"I also hope that the sect master will consider this matter, after all, Lanfeng Town is now full of martial artists, and there are some high-level martial artists, and if you want to do this, I am afraid it will have a negative impact on this sect. The Great Elder thought for a moment and decided to tell the truth.

Although he knew that it was unlikely to be accepted, as an elder, he still had to say it, and as for accepting it or not, it was the sect master's business, and it had nothing to do with him. For a period of time, Sun Tianyang's approach has had an adverse impact on the sect, as the head of a sect, he can actually do such a despicable deed, and his sect can be imagined.

And this Great Elder, following Sun Tianyang is just asking for some shelter and cultivation resources, the so-called seeking his position in his position, and giving advice is always to be done.

"I know!" Sun Tianyang waved his hand nonchalantly, a little impatient.

"That's good, that's good!" said the Great Elder again. From Sun Tianyang's attitude, it can be seen that he obviously did not listen to his own words, and for this, the elder has no temper at all, and it is understandable to think about it.

After all, it was his son who was killed, although Sun Mao was a very bastard and had done a lot of evil things, but he was still very afraid of Sun Tianyang, and he was very filial, it was Sun Tianyang who turned a blind eye, and now that Sun Mao was killed, the murderer refused to show up, Sun Tianyang's patience had already been exhausted, if it weren't for Su Tu's Jihua who could satisfy his perverted psychology at this time, he really wanted to catch Zitong directly and tear him up with his own hands.

While they were discussing, the entire Lanfeng Town was also unprecedentedly lively, with more and more warriors coming and going. As the deadline approaches. A large number of warriors also rushed here one after another. I want to see how an unequal battle will end.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and when there are many people, naturally these various activities will gradually become active.

"Come on, come on, bet on it! Bet on whether Mu Zitong will appear, the odds of one to five!" An unusually excited voice attracted the attention of many people.

But someone opened a gambling shop and was betting on whether Zitong would appear, and the odds were so outrageous that Zitong would not appear was actually five times the odds. And it's no wonder. As the time approached, there was no news, almost everyone believed that Zitong would not appear, after all, in the eyes of these people, the grandmaster was a high-ranking existence, and Mu Zitong would not appear, after all, to come was to die, who didn't cherish his own life?

So, don't look at this outrageous gamble, but there are still a lot of people who buy "don't come". Of course, not everyone thinks that Zitong is timid. There are still some people who respect Mu Zitong's courage and buy him to come.

After all, Sun Mao knew everyone in the entire Fengdu City, and there were many martial artists who had received his sulking, but if they wanted to kill him, no one really dared to do it, no matter what, there was a grandmaster behind him, and it depended on the owner to beat the dog, so more people chose to be silent.

Anyway, I didn't hurt my own interests too much, did I?

But there are also some people who were attracted by this incident, and they don't know the strength of both sides very well, and many of them have heard about it, so they follow the crowd.

What's even funnier is that there are still people who have opened a gambling game, betting on who will win and who will lose, and even if there is a draw, choose one of the three, you say it is ridiculous? Can a master at the level of a grandmaster not be able to deal with a mere great martial artist? But the person who opened this gamble was a well-dressed young man with dignified appearance and bright eyes, and at first glance he was either rich or expensive. And it doesn't give people unreliable information.

So some people have a sudden heart, didn't they meet the kind of rich children who scatter money?

With this mentality, there are really many people who come to bet, and there is no surprise that everyone is Sun Tianyang's victory. There is no other way to say it, after all, the difference in strength is too big. In everyone's eyes, Mu Zitong has almost no chance of winning.

Of course, no one even questioned the identity of this gambler, but just felt that he was stupid. How can a normal person open such a clearly one-sided gamble?

Therefore, everyone, including the person who bets, looks at this person obediently.

But is this person really stupid? No one noticed that it was this "fool" who saw that no one was betting on a victory or even a draw for Zitong, but his eyes were smiling, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but tremble, as if he had predicted some outcome.

Of course, everyone thought he was just smirking.

No one knows what the background of this person is, and no one investigates, let alone knows what strength he has, because everyone, including some Sense-level martial artists, has a spiritual sense swept away, and it is just an empty piece, and this phenomenon has only one result - that is, there is no martial arts cultivation.

A truly ordinary person.

In this way, there are really a lot of similar things in the entire Lanfeng Town, but people like this set up a bet on who wins and loses, and it is really unique, because everyone thinks that this is a one-sided situation at all, and there are no surprises at all.

It's not that there is no great martial artist in history who has the strength to challenge the existence of the grandmaster, it's just that those people are all demons of the world, and their backgrounds are very big, and judging from the news they got, this person named Mu Zitong is simply a grassroots one and has no background.

In this way, the results are obvious. Therefore, although the odds are not very high, if there is any accident in the real ending, this person's income is a windfall. It's not gold or silver, it's a slow crystal.

The second is also the middle grade Qingjing, the highest one, he even saw a touch of blue in the full turquoise, and the look in his eyes was even more joyful, but before the results came out, these spirit crystals did not belong to him.

And that touch of blue, if I remember correctly, was thrown by an old man in black, and he didn't even have too many words, but just said in a stiff tone: "Sun Tianyang." Then he turned and walked away, without the slightest hint of mud and water.

The crowd is full of voices, which is exactly what describes Lanfeng Town at this time. And with the convergence of these warriors, time also passed slowly. In the blink of an eye. The agreed deadline has arrived.

Today. It is the day of the deadline, as long as it is noon, if Zitong does not show up, it is impossible to say that Qingcheng will die of incense, and the fate of Qinglin and the three of them, according to Sun Tianyang's jihua, I am afraid it will not be much better.

Wow -

A cacophony of noise overwhelmed the entire town in an instant. On the city wall facing the Fengdu Mountains, Sun Tianyang held a Taishi chair and looked into the distance from afar, looking calm.

He had already opened the joints, and the city wall here belonged to him alone! He was the only one who climbed the tower with the green orange, and this was his covenant battle, although it was very unequal, but the field was his.

On both sides of the city wall, tens of thousands of warriors gathered. It was divided into two batches, leaving the most central part. It is very tacitly set aside a 100-zhang wide site, and its intention is self-evident.

It seems that everyone is preparing for haode, just waiting for Zuihou to bring it for a moment.

Rustle -

The hourglass used to keep time is constantly flowing, and the tiny grains of gravel seem to contain a shijie, repeating time and interpreting dreams.

Ignoring the noise below, Sun Tianyang drank tea freely, raised his eyes and knocked on the green orange beside him, the green orange at this time seemed to be haggard for more than ten years at once, and there seemed to be some wrinkles on the originally handsome face, and at this time, with Sun Tianyang, the green orange was also angry.

That's all she can do. Her body was forbidden by Sun Tianyang, she couldn't move, and even her ability to speak was restricted, sitting here was completely a bait, no matter how worried she was in her heart, Zitong, but she couldn't express anything.

"Hehe!" Sun Tianyang chuckled: "You can't blame me, since that kid dared to kill my Mao'er, he should have expected such a day, blame it, you chose the wrong team." ”

However, Qingcheng obviously ignored Sun Tianyang's words, and still stared at him deadly, as if he was about to eat this person.

In the blink of an eye, the time was approaching, but Zitong's figure still did not appear in everyone's sight. I couldn't help but feel that the uproar in the crowd was getting stronger and stronger.

"It can't be that I really won't come, will I?" said one of the warriors in regret. But he remembered the bet of winning or losing, and he was careless for a while, and was taken advantage of, if this person didn't come, wouldn't he really lose the money if he won or lost there!

"Probably not, I think, that kid is still very bold. Maybe it's hiding somewhere now!" The other man had a slightly different opinion.

"Yes!"

"That's it!" immediately a few people agreed.

"But the time is almost up, why hasn't it appeared yet?" This sentence spoke the hearts of everyone, but no one could answer, because no one knew Weishenme.

But the road really exists, he has been madly driving for so long, and he is adjusting his state in a hidden mountain forest at this time, unaware of the passage of time.

Above the city walls.

"Why, you haven't come yet, it looks like I'm going to give up on you!" Sun Tianyang looked at the hourglass that had finished flowing, glanced at Qingcheng, and said with a playful look in his eyes.

"Woo woo woo-" Qingcheng couldn't speak, and could only whine twice to express his anger.

"Hehe!" Sun Tianyang sneered, and then suddenly used the spiritual power of the grandmaster, and shouted loudly: "When the time comes, no one has come to the appointment, but don't blame the old man for being ruthless!" The rolling sound wave swept through the entire town, and then spread in all directions.

"Hey, you're going to kill you!" someone gasped, then sighed.

At the same time, Sun Tianyang's palm suddenly shone brightly, and he raised his hand and slapped towards Qingcheng's Tianling Gai, the fierce momentum was obviously really a dead hand, facing Qingcheng's head, slowly falling, and Qingcheng's eyes were closed at this time, and there was only one thought in his mind: Xiao Yu, don't come!

Before dying, it was all the idea of protecting the child!

"Why, the master of a dignified sect is also such a despicable person!"

However, just as Sun Tianyang's palm was about to touch Qingcheng's head, a loud voice that seemed to mock suddenly came.

Wow!

In the crowd, an unprecedented uproar suddenly erupted. And Qingcheng's originally closed eyes also opened suddenly, and after the flash of joy, there was a deep worry.

After the words, a sonic boom sounded in the distance, and a figure came to the city at a lightning speed, ghostly, looking at the green orange on the city wall with a smile, that smile, there was no fear, no worry, some were just gentle.

Seeing this smile, Qingcheng smiled brightly, and suddenly bloomed like a hundred flowers.

"He's still here!" (To be continued......)

PS: Supplement 3