The first thousand two hundred and ninety-nine chapters break the defense 2
"Mei'er! What nonsense are you talking about?"
Before Ji Wushuang waited for her precious granddaughter to finish her words, she glared hard and shouted to stop her. She turned around and smiled at Zhuo Lingtian, who had an ugly face, and said, "Old man, I'm sorry, my granddaughter is just outspoken. Don't
Take it to your heart.”
"snort!"
Zhuo Lingqiang smiled angrily and said, "Ji Wushuang, stop being so pretentious, are you apologizing?
Why do I sound like I’m helping others do evil?”
Indeed, what does it mean to be outspoken?
Doesn't that mean that Ji Meier didn't say anything wrong, but she just shouldn't have said it.
Isn't this indirectly saying what Ji Meier said is right?
"Haha, I don't mean that, but this Zhuo Haiyun really doesn't have the responsibilities of a warrior. If I were to win the competition relying on the secret treasure passed down by my ancestors, I would be so embarrassed that I would want to find a hole in the ground to burrow down. Where would there be a trace of it?
You are so proud and so thick-skinned that you really don’t know who you look like.”
Ji Wushuang did not give Zhuo Lingtian any face at all, and scolded Sang and Huai. This made Zhuo Jiaxu, the adopted son next to Zhuo Lingtian, a little angry.
"Ji Wushuang, you are just jealous, isn't it because you don't have any decent descendants in your family?
What's the use of pampering a granddaughter?
No matter how good Ji Meier is, can she inherit the Imperial Dragon Alliance's family business?
Let me see, is it because my family did not allow Zhuo Haiyun to marry your family, so you are envious?
Humph, who gave your Ji Meier such a bad reputation for misbehavior?
But it’s okay. If you really don’t mind, my grandson can still take a concubine. Otherwise, it’s not bad to let your granddaughter be a concubine for my grandson. How about that?”
"You are disrespectful!"
Ji Meier was so angry that she was about to curse, but Ji Wushuang reached out to stop her.
He sneered and said, "Forget it, Lao Zhuo, you don't have such a good sense of self-superiority. You talk about your grandchildren and grandchildren calling you affectionate, but are Zhuo Haiyun and you related by blood?"
Don't talk about him, just talk about the person standing next to you. Is that your biological son?
What good can there be about something that even your biological daughter doesn’t like?
It's so pathetic to be so complacent..." Ji Wushuang's words almost pierced Zhuo Lingtian's heart like a sharp sword. A burst of murderous intent suddenly burst out from his eyes, and the aura around him was instantly suppressed. The Taishi chair he was sitting on
It was torn apart in an instant! A powerful air current swept in. Gongsun Yu immediately waved his sleeves, and his strong fighting spirit enveloped the Gongsun family, resisting the incoming air current.
As for Ji Wushuang, he snorted coldly, and the invisible protective cover enveloped the whole Ji family. No matter how the wind blows or hits the rain, I remain firm and motionless! But others suffered. The warriors watching the battle near the rostrum, one by one
All of them looked as if they had been blown by a strong wind. Some of them fell to the ground, and many of them were disheveled and had messy hair.
This is the strength of the Heavenly Warrior, who can produce such power of heaven and earth in a moment of anger and laughter! The storm came and went quickly, and it was as if nothing happened on the rostrum.
"Old man, if you want to fight, I'll help you, but we've been fighting for so many years, and we know the truth. You can't do anything to me, and I can't do anything to you, so forget it."
Ji Wushuang said with a smile, "If you don't want others to know, you can't do anything except yourself. Since everyone knows about your family's bad things, you should show off less and use other people's gossip less as a stumbling block. Wouldn't everyone be happy?"
"Ji Wushuang! I can let you speak freely, but in Xuanyuan Pavilion, if I hear you mention my sect's taboos that I shouldn't mention again, don't blame me for falling out with you!"
Zhuo Lingtian pointed at Ji Wushuang and yelled angrily, "Yes, we are of equal strength and there is nothing we can do about each other, but don't forget, my future in-law is Gongsun Yu. If we really want to quarrel with him, if I and him
If we join forces, what are your chances of winning?"
When Ji Wushuang heard this, his expression suddenly changed. After taking a look at Gongsun Yu next to him, he stopped talking.
Obviously, Zhuo Lingtian's words made him feel a little afraid.
It is true that when the three pillars stand against each other, no one can do anything to the other, but if the two alliances jointly deal with the Emperor Dragon Alliance, the situation will be troublesome.
People, those who know the current affairs are heroes. Ji Wushuang is not stupid, so he chose to remain silent.
"Grandpa..." "Shut up!"
Ji Meier wanted to say something else, but Ji Wushuang stopped her.
“Mud that cannot be supported is just mud. Even if you put it in the coat of cement and steel bars, it will still be soft and useless in its bones.
There is nothing to be proud of when you win a game with treasures."
As a result, before Ji Meier pursed her lips and made a sound in dissatisfaction, Gongsun Yuyan, who had been silent next to her, suddenly said, "The person I, Gongsun Yuyan, want to marry is a real hero, a real strong man, not a
Embroidered pillow! If Zhuo Haiyun can win this competition, then he is the man worthy of my heart, Gongsun Yuyan, and I am willing to marry him! Otherwise..." As soon as Gongsun Yuyan said these words, everyone on the podium was immediately shocked.
Everyone was shocked, and her father Gongsun Mao immediately wanted to stop her words, but unexpectedly, Zhuo Lingtian on the side was the first to snort, "Otherwise?
What if my grandson loses?"
"If Zhuo Haiyun loses, then I will marry Chu Nan, and I will be willing to be his woman!"
Gongsun Yuyan looked at the ring with deep affection, smiled sweetly and said, "Beautiful women love heroes and strong men. The one I want to marry is the best among young talents."
"Yanran, what nonsense are you talking about! Shut up!"
Gongsun Mao stamped his feet anxiously and hurriedly spoke to stop him.
"Haha...hahaha!"
Suddenly, Zhuo Lingtian laughed loudly and nodded, "Okay, then take a good look at how your future husband, my grandson Zhuo Haiyun, won and became the champion! Waiting for him,
There is only victory, no defeat!”
"Yeah?
That’s not necessarily the case.”
Gongsun Yuyan sat back on her seat and said with a sweet smile, "Grandpa Zhuo, let's just wait for the results to come out. Don't you regret it?"
"Repent?
Haha, I, Zhuo Lingtian, am the most trustworthy in my life and I have never regretted it! Little girl, I will make this bet with you."
Zhuo Lingtian said confidently, "Don't worry, my grandson can't lose, he will definitely win!"
It is natural for Zhuo Lingtian to be so confident. Not to mention that Zhuo Haiyun possesses the offensive artifact Xuanyuan Sword and the defensive artifact Qilin Golden Armor. He is already in an invincible position, how could he lose! At this moment,
Standing on the ring, Chu Nan had no idea that on the podium far away, Gongsun Yuyan had already put all his happiness in this final.
Facing the familiar yet unfamiliar opponent in front of him, Chu Nan grinned, cupped his hands and said, "I said goodbye to you last time I went back to Wuguan Street. I haven't seen you for a while. Master Zhuo, your martial arts have improved by leaps and bounds."
Zhuo Haiyun glanced at him a few times and sneered, "Do you think you'll let you go if you compliment me a few times?
Chu Nan, stop being so hypocritical. Don’t think that I don’t know about your love for Yu Yan. Today I will defeat you openly and squarely in the ring and let Yu Yan see who is the real man!"
"Okay, let's see what we can do."
Chu Nan was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. He raised his hand and said, "I am also looking forward to it. I want to see how powerful this unicorn golden armor you are wearing..." "Zhuo Haiyun! Zhuo Haiyun!! Zhuo Hai
cloud!!!"
Before the game even started, bursts of cheers rang out from the audience, and everyone called Zhuo Haiyun's name.
Obviously, no one would be optimistic about Chu Nan, a little-known martial artist. In their opinion, Chu Nan would probably lose this time.
In the crowd, Chen Tianqiao looked at Chu Nan who was calm and leisurely on the stage, gritted his teeth and said to the disciple next to him, "Go, buy me a 50 million bet, bet on Elder Chu to win."
"Master, this... Elder Chu's odds are very high. Didn't this money fall into the water?"
The disciple was a little puzzled and a little helpless.
"What do you know! Your master, I can't help Elder Chu. At least I have to support you with money. Don't worry about it. I will accept your defeat and go buy it."
Chen Tianqiao glared at his disciple and sighed.
The disciple nodded in agreement, obviously still a little reluctant.
Obviously, in his opinion, he does not seem to be optimistic about Elder Chu of his own sect.