"Hey, what's going on with these shoes today? Why can't you wear them all the time?" Lingxiu Zi sat on the bench, his eyes on the shoes on the ground, his left foot and right foot against each other motionless, not even touching the edge of his shoe at all.

Yang Zhongcheng walked up to him, leaned down, held his right foot with his left hand, and twisted his shoe with his right hand. Yang Zhongcheng took the shoe in his right hand and put it on his right foot, and the shoe was put on.

"Ha, my shoes, put on......" The spiritual cultivator burped, and his body was soft, like a fine willow swaying in the wind.

"Senior, when the wine is drunk, I'll send you back. Yang Zhongcheng saw that he was drunk and planned to send him back in person.

"I ...... Don't want you....... I can send it myself. The spiritual cultivator staggered to his feet, his body went limp, and the whole person fell to the ground like mud.

Aung Aung Ang !!

After a while, a loud snoring sound came from his mouth.

Yang Zhongcheng knew that he was drunk, but he didn't expect him to be so drunk.

Yang Zhongcheng squatted down, his left hand hooked his left hand, and his right hand hooked his right hand. With both hands working together, pulling down, Yang Zhongcheng easily carried him on his back.

Yang Zhongcheng cautiously went downstairs, but saw Zhou Xiaoyi standing at the door, greeting them with a smile on his face.

"Alright, don't fake a smile, your smile is disgusting to look at. The smile on Zhou Xiaoyi's face disappeared in an instant, and his eyes were full of fear and trepidation. Even so, he still bowed and saluted, and said in a trembling voice, "Please go slowly, two of you!"

Yang Zhongcheng carried the spiritual cultivator on his back, walked out of Changchun Street, and walked unhurriedly towards Zhuangyuanfang.

Yang Zhongcheng walked into the courtyard, pushed open his door, and gently put him on the bed. Yang Zhongcheng saw that he was sleeping deeply, and turned around to leave.

Boom!!!

Lingxiu Zi turned over vigorously, and his body fell to the ground in an instant.

Syllable!!!

Yang Zhongcheng gently picked him up, and a book fell out of his arms and fell to the ground. Yang Zhongcheng put him back on the bed first, and then leaned over to pick up the book.

""The Tiger's Back and the Bear's Waist Decision"!" Yang Zhongcheng saw this book, written in golden script, twisted and crooked, it is really an ancient book.

"Do you like this book?" Lingxiu Zi woke up at some point, and he looked at him with half-squinted eyes and very amusement. At this moment, even Yang Zhongcheng couldn't tell whether he was really drunk or fake.

"Senior, you dropped this book on the ground by yourself, and I just picked it up for you. I didn't read the book without permission. Yang Zhongcheng was very scared, afraid of being regarded as a thief who stole books.

Lingxiu Zi yawned, waved his hand, and said in a daze, "Hmm...... I know, it's just a broken book, I'll give it to you!"

Yang Zhongcheng knew that the ancient strange books were at least six grades or above. Such a valuable thing, it was the first time in his life that he touched the real thing.

Yang Zhongcheng knelt in front of the bed, so excited that he couldn't cry. "Thank you, seniors, for the book. ”

"Alright, let's go, don't get in the way of my sleep. ”

Yang Zhongcheng got up and quickly put this internal strength method into his pocket. He turned away excitedly, and before he had taken three steps, the room began to snort loudly.

The Tian Yuan Arena is a huge complex of buildings built around the arena. In addition to the main arena, there are so many buildings that are roughly divided into different areas according to their different uses. The preparation area, where the players are ready to rest before going on the field. The office area, where the arena staff handle important matters. The entertainment area, a place for tourists to eat and have fun.

In the office area, there is a place called Fengzhuxuan, which is open only a handful of times a year, but today it is open to welcome customers.

On the left and right of the entrance of Fengzhuxuan, there is an Iron Eagle Guard, who holds an iron sword in their hands and a jade plaque on their waists, all of them are captain-level figures. This is not a place where everyone comes, and if you want to enter Fengzhuxuan, you must show an invitation.

There are a total of three rooms in Fengzhuxuan, and the three rooms are arranged in a row. Among them, the main room is the largest, the left side room is second, and the right side room is even more second. The main room is a welcoming place, and now there are twelve people of different shapes and colors in this room.

Fang Yu's body leaned lightly against the door, and he looked around for fourteen weeks, quietly observing everyone in the room.

He looked at them on the one hand, and on the other hand in his heart, scoring them.

Yang Boci 0 points, Mu Tu 2 points, Gu Yue 6 points, Zhong Shenxiu 8 points, Liu Yeer 7 points, Fengshu 6.5 points, Ling Xiuzi 8 points......

Although Liu Ye'er and Zhong Shenxiu's ratings have reached the standard of fighting with his life, he will not fight with women. After screening, in the end, only the spiritual cultivator met the conditions.

Fang Yu touched his lips, he didn't know how long he could endure it, a crazy emotion in his heart was spreading silently.

Yang Boci, who was drinking tea nearby, was suddenly taken aback. He looked back, but saw that Fang Yu's entire body was wrapped in a layer of thick black murderous aura.

The murderous aura floating on his body was like water vapor, quickly rising outward.

"Is it deliberately provocative? What a terrible guy, don't be an opponent with him in the next battle. Yang Boci was calm and calm on the surface, but his heart was trembling.

Gu Youzhi invited them to come for only one purpose, and that was to discuss and draw up a battle list.

Creak!!!

The door of the left side room was opened, and Xu Jinjiang calmly walked out of the house. He walked up to Fang Yu and said softly, "Fang Yu, door master, please come into the house to talk." ”

Fang Yu patted him on the shoulder, and then stepped into the left side room.

While!!!

The door was slammed slammed by Fang Yu.

Fang Yu entered the room and saw that the furnishings in the room were still the same, a desk, a few bookcases, a few tables and chairs, and a few bonsai.

The things in the room are still the same, but the owner of the room has changed a little more than last year.

"Friend, are you getting old?" Fang Yu walked to the chair in front of the desk and sat down, every time, as long as he saw Gu Youzhi, the pleasure between life and death immediately came to his heart again.

Gu Youzhi lowered his head and grinded his ink, and said unusually calmly: "You can kill me now, I will definitely not fight back." ”

Fang Yu wants an opponent who fights for his life, not a useless waste to be slaughtered.

Gu Youzhi saw that the excited light in his eyes gradually dimmed, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Friend, what do you want to participate in the martial arts competition this time?"

Fang Yu stood up, and as soon as he raised his hand, he took the Pixiu paperweight in his hand. While playing with this jade Pixiu, he said with a smile: "I don't want anything, I just want to destroy Wanbaomen with my own hands." ”

"Shut up, if that's really the case, when the time comes, I will definitely send you back to the West with my own hands!" Gu Youzhi was furious, and his emotions, which were usually hidden seamlessly, were ignited by him in an instant.

Fang Yu gently put the Pixiu paperweight back in front of him, and he said with a smile: "Don't worry, we will still meet in the finals this year." ”