But Zhang Tianyu did not take action.

Even the golden light was not broken.

This kind of frustration is difficult to describe in words.

Zhuge Qing laughed at himself.

"To tell you the truth, before I came here, I, Zhuge Qing, was somewhat proud. I only suffered defeats at the hands of elders in my clan."

Wang Ye said: "Stop talking, I'll have a drink with you!"

The two clinked glasses and drank the mellow wine.

The taste that fills the mouth is only bitter.

Zhuge Qing seemed to feel a little better.

Suddenly asked: "Daozhang Wang, are you also a warlock?"

Wang Ye was slightly surprised.

Zhuge Qing said: "I see that in the competition between you and Iron Horse, you are on the right track in every aspect."

The king remained calm.

He is indeed a warlock.

Moreover, the inherited Qimen is incredible, it is the Fenghou Qimen, one of the Eight Magical Techniques.

His expression entered Zhuge Qing's eyes.

Knowing that Wang also acquiesced.

Zhuge Qing said: "I came to the Luotian Jiao to relax my mind. I don't know why Taoist Wang did it? Tongtianlu?"

Wang Ye smiled apologetically: "No, it's not convenient for me to reveal the reason."

Zhuge Qing's hand holding the cup froze in mid-air.

He is a smart man and thinks of many things quickly.

"Does Mr. Wang have no intention of revealing his true methods in tomorrow's competition?"

Wang Ye nodded.

Before he came to Longhu Mountain, he conducted calculations on heavenly secrets.

When the top 32 matchups came out, he was shocked.

When the calculation was repeated, completely different results were obtained.

There is no need for Heavenly Master to plot against anyone.

As for figuring out what Zhang Chulan is pursuing, it will have a great impact on the world.

He is willing to persuade.

But tomorrow we will face Zhang Tianyu.

There is no possibility of him facing Zhang Chulan.

In this case, he does not intend to expose Fenghou Qimen.

Wouldn’t it be nice to continue living your own leisurely life?

The most you can do is wait until the Luo Tian Festival is over and have a private chat with Zhang Chulan.

Of course it would be best if he could change his mind, but there was nothing he could do if he insisted on going his own way.

Zhuge Qing sighed: "Everyone has their own ambitions, and I can't force them."

He seemed relieved and let go.

Wang didn’t know how to speak.

I drank a few more glasses of wine and said goodbye.

After Wang Ye left, Zhuge Qing fell drunk on the bed.

Zhuge Bai took off his shoes and covered him with a quilt.

Zhang Tianyu came over to take a look and learned that Zhuge Qing was drunk.

I wonder if his mind is so fragile? It shouldn’t be!

I left without disturbing you.

Zhuge Bai started to buy a ticket home.

Wow!

The sudden sound frightened him into confusion.

Running into the house, Zhuge Qing was holding on to the bed and vomiting blood.

"Brother!"

Zhuge Qing waved his hand weakly. "It's nothing. Book the flight tickets and let's leave this place in the afternoon."

Zhuge Bai burst into tears, they are brothers and both are sorcerers.

He could feel that Zhuge Qing's physical condition was collapsing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

There was a sigh outside the window. "Brother Zhuge, why are you so persistent?"

Zhuge Bai opened the window.

Snot and tears flowed all at once.

"Daozhang Wang, please save my brother!"

Zhuge Qing held on to the edge of the bed and gasped weakly.

Wang Ye came in through the window and showed a bitter smile.

Zhuge Qing’s thoughts are blazing.

If it can't be resolved, I'm afraid I'll have to play for the rest of my life.

Fierce thoughts are not a lofty adjective.

In ancient times, Wu Zixu's hair turned gray overnight.

Today, Zhuge Qing is lying in bed and vomiting blood.

It all lies in the word persistence.

Even for ordinary people, if they are too obsessed, their emotions will affect their body functions.

Short life has become a matter of course.

For strangers, it’s even more terrifying.

Zhuge Bai took Wang Ye's arm.

Zhuge Qing whispered: "Let go."

"Brother!"

Wang Ye said: "Tomorrow I will do my best to destroy the golden light of Master Tianyu! Let him take action!"

Zhuge Qing's pupils were shocked. "Old Wang, me!"

Wang Ye swept away the red blood on the floor and said calmly.

"I'm not doing it for you. As a peer of my age, I also want to see where Master Tianyu has reached."

Zhuge Qing was silent for a while. "Thank you."

……

"Tianyu, it's bad, it's a disaster!"

Zhang Tianyu originally wanted to recruit Zhuge Qing.

No matter what happens, it doesn't come true.

Today’s game is basically over.

While walking back, junior brother Rongshan found him.

Rongshan is Zhang Zhiwei’s tenth disciple.

It almost needs to be decentralized.

However, things are busy during the Luotian Dajiao period.

So I went up the mountain to help.

"Old Shi, why are you panicking? What happened?"

Rongshan smiled bitterly. "Little Eleven just met the little princess of the Lu family."

"The little princess is quite stubborn, so let Xiao Eleven take action with all his strength. You and I don't understand Lingyu's temperament, it's Yang Wulei who can give it a good chop!"
To be continued...