Hahaha, Zhang Servant almost wanted to laugh out loud. Last night's action, as long as he knew it was entirely his own. What does it take to be a successful Venerable Master?

Of course, you can do whatever you want, you can be presumptuous as you want, and you can play with people as you want. Otherwise, what would so many people do with their heads squeezed and climbed up?

was followed all the way by the spies of those big families, he was just uncomfortable, unhappy, and wanted to teach them a lesson. Although the evil god knew about this, it was a pity that he didn't care at all, and he didn't care at all.

"It's just a few believers who die, what's the big deal", this is God's mentality.

Do people care about the life or death of the ants under their feet? Will the god with an infinite lifespan care about a human with a lifespan of only a few hundred years? The cult of the evil god is just a tool to serve the evil god, not the other way around.

Servant Zhang already understood this the moment he succeeded in séance!

The Dharma protectors and elders in the sect just thought his order was strange, but no one dared to oppose the order of the evil god, and all the evil god cultists sacrificed their lives and forgot to die for all the actions of last night.

The séance plan has not yet been completely successful, the soul of the evil god has not yet fully merged with himself, and under the suppression of the rules of the world, the evil god is fighting against the rules most of the time and hiding his own breath.

No one knows yet that all this is Zhang Fu's willful behavior. As long as he thought of this, Zhang Fu felt even more excited.

"You don't need to know what to do next, you just need to wait for my order when the time comes!"

Zhang Fu said with a straight face.

"Yes!"

The old man lowered his head, where did he dare to ask again.

"As for the court, you don't have to worry. ”

Zhang Fu said lightly, with an unfathomable look:

"The flesh and blood of this god is now masculine and strong, and there is no other taste. Who associates this god with evil ways. Even if it was the King of Taiyuan, he couldn't find any flaws. Who dares to say that there is something wrong with this god? Who would dare to disqualify this god? Even if those big families have great grievances, they don't have to deal with their gods. ”

After a pause, a sharp edge flashed in Zhang Fu's eyes:

"Of course, if they don't know how to lift up, and they come to trouble the gods. Last night's action, I wouldn't mind doing it again. ”

"It is. This is, if those big families of Taiyuan Continent still dare to come to investigate the Venerable God, without the order of the Venerable God, the villains will definitely give them a greater lesson. ”

The old man pounded his head like garlic and hurriedly expressed his loyalty. This sentence is sincere, this nail-like plan to break into the top of the Han Dynasty has long been planned.

Zhang Fu was just born at the right time and was selected as the executor of this plan. It's just that no one thought that he was so lucky, and he really succeeded in séance.

"As for the impact of last night's operation, you don't have to worry. Anyway, we weren't prepared to stay in Taiyuan Continent for long. It doesn't matter if you offend those big families, or if you don't attract the attention of King Taiyuan. As long as this god succeeds in the martial arts examination, no one can stop us!"

In the end, Zhang Fu was categorical, and his voice revealed a strong determination.

Nonsense is nonsense, but he is not at the point of willfully destroying the entire plan of action. After so many years in the Cult of the Evil God, he has long since merged with the Cult. Especially after the success of the séance, the cult has become his private property.

It doesn't hurt to kill a few believers. As long as it is within the scope of the degree. Zhang Fu has not been willful enough to destroy his own private property.

“...... Everything has been arranged for our 'one' in the court. This is already the general trend. There is nothing left to stop it, whether it is the Taiyuan King or those family families!"

In the end, a sharp light flashed in Zhang Fu's eyes, and his gaze was deep, as if it had penetrated time and space. After passing through the endless mountains and land, I saw the golden and brilliant Dijing in the endless distance!

The old man bowed his head obediently and said no more.

......

The martial arts are vigorous, and in the following days, whether it is Yang Ji. Ouyang Zhuming, or everyone else has entered the tight competition schedule.

Regardless of the conflict between the Zhang servant and the family clan, regardless of the origin of the Cult of the Evil God, and regardless of the affairs of the Marquis of Zhongwu. For Yang Ji, there is nothing else except the martial arts examination.

In the martial arts examination system, before the final round, the seeded players rarely play each other in advance. In addition to the seeded players, although there are also many powerful masters, such as Zhang Fu, it is just a Zhang Fu.

Others, even if they were masters like Chen Bo who had reached the level of the Martial Sect, they didn't have any worries for Yang Ji. Regardless of the factors of magic weapons and divine possession, the confidence of the invincible opponents below the Yang Ji Eight Great Martial Sect is not a casual nonsense.

Yang Ji thought about the possibility of fighting Zhang Fu, but unfortunately, due to Zhang Fu's super high winning rate and super strength, coupled with the fact that he defeated a seeded player, he was rated by the examiner although he was not a seeded player, but he had already obtained the rating of a seeded player.

Before the final round of the competition, it is impossible for Yang Ji to meet him.

Time passed unconsciously, and Yang Ji threw himself into the martial arts examination, and he didn't even go to the little prince of Jiuding.

......

The white clouds are falling, the red sun is hanging high, and it is another eye-catching weather. Yang Ji walked out of the Jade Axe Inn, looking at the sunshine, and his heart rose and fell.

It has been more than ten days since the martial arts examination, and more and more people have been eliminated, and the opponents they face have begun to become stronger and stronger.

"There are more than ten days left, and it is the fateful moment. ”

Yang Ji looked at the sky, and his heart rose and fell.

Up to now, Yang Ji seems to be calm, but in fact, every day that the game passes, Yang Ji is nervous. "No one has heard of the cold window for ten years, and he has become famous all over the world in one fell swoop", in the past twenty years, there is no Yang Ji who does not dream of standing on this stage.

The ancestors of the Yang family, including his father Yang Du, have only produced four martial artists in total, and the last martial artist is none other than Yang Xuanlan, who made things difficult for Yang Ji Baidu.

Every time I see Yang Xuanlan, I will feel Yang Xuanlan's unconsciously looking down on himself. Although Yang Ji didn't say it, even he felt a head shorter.

It's not because Yang Xuanlan is the son-in-law of King Taiyuan, this kind of wealth obtained by relying on the shadow of a woman Yang Ji never cares. What Yang Ji really cares about is Yang Xuanlan's aura of "martial arts".

Without the help of others, Yang Xuanlan won the fame of the Wuju people with his own strength, and reached a position that only the ancestors of the Yang family could achieve.

Yang Xuanlan proved himself in this way, nakedly, but openly!

The people of the Yang clan support Yang Xuanlan in every way, in addition to the fact that he is the eldest prince, it also has a great relationship with this.

For Yang Ji, this martial arts examination is not only an opportunity for himself to go out and change his fate, but also an invisible competition with Yang Xuanlan, an opportunity to prove himself!

He wants everyone to see, and he Yang Ji is in no way inferior to anyone. Even if he is suppressed, excluded, looked down upon, and even can't practice martial arts for a long time of eight years, he Yang Ji has to surpass anyone else, he wants to win the fame of the martial arts examination earlier than Yang Xuanlan, and ascend to the position of a martial artist!

――If possible, Yang Ji hopes to be the position of Yijia Wu Jieyuan!

Only in this way will those who are hostile, exclude, suppress, and despise themselves know what a big mistake they have made.

Yang Ji just wants to use his own success to slap these people in the face one after another.

Yang Xuanlan obtained the position of Wuju person in his twenties, and he ascended to this position earlier and younger than him, and he will definitely be more successful than him!

This is the promise that Yang Ji made to himself in his heart!

"I'd rather die if you're not free!" No matter what, I won't lose to you!"

Yang Ji looked up at the sky, and a ray of light flashed in his eyes.

Since the child's trial, this is the third competition between himself and Yang Xuanlan, but this time Yang Xuanlan is not here, this is an invisible competition, a competition initiated by himself, and Yang Xuanlan!

Rounds!

Yang Ji summoned a carriage, turned over and boarded it, and then drove the carriage through the layers of alleys and alleys, heading in the direction of the martial palace.

"Something doesn't seem right today!"

Arriving near the Martial Palace, looking at the heavily guarded Martial Palace, Yang Ji suddenly felt as if something was wrong. The crowd was still crowded, and the candidates who entered the examination room of the Martial Hall were still surging, and what made Yang Ji feel wrong was the garrison of the Martial Palace, which seemed to be different from usual.

"Maybe I'm thinking too much. ”

Yang Ji said secretly in his heart. After paying the fare, he stepped out of the carriage, and in the martial arts hall that was shoulder to shoulder, Yang Ji quickly joined Ouyang Zhuming and Ouyang Zishi.

"Senior brother!"

Seeing Yang Ji, both of them took the initiative to say hello.

It's been a long time since that night's events, and Taiyuan Continent is really the same as Yang Ji expected, the family has suffered so much loss, but it hasn't made any waves.

In front of Yang Ji and Ouyang Zishi, Ouyang Zhuming didn't show it at all, and never took the initiative to talk about it. It's as if nothing had happened.

It's just that when talking to Yang Ji, Yang Ji can still feel that Ouyang Zhuming is slightly unnatural when he speaks.

"In the entire Ouyang family, it is estimated that only Ouyang Zishi is in the dark. ”

Yang Ji glanced at Ouyang Zishi next to him, and said secretly in his heart.

He had tried it once, but Ouyang Zishi didn't know anything. The attack on the Ouyang family that night was described as a force that clashed with the Ouyang family outside, striking stones with eggs and launching an attack on the Ouyang family in the Taiyuan Continent Mansion.

There have never been many such things in the family. Ouyang Zishi has seen and heard about it since he was a child, so he has no doubts.

“...... That's fine, he doesn't have enough strength, and he knows that this kind of thing won't do him any good. ”

Yang Ji said secretly in his heart, and quickly stopped his thoughts, and turned his head to look at the crowded martial hall. (To be continued......)