"If I said that kid must be showing off now, can he punch you in the world? Who else can do it except the level of your master? That kid must have been injured by you. I guess he is covering his stomach and crying pain on the ground. []" Amu kept comforting Qiao Feng, wanting to relax Qiao Feng. After all, Qiao Feng's strength is among the best in the Tianfu Alliance. How could a kid directly catch a punch, and he was simply taking a few steps back.

"If you want me to say, Brother Qiao Feng, you wait and see. If nothing unexpected happens, this kid will definitely not be able to enter the semi-finals. When he goes to the arena, we just need to watch the show below." Amu had already had his own plan in his heart, wanting to make Chen Yu embarrassed on the ring.

"Oh? It seems that this is the same thing as you said, and it is not impossible..." Qiao Feng smiled and looked at Amu beside him and said.

"Don't worry, I've already thought of a plan to make a fool of him in the ring. He will definitely not win the semi-finals." Amu smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth and said with a smile at Qiao Ran beside him.

"Okay, since you can say such words, it proves that you have this strength. I will look at your performance at that time. If you perform well, I will say a few good things to you in front of the master." Qiao Feng smiled and looked at Amu beside him and said.

"Thank you, Brother Qiao Ran, thank you." Amu said to Qiao Ran with his fists.

dining room.

"The semi-finals are coming soon. Are Ahuo and Chen Yu ready?" The old man smiled and said, looking at Chen Yu and Ahuo.

"Master is ready." Ahuo said to the old man.

"It's almost done." Chen Yu put down the chopsticks in his hand and said to Mr. La.

Chen Yu naturally cannot call the old man in front of him the master now, because Chen Yu has not passed the trial yet.

"Well, just be ready. The winner will have to continue to compete with other sects. Only when the winner is decided can we get the magic weapon of our sect." The old man smiled and said to the two.

"Then hasn't Qiao Feng got a lot of magic weapons now?" Chen Yu asked the old man in front of him.

"That's right, you actually know Qiao Feng, so I won't hide anything anymore. Qiao Feng is my most proud disciple. If you win in the semi-finals, you will naturally get a chance to compete with him. If you don't win... it's hard to say." The old man's tone began to become strange, as if there was something in his words, and a pun intended to imply Chen Yu and Ahuo.

"Master, I can't beat Qiao Feng. Can you arrange it for me to not be with Qiao Feng? I want to be with Chen Yu." Ahuo scratched his head and said to the old man.

The old man was naturally very happy to hear A Huo's words. After all, the result he wanted to see was a duel between Chen Yu and Qiao Feng. This was the game he wanted to see the most. As for A Huo, he was just an unknown man in his heart and was not worth mentioning at all.

"Okay, I will make arrangements, don't worry about everything." The old man smiled and said, looking at Chen Yu and Ahuo.

Yuwen Pavilion.

"Old sir, it's not possible." Yuan Xiwen looked helplessly at Qiao Yan, who was already skinny and had no energy in front of him, and said to Chu Ling'er and Xue'er.

"Old sir, are you okay?" Yuan Xiwen walked to Qiao Yan's side and said softly to Qiao Yan.

Qiao Yan heard Yuan Xiwen's voice and ticked his fingers slightly, indicating that he could still hear it now. So he whispered to Yuan Xiwen with a hoarse voice: "Thank you for me, thank you for me, Chen Yu."

Yuan Xiwen did not hear the slight and faint voice, so Yuan Xiwen applied her body, put her ears on the old man's mouth, and asked again: "Sir, what did you say?"

"For me, for me, for me, thank you, Chen Yu." The old man swallowed his saliva, and after saying that, he gasped loudly.

Yuan Xiwen held Qiao Yan's hand tightly and said to Qiao Yan: "Old sir, don't worry, I will tell him for you, and you can go with peace of mind." Yuan Xiwen could no longer hold back the tears on his face. The continuous tears flowed out of Yuan Xiwen's eyes in an instant, moistening his eyes.

At the same time, the old man slowly closed his eyes, and two lines of tears slowly flowed out of the corners of his eyes, warming the already turbid and dry eyes. He held Yuan Xiwen's hand tightly and slowly became loose.

"Prepare your funeral for the old man." Yuan Xiwen said helplessly at Xueer and Chu Ling'er beside him.

"We want to send the old man the last journey. The old man has made many contributions to us on our cyclone continent. You look at the wooden utensils on the table, and it is also the one who has come to drive out in a hurry these days. Maybe the old man already knows that he is not living for a long time. I should have thought of it. After talking to me that day, I should have thought of it." Yuan Xiwen held the old man's hand that was slowly chilling and said in pain.

"Brother Xiwen, don't blame yourself, you can't blame you all. We haven't noticed that the old man wants..."

"Stop talking about Xue'er. People cannot be resurrected by death. Let's give the old man a decent ending. Don't cry in front of the old man anymore." Chu Ling'er held back her tears. Although she was only a match with the old man, all the old man gave to this wild land was indeed touched by Chu Ling'er.

The old man worked silently all his life, without friends, and no one could imagine that loneliness. Now that the old man has left, he will naturally have to give the old man a decent ending.

"Okay, I will announce tomorrow that everyone in Yuwen Pavilion will give the old man a last journey." Yuan Xiwen touched his tears, let go of Mr. Xu's hand, crossed his hands, sighed helplessly, and slowly covered the old man's slowly cold body with a quilt.

"Let's go." Chu Ling'er said to Xueer and Yuan Xiwen.

"You two go first, I will also accompany the old man by myself." Yuan Xiwen got off the ground and fell into endless thoughts.

"Okay, Brother Xiwen, then we two go first." Xueer grabbed Chu Ling'er's hand and walked out of the house.

"Brother Xiwen's feelings for the old man are really deep." Chu Ling'er said to Xueer on the side.

"Well, the old man has done a lot for the Cyclone Continent, but it is not understood by everyone. For so many years, the old man has been silent and has no friends around him. Only Brother Xiwen goes to talk to the old man from time to time, so the old man has always taken great care of Yuan Xiwen."

"I wonder what the old man said to Yuan Xiwen before leaving?"

"That's not what we have to take care of. Don't be so curious. After all, the old man asked Xiwen to ask him." Xueer continued to say to Chu Ling'er.

"Well, let's notify everyone of the meeting tomorrow."

"good."

Tianfu Alliance.

"The semi-finals begin now."

"Chen Yu will fight Ahuo." The referee announced to the two.

"Chen Yu, you can start counting later. I guess the buddy next to me will hate us to death." Ahuo said to Chen Yu with a smile.

"Don't worry, we are friends, I will not be ruthless."

"When Ahuo saw Chen Yu say this, he had no worries and slowly walked onto the ring."

"Chen Yu injected his true energy into his hands and slowly moved with Ahuo one by one."

"What kind of playing is Chen Yu?" Amu looked at Chen Yu and Ahuo on the ring with some embarrassment.

"No, the effect of the medicine should have occurred now." Amu stared at Chen Yu with some confusion, and muttered quietly under the ring.

"Ouch, my stomach hurts." Qiao Feng shouted loudly at the ring.

His opponent was naturally very confused. When he heard Qiao Feng say this, his opponent stood on the stage with a blind face, looking at Qiao Feng who was covering himself alone.

"Okay, Amu, you Amu is going to kill me." Qiao Feng stared at Amu fiercely and said.

"I don't, I don't!"
Chapter completed!