Situ Yu already knew that one of the people in the ring was Ying Erlang, the target he was looking for.

It's just that it happened to be unfortunate that it happened when Ying Erlang had a quarrel with others and developed into a gambling fight.

Both of them regarded each other as enemies, and where they needed to greet each other politely, the two fought together as soon as the gong sounded.

Obviously, Ying Erlang's skills are superior, but I saw that he had a solid foundation, a flexible body, and a tiger when he punched, which pressed Li Nanjun on the opposite side to dodge and escape.

There were boos from the audience, and Ying Erlang was holding back the fire in his heart, so he naturally chased after Li Nanjun, wanting to suppress people in a quick way.

Something happened suddenly.

Ying Erlang was about to punch Li Nanjun in the face with his fist, when his body suddenly trembled, and he could no longer stand steadily, kneeling on one knee and supporting the ground with one hand, and the fist he was originally holding was covering his stomach.

Beads of sweat the size of beans burst out of his forehead and merged into droplets of water, "ba-da, ba-da" dripping onto the gray stone floor of the ring.

Apparently he was in a state of great discomfort at the moment.

Situ Yu frowned slightly, looking at Ying Erlang's pale face, and his lips were also a little purple, which was obviously a phenomenon of poisoning.

Ying Erlang tried to look up, and saw Li Nanjun on the other side sorting out his clothes there with satisfaction, looking at him with a proud face, as if to say, "How is it, is it uncomfortable? If you want to fight with me, there is no door."

Ying Erlang pointed to Lee Nam-joon's nose.

"You, you play tricks, when did you poison me."

Li Nanjun had already tidied up his clothes, squinted and saw Ying Erlang pointing at him, and stepped forward and slapped Ying Erlang's hand pointing at him.

"What tricks did I play? And say I was poisoned? Ying Erlang, you've read too much! Get up and come and beat me!" Isn't it just amazing? Isn't it going to beat me all over the ground looking for teeth? Why don't you have the strength? In that case, it's my turn to do the next."

Li Nanjun changed the previous situation of being chased and avoided, and raised his fist to greet Ying Erlang.

At this moment, Ying Erlang had no power to fight back, he shriveled on the ground and could only protect his head with both hands, hunching his body as far back as possible to meet the rain-like fists.

After punching and kicking, Li Nanjun seemed to be tired and finally stopped.

"Look at what the hell you are now, why do you take all the good things? Why, you are not convinced that I will replace you to obtain the quota to enter the Wentian Sect? Did I ask you to find someone to help you hand in the registration form?

Did I drag you to the Peach Blossom Forest to see the white girl?

Why can't I go, can't it be because those examiners saw that I was hardworking and had potential, and that they especially cherished the opportunity, so they favored me and changed people temporarily?"

Lee Nam-joon threw his head back and laughed.

"I'm so happy, it's refreshing to see you baring your teeth like a dead dog and not being able to do anything. If I don't give you a chance, I won't chase you if you admit defeat now."

"You are despicable and shameless......

"Hahaha, it's still a dead duck with a hard mouth."

Li Nanjun's face was hideous, and he rushed up and punched and kicked again.

The audience was silent, many of these people were dart masters of the Zhiyuan Dart Bureau, and they had a clear understanding of the strength of the two people on the stage. Seeing that Ying Erlang was beaten by Li Nanjun and was powerless, they were immediately confused.

Is Lee Nam-joon so powerful? He has always been a defeated subordinate of Ying Erlang, and whether the current outbreak is by leaps and bounds, or is it really as Ying Erlang said that he used despicable means.

But in any case, Ying Erlang's loss to Lee Nam-joon is certain. So, is Ying Erlang really leaving the Zhiyuan Dart Game?

Li Nanjun saw that Ying Erlang refused to admit defeat, and suddenly became angry, since this is the case, don't blame him for not doing anything. He raised his foot and aimed at Ying Erlang's qi sea position, and wanted to kick it over.

Look at his hideous face and the angle and force of lifting his feet. If that kick is kicked by him, then Ying Erlang's sea of qi will definitely be kicked by him.

If a martial artist's qi sea is broken, then it means that this person's cultivation path is cut off.

Offstage

Everyone saw Lee Nam-joon's intentions, but it was too late to stop them.

Except for Situ Yu.

Situ Yu's fingers bent, and a piece of soul power was bounced out. Li Nanjun's feet, which were about to mention Ying Erlang's qihai, suddenly felt a pain in his leg bones, and the straight thighs that were as hard as steel were bent at an incredible angle.

Li Nanjun's center of gravity suddenly became unstable, and his body fell backwards like a big stone completely uncontrollably.

With a "thud", he slammed to the ground.

Ying Erlang was afraid for a while.

He trembled and got up and looked around, as if trying to find the savior who had saved and prevented him from becoming a waste.

It's just that he looked around and didn't know which master it was, and he could quietly make Li Nanjun suffer a big loss, and he planted his head on the ground.

When his eyes touched his master's face, he saw that his face was also stunned. Obviously, it wasn't the master who made a move.

Without Ying Erlang having to guess, Situ Yu walked out of the crowd, flew into the ring and looked down at Ying Erlang and asked.

"Are you Ying Erlang? Your mother asked me to help her bring a message so that you have time to go home, how long has it been since you went home, have you even forgotten the way home? It just so happens that you didn't lose to this person, didn't you? Let's go, then?"

Ying Erlang stared at Situ Yu stupidly and didn't react at all, on the one hand, his poisoning was a bit serious and he couldn't get up at all, on the other hand, he was a little confused, who is this girl? Why did you come up and tell yourself, let him go back to his mother.

Did he believe? Still don't believe it?

Situ Yu took two steps and noticed that Ying Erlang had not followed, so he looked back...... Oh, I remember, this man hasn't detoxified yet.

took out an antidote pill from the storage ring and returned to Ying Erlang's side, squatted down, pinched Ying Erlang's jaw with one hand to make him open his mouth, and lightly threw the pill into his mouth with the other hand, and slid the pill down his throat into Ying Erlang's abdomen as soon as he lifted it.

The detoxification pill worked very quickly, and in a few breaths, Ying Erlang felt that the knife-like pain quickly disappeared.

"Alright, let's go now."

Then he didn't wait for Ying Erlang's answer and got out of the ring directly. The people in the audience looked at this sudden change, and suddenly fell silent, seeing a series of operations by this elusive woman in black, they couldn't help but make way for her.

Ying Erlang was stunned at first, he didn't know who the woman in black was.

Pretty and powerful, and has the ability to talk to himself. The sudden development was also confusing, but as the antidote pill was force-fed into the mouth, the pain of the knife quickly subsided like a tide, and even the stupidest person knew that his poison had been cured.

Therefore, I inexplicably have an extra life-saving benefactor, and it seems that this life-saving benefactor knows his honest mother.

Wiping the beads of sweat off his forehead, Ying Erlang's face was still a little pale, but he was able to get up steadily and bow in the direction of Situ Yu.

"Thank you for the girl's life-saving grace, Erlang will leave after dealing with this filthy matter, and the girl will wait for a while."

Seeing Situ Yu's head agree, he got up and walked to Li Nanjun's side.

"Lee Nam-joon, what if you use those dirty means to get a spot. Even if you go in and ask the Heavenly Sect like this, sooner or later you will be brushed down. Do you think that the Heavenly Sect belongs to your family? Ask the sect master of the Heavenly Sect is your father? Can you do whatever you want?

What did you want to do just now? You're going to abolish me, right? Then do you think I want to report it back now and break your sea of qi? I'm going to kill you first?"

Li Nanjun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked in the direction of Situ Yu meaningfully, and said viciously.

"You're less complacent, it's not that someone is meddling to help you. Those who can't afford to lose will only stand behind a woman with a face."

Ying Erlang clenched his fist, and he didn't hit this punch anyway.

"Hehe, if you are allowed to use a trick, I must fight you to the end in a fair and open manner? Li Nanjun, your abacus is really loud.

Still, yes

Indeed, I can't see the situation clearly, don't take myself too seriously and lose to you. The matter of quotas, I admit it. Don't worry, I don't dare to stay in this Zhiyuan dart game any longer, maybe someone will buy it one day.

Li Nanjun, I'll see when you roll back from the capital in a gloomy way. Oh, and it's more likely that you'll die outside and never come back."

After saying this, he didn't look at Li Namjun anymore and jumped directly from the ring and shouted at the same time.

"I throw in the towel!"

Ying Erlang walked up to his master.

"Master, I am willing to lose my bet. There is no longer such a person as Ying Erlang in the Zhiyuan Dart Bureau. However, you will always be my master, and I will come to see you when I have time.

But we have to meet outside. Master, I can't be filial to you in the future, so hurry up and find a teacher for yourself! It won't be too sloppy to have a teacher to take care of you.

Look at yourself, at your clothes, at your hair, at your beard......

"Dead boy, mind your own business first."

The middle-aged man was still a little angry because his apprentice was squeezed out of the dart game, and sadness lingered around them. However, after being exposed by Ying Erlang like this, he suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, and punched Ying Erlang on the shoulder.

"Dead boy, you're in luck. Just now I thought you were going to die this time, and Master didn't have time to save you. Fortunately, your kid is very blessed, and I don't look ordinary at that girl, remember to repay others."

The middle-aged man obviously saw the difference between Situ Yu, because he was standing not far away, and he didn't dare to say it too explicitly, so he could only mention Ying Erlang very vaguely.

I believe that this Han Han can understand the meaning of his words, but in fact, he can't wait to pull Ying Erlang's ear, put his mouth to his ear and shout.

This girl is a big person, you have to follow her with a dead face, even if you are a cow and a horse to serve, you have to bite tightly, the opportunity is rare, and the opportunity must not be lost and will not come again, understand?

Maybe it's really a tacit understanding with each other for more than ten years. Ying Erlang quickly comprehended the code words in his master's words.

Nodding violently to reassure Master, he had understood.

"Master, I'll do my best."

Seeing the master and apprentice talking in code, Situ Yu looked at it and felt funny.

"Gone."

Ying Erlang: "Okay, I'm here."

The middle-aged man looked at the tall Ying Erlang who followed behind the girl in black so obediently, his eyes showing worry and blessings.

I hope that Erlang will make steady progress, and from then on, the sea will be wide and the fish will leap, and the sky will be high and the birds will fly.

I don't know why Ying Erlang was in a very happy mood at this time, as if he was very relaxed after breaking free from the heavy shackles.

Originally, he was forced to leave the Zhiyuan dart game, and the reason for leaving the dart game was so unbearable that he would be depressed in a reasonable way.