Murong Yu did not bend down to check the extent of Tang Yi, who was seriously injured by the young man in white.

Because, he doesn't need to look at it to know what kind of result it is.

Tang Yi was lying on the ground at the moment, motionless.

Even if he wanted to move, I'm afraid it would be a fool's dream.

Tang Yi, who was badly injured, had already lost any breath, and he couldn't die anymore.

This sword is obviously deliberate, and it is extremely vicious, using ten percent of its internal strength.

The peerless long sword not only shattered his heart, but also shattered his vitality, killing him on the spot.

The blood ran down the wound and spread all over the ground, which was very eye-catching.

The rich smell of blood wafted in the air, touching the nerves of many people.

This is a situation that no one wants to see.

It is also the result that everyone is unwilling to accept.

Therefore, Murong Yu didn't look at it.

He just stood motionless, quietly looking at the young man in white in front of him.

The faces of everyone present were either crazy or regretful.

The crazy people probably won the gamble, and the sad people probably missed out on a large prize.

As for the reason for the separation of people's hearts, I am afraid it is unknown.

However, no one dared to cheer loudly in this treasure pavilion.

No one dares to speak out loud, whether it's someone who wins the gamble or someone who loses badly.

The atmosphere at the scene was very strange and inexplicably quiet.

Not for anything else, just because it was the Tang family who died in this ring.

Just because, this Bashan City is the territory of the Tang family.

This reason is enough.

This reason is enough to deter everyone.

Of course, this does not include the initiator of this ring match, a cadre from the Kunlun faction, etc.

Although, as everyone knows, this is a game of life and death.

Life and death have their own destiny, and they have no worries about others.

However, at this moment, everyone still looked at Tang Ying who was flying down.

even looked at the ring in front of him, for fear of missing any details.

Everyone present, at this moment, had the idea of watching the excitement, wanting to see how this Kunlun faction would clean up the situation.

Will this gamble continue, or will it be over?

Everyone wants to know, and everyone wants to know even more, whether the Tang family, which has always been strong, will choose to compromise or continue to fight.

Tang Ying didn't bend down to check Tang Yi's injuries, even if he went to see it, it was just useless, and it was just useless.

He stood quietly in the ring, raised his head expressionlessly, and looked in the direction of the private room where the Kunlun faction was.

At this time, all the people in Kunlun were all happy, raising their glasses and drinking, talking and laughing.

Obviously, the Kunlun people who did this are celebrating the victory of this gamble.

Seeing this love affair and seeing the other party's somewhat mocking expression, Tang Ying couldn't help but clench his fists in his sleeves, and his nails were deeply pierced into the flesh.

It hurt, but he didn't feel any pain at all.

At this moment, the anger in his heart soared to the sky, and he couldn't wait to rush forward immediately, use all the Tang family's stunts, and also kill the other party.

However, he did not do so.

In fact, he didn't dare to do it.

Because this is the Treasure Pavilion, because this is the battle of life and death.

Once he makes a move, he will be talked about, so he can only endure it.

As the saying goes, the tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs, which is his mood at the moment.

Even if he had a lot of unwillingness in his heart, he had to endure it.

Everything is for the family, everything is for the Tang family.

Tang Yingqiang endured the anger in his heart, didn't look at the two Tang family disciples who fell with him behind him, and instructed the two of them in a deep voice to take Tang Yi's body away.

Then he retracted his eyes, looked at the young man in white in front of him, and said very calmly, "You, very good." ”

The words are simple and clear, and they are straightforward, but they can't help but make people think about it.

Everyone was wondering why Tang Ying meant what he meant by saying this.

Everyone was also thinking about what Tang Ying was trying to express when he said this.

This sentence is very intriguing.

At this moment, Chen Yi's voice came from upstairs, "Third Master Tang's sword has no eyes, please mourn and change." It's all to blame on the little brother, I'm too used to this kid on weekdays, so this kid has always been unclear, but I'm really embarrassed today, I hurt the young talent of the Tang family, and please don't be angry, don't embarrass the juniors of my Kunlun faction. ”

Chen Yi deliberately emphasized the words of the Kunlun faction's juniors, it was obvious that he knew that Tang Ying would not do this, and he also said this on purpose.

Just from Chen Yi's words, you can hear that this seems to have a reproachful tone, but in fact there is no meaning to blame.

However, this sentence was like sprinkling salt on a wound, which made the entire Tang family, even the gamblers who were heavily pressed on Tang Yi, itch their teeth with anger.

Everyone present couldn't help but have an idea, this Kunlun faction person is simply too shameless and shameless.

"Brother Chen, although rest assured, my Tang family can still afford to lose this kind of gamble, and my Tang family will definitely not be as shameless as the Kunlun faction, and they are untrustworthy. Tang Ying didn't speak, it was Tang Lan who spoke.

Even if you lose, you can't lose momentum.

Even if you lose, you can't defeat words.

"Since Second Master Tang has said everything about this, I naturally have nothing to worry about. Chen Yi couldn't help but feel a little unhappy in his heart when he heard Tang Lan say this, but he still said with a smile, "In this way, Brother Tang can continue the second round of the competition according to the previous agreement." ”

"Second uncle, third uncle, this second round of the game will be played by the little nephew. It also happened to let the little nephew see how powerful the senior brother of the Kunlun faction was. Murong Yu, who was originally staring at the young man in white and was silent, spoke.

With this opening, he regarded himself as a member of the Tang family and was commensurate with Tang Lan's sons and nephews.

It directly blocked the doubts of everyone present.

Although few people had seen Murong Yu, they suddenly dispelled the doubts in their hearts because of these words.

Tang Ying hesitated slightly, but did not open his mouth to agree to Murong Yu.

This was a life-and-death battle between the Tang family and the Kunlun faction, and he really couldn't understand why Murong Yu was willing to fight for the Tang family.

This battle is not only about winning or losing, but also about his body once he is defeated, so he didn't answer immediately.

What's more, the victory or defeat of this battle is related to the reputation of the entire Tang family, how can he agree casually.

If he agreed, once Murong Yu missed, he would die for the Tang family, and this kind of scene was something he absolutely did not want to see.

Just as he was about to say no, Tang Lan's voice slowly sounded again, "That's fine, you will fight on behalf of the Tang family, and you will meet this Kunlun faction master for a while." Then he said, "Second brother, you come up for the time being, don't delay on the stage for too long, which will affect the time of the competition later." ”

The second brother actually agreed, which was something Tang Ying didn't expect at all.

This was completely unexpected.

However, he didn't open his mouth to refute, he just turned away silently.

Before leaving, he patted Murong Yu on the shoulder and said softly, "Be careful." ”