Chang Kuan looked anxious and pointed to the door anxiously.

"Outside... Go out... Go out... Have an accident.. He was so anxious that he couldn't finish a sentence.

"What the hell is going on?" Wan Ling asked with a frown.

"Yes.... Be.... Right.... Right.... Opposite...!" Chang Kuan pointed out the door, and the more he wanted to speak, the more anxious he became.

"Noodles .... Noodles..."

Burst.

Chang Kuan was pushed away by another Heavenly Seal Sect disciple who rushed in from behind.

"You stammered and rushed in with a, get out of the way!"

This sturdy disciple clasped his fists and saluted.

"The head of the courtyard, the deputy master, is on the opposite side of the mountain, Senior Brother Yan Jiuhai of the Lishan faction, just when he was eating, he was suddenly injured by a mysterious man in black, and now it is said that he has passed out and is in danger!"

"What!?" Wan Ling stood up in shock. The flowers were discolored, but not worried, but pure shock.

Zhou Shuncai's face changed on the side, and he stood up, his expression a little gloomy.

"Are you sure the news is true?" he asked in a deep voice.

"What the disciple said is true, the deputy master can go to check on his own, and now there are many people around Shanhe Tower. It is said that Senior Brother Yan killed other people's daughters before, not to mention the innocence, but also killed people's lives, so others came to seek revenge. The disciple said quickly.

"Let's go!" Zhou Shun leaned over, swept through the small hall, and disappeared from everyone's field of vision in an instant.

Wanling followed, unleashed his strength, accelerated his body, and walked out of the small hall.

After that, the rest woke up like a dream and hurriedly followed.