"Go ahead, Winding". Rong Ke shouted again.

It's just that after Rong Ke shouted this time, the ground under Wu Tian was still exactly the same, and there was no change.

"Haha, I'll just say he can't have made it four times." Wu Ran immediately laughed, but after he finished laughing, he found that many people in the Wu family were looking at him with idiotic expressions.

"Brother Ran, the winding technique hasn't disappeared yet, and Brother Tian is still entangled." A member of the Wu family reminded in a low voice.

At this time, Wu Ran realized that the plants that were entwining Wu Tian in the ring had not disappeared, and were still entangled with Wu Tian. It seems that the appearance of the plant will not disappear anytime soon.

"Brother Tian, hold on, I believe that the victory must be yours". Wu Ran shouted loudly again.

Wu Hao, who was hiding in the crowd, looked at Wu Tian and Senior Brother Wang, who were entangled and beaten by a group of monks, and couldn't help but rejoice in his heart, he still admitted defeat quickly, otherwise Rong Ke would release another entanglement technique, and he would not have been beaten for a quarter of an hour.

"It's strange why it hasn't gone away yet, it's been almost two quarters of an hour." A member of the Wu family asked suspiciously.

"The winding technique of the Zhuji monk is only two quarters of an hour, why is the winding technique of the kid surnamed Rong so powerful"?

"Look, the plants on Brother Tian's body are slowly disappearing."

The eyes of many monks immediately focused on Wu Tian's body, and they saw that the plants that were entwining Wu Tian were slowly disappearing.

When Wu Ran saw it, he immediately shouted excitedly: "Brother Tian, after you get out of trouble, immediately put a fireball technique on Senior Brother Wang, so that you will turn the tables."

Wu Tian nodded fiercely, as long as he can move, he will help Senior Brother Wang break the siege, and when the time comes, they must look good, never let them admit defeat easily, and snatch all the storage bags on Liang Zicheng's body, and kill all these ants in the ring, so that they know the fate of offending me Wu Tian.

"Go ahead, Winding". Rong Ke pointed to Wu Tian again.

Rong Ke, who had failed more than a dozen times in a row, actually succeeded in summoning the winding technique this time, instantly entangled Wu Tian, who had just escaped from the predicament, and the entangled Wu Tian stayed there for the whole person, and the spells of the fireball technique stopped moving.

"We throw in the towel". Senior Brother Wang couldn't stand the beating of those low-level disciples anymore and said this.

Hearing Senior Brother Wang's words of admitting defeat, the ring below immediately fell silent, and the three elders were also stunned for a moment before announcing, "Wu Tianfang admits defeat, and Rong Kefang wins."

Many low-level disciples in the ring glanced at each other, and immediately jumped out of the ring and ran into the distance, and many Wu family members immediately wanted to chase after them when they saw it.

"Come back, it's a ring match, and the most important thing now is the family crisis in two days, these people let them go". The three elders immediately drank the pursuing Wu family members.

The plants on Wu Tian and Senior Brother Wang's bodies also disappeared at this time, and Wu Tian hurriedly signaled Senior Brother Wang to let him attack Liang Zicheng and Rong Ke on the opposite side together.

It's just that Senior Brother Wang glanced at Rong Ke hatefully, and walked towards the inner courtyard of the Wu family without looking back.

Wu Tian looked at Senior Brother Wang, who had already left, glared at Rong Ke fiercely, and hurriedly chased after him.

It didn't take long for the two of them to return to the place where Senior Brother Wang lived, and as soon as they got there, Wu Tian immediately asked, "Senior Brother Wang, why didn't you attack the two of them?"

Senior Brother Wang glared at Wu Tian fiercely before saying, "We just lost the ring match, so we attacked the winner, what is my face, and besides, can the two of us stay there at the moment." After Senior Brother Wang finished speaking, he also pointed to the face that had been beaten into a pig's head.

"But our storage bag is still in his hands."

"Don't worry about this, after your family's crisis is resolved, I will call Senior Brother Li and Senior Brother Fang to ambush that kid on his way back to the Heavenly Sword Sect."

Wu Tian immediately smiled when he heard this: "Senior brother is wise, when the time comes, our storage bag will be lost and recovered."

"Hehe, doesn't your father have a family heirloom? It's better to encourage your father to let him give it to Liang Zicheng." Senior Brother Wang said with a smile.

"But that's my Wu family's heirloom?" Wu Tian immediately retorted.

Senior Brother Wang paused for a moment before saying, "Aren't you often saying that it's just your family's ornaments, and we exchange him for our magic weapons, isn't this more sure in your family's crisis?"

"What's more, we will ambush him on the way to the sect, and the heirloom will not be yours by then."

When Wu Tian heard his words, he immediately laughed: "Senior Brother Wang is wise, I'll arrange it." After saying that, he didn't even have time to treat the wound on his face and left in a hurry.

After Rong Ke won, he was about to leave, but the three elders of the Wu family immediately stopped him: "Young Master Rong, please wait a moment, my family master is invited"?

Rong Ke's face was full of doubt, you must know that not to mention seeing the head of the Wu family before, even these ordinary people of the Wu family could not be seen by themselves.

"Yes, the head of the family is invited, Young Master Rong, please come with me." After the three elders finished speaking, they led the way in front, and Rong Ke thought for a moment before following.

Wu Yong came to Liang Zicheng at this time and whispered: "Senior Brother Liang, that Wu Tianxin is very small, you better return the storage bag to them."

"Senior Brother Wu, I have my own plans." After Liang Zicheng finished speaking, he walked towards his residence.

"Hey, Senior Brother Liang, why can't you listen to them, they have three monks who have cultivated Qi and Great Perfection."

In the evening, Wu Yong came to Liang Zicheng's room again, and as soon as he came in, Wu Yong said: "Senior Brother Liang, the family is going to hold a banquet, and I invite Senior Brother to the hall"?

"Oh, why do you have to hold a banquet all of a sudden?" Liang Zicheng asked strangely.

"First, let you monks who come to help the fist know, second, for the decisive battle of the day after tomorrow, and third, my family wants to recruit Rongke as a son-in-law."

Under the lead of Wu Yong. Liang Zicheng left the room where he lived. Come to a palatial hall in the front yard of the Wu family. Stepping into the hall, Liang Zicheng was slightly startled. Inside this hall. There were as many as four monks who had practiced the Great Perfection of Qi. Something is being talked about. One of the monks of the Great Perfection was a solemn white-bearded old man of the Wu family, and the other three were from the Purple Flame Pavilion.

Below the Qi Cultivation Dzogchen monks sat a lot of late-stage monks, and they all sat there and didn't dare to say anything.

The eyes of the many monks in the hall immediately looked at him. As soon as Senior Brother Wang saw Liang Zicheng, he immediately whispered something to the people around him, and pointed at Liang Zicheng with his finger.

"Cousin Wu Yong, you're late, please take a seat." Wu Tian saw the two of them coming in, and immediately pointed to the two positions at the door and said.

The two positions at the door are obviously the worst positions, and no one will sit there, and being arranged there shows that these two people are not favored by the Wu family.

Many of the monks present would never look at the two monks again, and the two people who were arranged at the door could be some kind of powerful guys.

Half an hour later, the seats in the hall were full, and a few ordinary waitresses came up and set up a full banquet for the multitude.

At this time, the monk who was sitting in the big tent and the Wu family's Qi Cultivation Great Perfection stood up and picked up his wine glass and said, "First of all, Wu Mou thank you for coming to the Wu family to help your fist, and I salute you with a glass."

Seeing that the old man had already drunk it, many Qi cultivators below took their cups one after another and drank all the wine in the cups.

"Everyone, please take a seat, Wu has two things to announce after the banquet."

After the many monks sat down, there was a sudden "pop!" sound.

Wu Ran suddenly slapped the table, and the scene suddenly fell silent, and even the old man looked at him, "Wu Ran, what's the matter with you?"

Wu Ran said expressionlessly: "On the banquet of the great elders, how can there be no dancing to help the fun? A certain person has been practicing swords since childhood, it is better for me to dance the sword to help the wine, what do you think?"

"If you have this heart, I will approve it." The Great Elder immediately agreed.

Wu Ran smiled slightly, and bowed his hand to everyone: "Wu is a little skilled in swordsmanship, and today he is ugly, and Bo Zhujun smiled." ”

After speaking, he took a magic sword and came to the center of the hall, the hall was very wide, enough for Wu Ran to perform swordsmanship.

There was nothing surprising about Wu Ran's swordsmanship at the beginning, and gradually Wu Ran moved to the gate while performing the unpopular swordsmanship.

Wu Ran's magic sword was like a wave of water, rising several zhang flutteringly, exerting feminine power, and from time to time it clicked on Liang Zicheng's table, cutting the food on Liang Zicheng's table into pieces.

How could Wu Yong not understand Wu Ran's thoughts at this moment, and immediately prepared to go down with the magic sword to fight Wu Ran, but was stopped by Liang Zicheng.

"Senior Brother Liang, he insulted you like this, can you still bear it"?

"Hehe, you'll find out later". Liang Zicheng looked at Wu Ran, who was dancing the sword hard, and said.

Many Wu family disciples in the field let out bursts of cheers every time they saw the food on Liang Zicheng's table being picked off.