Chapter 601: Ask for Blessings for yourselves

When Sang Xiaoman heard this, he didn't giggle as usual, and bowed to Chu Cheng with a serious face unusually, and then said seriously:

"Xie Chulao. ”

The death of his biological mother has always been a knot in Sang Xiaoman's heart.

Although I didn't kill the enemy myself today, I got revenge after all.

"Chu Lao is a good means. ”

As soon as Sang Xiaoman's voice fell, Sang Wuyun had already jumped onto the Qiyue platform in one step.

I have to say that the end of this perched platform is extremely solid, and it has withstood such an impact, but only a few cracks have appeared at this moment.

It seems that the ancestors of the Sang family have laid out some kind of formation on this perched platform.

"I smiled. ”

Chu Cheng arched his hand, even in the face of the angry Sang Wuyun, he still had a calm face, as if the person he had just killed was not the clan elder of Sang Wuyun's lineage, but a certain cat and dog.

"Old Chu just insisted on killing my family elder, do you really want to join me in the same vein as never stopping?"

Sang Wuyun said with a cold face.

personally failed to save Ma Yu, which not only made him lose a helper, but also made him lose shame on his face.

Although he didn't do his best before, he missed in this public after all.

"Lord Wuyun is serious, but the victory or defeat of a competition, where can we talk about not dying?"

Chu Cheng looked at Sang Wuyun with a smile.

Seeing that the nameless old man from the ancestral hall also came over, he turned his head and asked again:

"This elder, in that game just now, did you break the rules of the Danshu Club?"

The nameless elder glanced at Chu Cheng, then glanced at Sang Wuyun lightly, and then shook his head and said:

"There's nothing unruly, it's just that the Eight Veins family, if you don't kill it, don't kill it in the end. ”

Chu Cheng smiled when he heard this, but did not speak.

Nasang Wuyun snorted coldly, seemingly dissatisfied with the Ancestral Hall Elder's answer.

However, the ancestral hall elder didn't pay any attention to these two people, and began to announce the results of the previous round of the competition, just like the previous rounds.

"In the last round, Chu Cheng won in a row, Ma Yu lost on the side of the word pulse, and Sang Wuyun was left in the word vein. ”

This passage undoubtedly sprinkled another handful of salt on Sang Wuyan's wounds.

"If you don't want to fight, this round will be decided. ”

He then turned his head to look at Sang Wuyun with an expressionless face.

"Naturally, it's a response!"

Sang Wuyun almost roared, this was a very normal inquiry, but it sounded like a humiliation to his ears.

Feng Lianggong, who was not far away, saw Sang Wuyun in this appearance, and his heart suddenly chuckled.

He hadn't seen his teacher so angry for many years, he glanced at Chu Cheng, and then at Sang Xiaoman not far away, and then sighed and said:

"Ask yourselves for many blessings. ”

He wasn't worried that the situation would be reversed, and he didn't even care about the outcome of the Danshu Society.

No one knows Sang Wuyan's plan better than him, and in his opinion, losing at the Danshu Fair may be the best ending for Sang Xiaoman's lineage, at least to preserve some of the bloodline of the Tianzi lineage.

At this moment, as soon as Ma Lao died, no one could control the gradually crazy Sang Wuyan, and there was no way to guarantee that they would not make any crazy moves.

At that time, it will not only be Tianzi, but the entire Cloud Whale City may be implicated.

This Dan Book Club is still going on, purely to satisfy Sang Wuyun's desire to win.

Of course, not everyone wants him to know the inside story like that.

More cultivators were still confused by the few talismans in Chu City, as well as the sudden reversal of these forms.

After all, no one could have imagined that Sang Wuyun's side would have such a good situation at the beginning, but because of a Chu Cheng that no one paid attention to, he ended up with two deaths and one serious injury.

Even Sang Wuyun himself had to appear in advance.

As a result, many of Sang Wuyun's disciples were silent, and some even thought that they had already started to make small calculations.

Compared with these people, Wen Huazi and them are much more indifferent.

It's not because they are all outsiders, on the contrary, whether Sang Wuyun can control the Sang family is closely related to their next interests.

The reason why they are so calm is just because these people don't take the victory or defeat of this Danshu Club so seriously.

If the dispute over the inheritance of the head of the Sang family can really be resolved by the victory or defeat of the Danshu Society, where can Sang Wuyun still use it, spend so many twists and turns, cede so many benefits, and invite them over?

"Have you noticed that Chu Cheng has tried two games in a row, and his face is not the slightest different. ”

Behind Wen Huazi, a cultivator suddenly said with a slight surprise.

Compared with the victory or defeat of this competition, they were more curious about this Chu Cheng himself.

"With so many years of inheritance, it is not uncommon for the Sang family to be able to come up with one or two treasures that increase the divine soul. ”

Some people don't care.

"In this way, the word of heaven is really calculated a long time ago, and this inconspicuous Chu City, which has mastered part of the inheritance of the Sang family, will appear at this time, killing Sang Wuyun and them by surprise. ”

Listening to the discussion behind him, Xie Xuanchen sighed.

"This is very likely to be Sang Buchao's plan before his death. ”

Wen Huazi also nodded.

All this in front of them, in their opinion, can only make sense if it is pressed on the head of the dead Sang Buchao.

Especially Wen Huazi, he has dealt with Sang Buchao a lot over the years, and for this person, not to mention cultivation, but foresight and strategy, he admires him very much.

"So, Sang Wuyun is also in danger this round?"

Xie Xuanchen asked curiously.

"It's hard to say. ”

Wen Huazi who came to the bureau looked away, and he became a little cautious in this game.

"But I'm still more optimistic about Sang Wuyun. ”

He thought about it for a moment and insisted.

"Why is that?"

Xie Xuanchen was puzzled.

"First of all, this Chu City has fought two rounds in a row, although it is not obvious on his face, but the soul must be lost, otherwise it will be too unreasonable. ”

Wen Huazi analyzed it in a down-to-earth manner.

"Secondly, he has revealed too many of his hole cards, whether it is the purple-gold spirit pattern or the combination of talismans in the last round, Sang Wuyun will never be indifferent, and he will definitely be able to think of a way to restrain himself. ”

"In the end, he appeared too suddenly, I have been dealing with the Sang family for so many years, I have never heard of such a number one person, he must have taken some kind of shortcut in cultivation, and improved his strength in a short time, this approach will undoubtedly fail after encountering a real powerhouse. ”

I have to say that Wen Huazi's vision is very vicious, and almost every sentence is to the point.

It's just that he forgot another possibility, that is, this Chu City is not the other Chu City.

Regarding the conversation between Xie Xuanchen and Wen Huazi, Zhang Wuji did not participate in the whole process, but after the two finished chatting, he suddenly turned his head to look at Xie Xuanchen with a smile:

"Brother Xuanchen, it's time to cash in on the bet from the last round. ”

Xie Xuanchen smiled bitterly when he heard this:

"It doesn't matter if I don't have a brother, as long as I can do it, it will be my duty. ”

Zhang Wuji naturally wouldn't be polite to Xie Xuanchen, so he immediately leaned into Xie Xuanchen's ear and whispered in a low voice.

"It's as simple as that?"

After hearing what Zhang Wuji asked him to do, Xie Xuanchen suddenly looked puzzled.

"Yes, it's as simple as that. ”

Zhang Wuji smiled and nodded.

"Then there is no brother, so I will take my leave. ”

Immediately, Xie Xuanchen smiled and arched his hand at Zhang Wuji, and then arched his hand at Wen Huazi, and then went downstairs without looking back.

.。 Three Heads M.