The heroes' meeting was grandly opened, and Zhang Baomo was so elegant that many young talents admired him, and the effect was excellent.

However, the appearance of the evil monk in the blood sword caused a storm. The sudden disaster made Mr. Zhang mess up. His sister was almost kidnapped by the evil monk, but he was helpless and his conviction was greatly reduced.

In particular, some people stepped forward to rescue Zhang Minzhi and were chased by blood and evil. However, Zhang Baomo was afraid of the evil monk's martial arts skills and cruelty, and did not dare to go over and stop them. This disappointed many young people and even left separately.

The finally carefully prepared party ended in disgrace. The so-called plan to establish the Qingying Association was completely ruined. The brother and sister left the hotel surrounded by dozens of followers, and the convoy drove to the villa in the suburbs in double flashes.

In the luxurious villa, Zhang Baomo's face turned pale. Not only did he not feel grateful for the young man who saved his sister, he held a grudge, feeling that the other party's appearance caused misunderstandings to everyone, and he seemed too incompetent.

A middle-aged man wearing a black windbreaker appeared quietly, named Piaoying, stood in front of Zhang Baomo and asked, "Master, are you looking for me?"

Zhang Bao said in a deep voice: "Instruct the Shenying Guard to chase and kill the evil monk of the Blood Sword Sect who was holding the eldest daughter hostage. Let's check again, whether the boy who intercepted the evil monk died or not, what is the origin of it?"

"Abide by the order!"

Piaoying turned around and left, like a ghost.

There was a bang in the bedroom upstairs. It turned out that Zhang Minzhi was losing her temper and was throwing things crazy, such as tablets, pen holders, cups, etc., and they were all broken.

Zhang Baomo shook his head helplessly, went to his sister's bedroom on the second floor, frowned and said, "Okay, don't make things uneasy. If you practice hard and improve your skills, can you easily be kidnapped by evil monks?" At this moment, Zhang Minzhi's expression was completely different from that in the hotel, as if she had changed to another person, and she shouted in anger: "You don't need to teach me a lesson. You are not practicing the Xuanyang scriptures passed down from your ancestors, but you are also secrets such as the Great Technique of the Heavenly God.

You are, why don’t you let me practice?”

Zhang Baomo felt that his sister was simply unreasonable and was just a lunatic. He said angrily: "Didn't my father say that these are all men who can practice, and women cannot be involved, otherwise it will lead to devils."

"I don't care!" Zhang Minzhi's hairstyle was messy and she screamed in anger, "Without these advanced skills, when will I be promoted to Wuhou and even bullied by the evil monk..."

"Enough, the skills you practice are also very rare. Otherwise, why would you become a middle-level martial artist? Don't make trouble again?"

However, Zhang Minzhi didn't take this trick at all, and she was angry and shouted, "You don't need to worry, go out, don't teach me a lesson here..." Zhang Baomo had no idea, and could only blame his parents for spoiling this girl. He turned around and walked out, but remembered something and said at the door: "Don't make trouble, Brother Di will come tomorrow. If he lets him see you like this, your

All the beautiful images were ruined."

After saying something, Zhang Minzhi lost her temper, and she looked longing in her eyes, and she snorted: "Brother Di is the real hero. When he comes, I will ask him to tear the evil monk of the Blood Sword Sect into pieces. I guess his divine sign has already broken through the fifth level."

...

The next morning, two helicopters roared over the villa, lowering the altitude.

"Ah, Brother Di is here!" In the bedroom window, Zhang Minzhi, who was dressed up, looked up, screamed happily, ran down quickly, and came out of the villa.

Outside, Zhang Baomo led a group of entourages to stand in the yard, waiting to welcome the distinguished guests.

When the helicopter was more than ten meters away from the ground, a group of people jumped down, with agile figures, all of whom were masters, landing on the ground lightly.

The leader was a man in white robe named Di Yao, who was the master of the Snow Valley in the Tibetan border. He was seen as twenty-eight or nine years old, handsome, tall and majestic.

Standing behind, six men in black were wearing backpacks on their backpacks, their faces were grim. They were all under Di Yao's subordinates and had very strong strength.

The Zhang brothers and sisters admired this elder brother and sister very much. After greetings, they came to the living room of the villa and sat down separately.

Di Yao asked, "What's wrong? I heard that the preparation for Qingying will be unfavorable and it was disturbed?"

Zhang Baomo said angrily: "It was quite smooth, it was all the fault of the evil monk of the Blood Sword Sect who dared to kidnap Minzhi in public, causing chaos."

Zhang Minzhi said angrily: "That evil monk is bold and damn. Brother Di, you want to avenge me." Di Yao said: "I have investigated. The monk's blood evil killed his master's blood-destroying ancestor. Now he is the leader of the Blood Sword Sect. He dares to get the ground on Tai Sui's head. He is really impatient to live. I asked the six masters of Xuegu to find the whereabouts of Xuewei. Once they find it, kill them.

Argument."

Zhang Minzhi said happily: "That's great, I know, Brother Di must not let me be bullied."

Di Yao smiled and turned his head to look at Zhang Baomo, "About this championship fight, you must win the championship in order to stand out among the younger generation and have a strong influence."

Zhang Baomo said conceitably: "Brother, you have decided not to participate in the competition, so no one can compete with me. I have the confidence to win the championship."

Di Yao said in a deep voice: "Don't take it lightly, after all, many masters gather in the sea of ​​clouds and want to win the championship, and you have many strong enemies. Let's think about it first. If you feel that you are not sure about confronting someone, just tell me."

Zhang Minzhi asked curiously, "What does it mean?"

Di Yao smiled and said, "I will make that person unable to participate in the competition, so as not to become your brother's obstacle."

Zhang Baomo hurriedly said, "There is no need to do this, brother, don't worry, I have the ability to become a champion."

"That's good, I wish you all the best!" Di Yao said ambitiously: "After you win the championship, the planning for the Youth Ying Club will be launched again, attracting many young heroes. Our brothers will become leaders and be on par with the six major sects."

As soon as these words were spoken, the Zhang brothers and sisters nodded frequently and admired him extremely!

...

The World Championship Fighting Competition has finally begun!

The preliminary competition was held at Yunhai Stadium. As a contestant, Lin Yang appeared in a low-key manner in a cheap sportswear. No matter how high the level is, he had to go through a series of competitions and keep winning before he could enter the final competition.

There are crowds of people in the gymnasium, and there are ten arenas on the field. Each time there are ten pairs of players facing each other, and the losers are eliminated.

The most noticeable thing on the first day of the game was Jiang Yuanchang. He was so cruel. He played three times in total, and all his opponents suffered misfortune. Some were broken, some were vomited blood, and they were all carried down.

Qin Shuzhen was dressed up with colorful branches, her neckline was wide open, and her hip-covered skirt wrapped around her graceful body. She shouted excitedly, her voice hoarsely.

Several subordinates next to them were holding fluorescent cards, which read "Young Master Jiang will win," "Your journey is endless, no one can defeat you!"

Jiang Yuancheng won three consecutive games, attracting many reporters to take photos, and Qin Shuzhen even ran over regardless of the staff's obstruction, hugging her boyfriend and showing her love, attracting the eyes of countless people.

Young Master Jiang was already a little famous in Yunhai, which was beyond everyone's expectations. He thought he was an absolute playboy, but he didn't expect that his martial arts were outstanding and so powerful. Everyone was watching, so he nicknamed the tall and handsome contestant, the Bloodthirsty Demon King!
Chapter completed!