"I think Zhou Anbang is clearly favoring the Situ family under the guise of the Family Judgment Council and just allows his spiritual pets to fight. He even changed the method of determining victory and defeat. If the previous rules were changed, even the spiritual pets of Situ Kuangjian would
No matter how powerful we are, we can only win one game. We can still beat them steadily in the other games, but with this change, we have nothing to do with that spiritual beast." Ye Xiaoqi pouted and said angrily.
Ling Chuxi also thought of this. The rules were changed like this, which was clearly tailor-made for Situ Kuangjian. She didn't know how many benefits Zhou Anbang had received from the Situ family, but he was so biased towards them.
If it weren't for her somewhat sworn relationship with Zhou Xueting, Ling Chuxi would have really wanted to slap Zhou Anbang's old face.
"Fortunately, Junior Brother Zhuo's strength has greatly increased, and he has mastered the essence of the Seven Injury Techniques. Yesterday, he fought with that spiritual beast for half a day, and he was still struggling to hold on despite being seriously injured. I saw that it was getting late, so as the city lord
We requested that the competition be suspended and rescheduled to be held today, but looking at Junior Brother Zhuo’s behavior, I’m afraid I won’t be able to hold on anymore.” Yue Kaili added.
Only then did Ling Chuxi know why the competition started so early in the morning. It turned out to be this reason. Fortunately, Zhuo Fanglin possessed the Seven Injury Skills and was extremely capable of being beaten. Otherwise, even if he arrived today, it would be too late.
"Have you thought about it, do you want to admit defeat?" Zhou Anbang looked at Chi Hanbing and others, and asked confidently. As long as no one deliberately caused trouble, he would feel more relieved. Judging from Zhuo Fanglin's situation, even if
Even if he risked his life, he wouldn't be able to defeat the eight-clawed purple owl, so he had nothing to worry about.
"Fang Lin, can you still persist?" Ling Chuxi turned around and asked Zhuo Fanglin.
Her tone was unprecedentedly gentle. Zhuo Fanglin was seriously injured yesterday, but he still fought with injuries today, which made her look at him differently.
"It's okay, but I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for much longer." Zhuo Fanglin rarely heard Ling Chuxi talking to him in such a gentle tone. He felt an inexplicable touch in his heart and almost shed tears. He nodded and said
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"That's okay, as long as you can stand on the stage." Ling Chuxi gave Zhuo Fanglin a reassuring look and whispered a few words quietly.
She was using the sound concentrator, and Zhou Anbang couldn't hear what she was saying to Zhuo Fanglin, but his eyes were clearly disapproving.
It seems that Piaomiao Zongfu still refuses to give up, but with Zhuo Fanglin's attitude, even if he persists, he is not sure of defeat, or even a dead end, but he does not believe that Ling Chuxi's few words of advice can change the final result.
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"Let the competition continue. If we lose this one, our Piaomiao Sect will have nothing to say." Ling Chuxi said and walked off the stage.
Zhuo Fanglin took a deep breath and straightened up again.
"Zhuo Fanglin, I advise you to give up, you have no chance of winning." Situ Kuangjian said. If Ling Chuxi had not appeared, even if he killed Zhuo Fanglin, he would not have any psychological burden, but now
, I felt a little uneasy in my heart.
He was confident of killing Zhuo Fanglin, but he was not confident of withstanding Ling Chuxi's subsequent anger. So he persuaded Zhuo Fanglin to give up, so that he would not have to kill or seriously injure Zhuo Fanglin.
"Why, Situ Kuangjian, are you scared?" Zhuo Fanglin narrowed his eyes and glanced at Situ Kuangjian, mockingly.