"There's nothing else I can do? I just told him to stop trying to do anything in front of me. As a result, he was very obedient and left the ring. Mr. Zhao, I'm glad that Ling Yang has learned well now."
Xiao Qiyue shrugged his shoulders, looking innocent and irritating Zhao Zhang.
"That's not true, is it?" Guard Feng didn't see the situation clearly. After all, he was too far away.
Even those who are in the Mortal Transformation Realm do not have the clairvoyance ability of Xiao Qiyue's Karma Eye. It can only be said that their perception is ten times stronger than ordinary people.
"When a demon meets a Buddha, all causes and conditions are determined by heaven." The manager said a very philosophical statement.
"No wonder he shaved his head. Could this guy be a disciple of Vajra Temple?" Lord Gou said.
"Buddhas, demons..." The steward said something incomprehensible and remained silent.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible. You must have used some terrible means to drive my son crazy. Xiao Qiyue, I want you to pay with your life!" Zhao Zhang was about to enter the rhythm of madness again, his eyes were red and his fists were strong.
He squeezed and bowed, ready to launch a fatal blow at any moment.
"Master Zhao, don't lose your sense of proportion!" This time, Luo Ye did not take action against the Marquis' enshrinement. Wu Junshan looked indifferent and remained silent. It was Dean Qiu who spoke.
"Qiu Bihe, what do you want to do?" Zhao Zhang was completely angry, his hair stood up high, and he waved his fist and looked at Dean Qiu.
"What doesn't this college want to do? He is my student, but the assistant manager of our college won't help him. Can you try to touch him?" Dean Qiu's face became serious, and his eyes were locked on Zhao Zhang coldly.
"Bah, my own son can't do it, why are you so crazy?"
"That's right! This is an honest game. Who told you to give birth to a useless son?"
"If you still have the nerve to stand on the ring, get off now."
"Get off!"
Suddenly, the shouts from below became louder and louder.
Zhao Zhang's face was livid, and he finally yelled, "I'm quitting my job of supervising the competition. You can do whatever you like?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he rolled up his sleeves and left.
"How outrageous! I will definitely read your book and get out of Hai'an!" You are not giving the Marquis face, so Zhang Xihe immediately got angry.
Wu Junshan's face turned black with anger. Zhao Zhang and his best friend Zhao Zhang really packed up and left, and the Pai Gang lost a big arm.
If a strong person comes to take over, it will not be so easy for the Pai Gang to do whatever they want on the Ansha River.
"Master Marquis, Mr. Zhao only loves his son very much, and he is unhappy for a while. Master Marquis, please forgive me!" Wu Junshan had to bite the bullet and come forward to intercede.
"What the hell are you! Can I change my order because of you?" Unexpectedly, Zhang Xihe seemed to be crazy today, and he didn't even give Wu Junshan face.
"Okay, Lord Marquis is right. I, Wu Junshan, am not a thing. You are a thing. Let me go!" Wu Junshan shook his sleeves angrily, jumped off the rostrum and walked away.
At the same time, hundreds of rows of people took their families with them, and thousands of people walked away in a mighty manner.
Suddenly, the scene became quiet.
This is naturally Wu Junshan's dissatisfaction with the Marquis in disguise, and he is playing a big role.
"Brother, this Wu Junshan's temper is quite violent. Brother should have made a decision long ago. He can no longer be allowed to do whatever he wants." At this time, Zhang Yucheng actually came forward and suggested something.
Xiao Qiyue was even more confused. It seemed that Zhang Yucheng and Wu Junshan were really not the same group.
Otherwise, how could you say such a thing?
"Oh? Brother, what do you mean?" Zhang Xihe asked deliberately.
"Let's just disband the platoon gang and integrate the useful manpower into our Marquis's personal guard army." Zhang Yucheng suggested.
Xiao Qiyue was shocked and seemed to be getting more and more confused.
There seems to be a major flaw in the original speculation. What exactly went wrong?
"We will discuss this matter back home and the game will continue." Zhang Xihe waved his hand.
Naturally, the reason for discussing things like this on this occasion is for the Pai Gang to listen.
In fact, it is also a warning.
Fang Bo's mouth was open for a long time before he finally dropped it. Zhao Wei was out of the game inexplicably, which made Fang Bo feel deeply afraid of Xiao Qiyue.
If the first time the guy was injured was a fluke, then the second time he was defeated even though he had a magic weapon like the 'Sword King Sword', this was definitely not an accident.
It is no wonder that this Xiao Qiyue can hold the position of seventh-level bodyguard and head of a hundred households in rich robes at such a young age. It is definitely not an easy job.
Fang Bo was secretly grateful for his wise decision in the ring. It was worth it to admit defeat.
Since he can't beat Xiao Qiyue, and Zhao Wei is eliminated again, the second place in this rookie competition should belong to him, right?
However, there are too many unpredictable things in this world.
When Fang Bo met Mo Xiaofang, he realized how much of a fool he was.
With just one move, Fang Bo kicked Mo Xiaofang off the stage.
At this point, Mo Xiaofang finally showed his strong skills and ferocious face.
He no longer kept a low profile, and after kicking the square wave, he pointed at Xiao Qiyue arrogantly and said, "Xiao Qiyue, you are the only player in the quarterfinals who has never suffered a defeat, and so am I, Mo Xiaofang.
However, you'd better admit defeat now.
Because, I don’t want to waste my time on a waste.
Otherwise, you will be miserable in the finals tomorrow morning."
"Master Mo is truly a god, and he must be the number one genius in Hai'an County. Mr. Marquis, don't you think so?" Sure enough, Zhang Yucheng immediately clapped his hands and applauded. Moreover, he also brought Zhang Xihe with him.
"Well, not bad!" Zhang Xihe was helpless and could only nodded in agreement.
"Master Mo, this first place is yours." Zhang Weifeng clasped his fists in congratulations.
"Young Master Mo is well-deserved for being number one. Although Young Master Xiao is not weak in strength, I am afraid he will lose by half." Zhao Yidao from the Hai'an garrison also flattered him.
"Master Mo's family name is Mo. We were the same family five hundred years ago.
I, the Mo family, can produce such a genius, and as the inspector of this province, I am very pleased to "Wentian"!
When I return home, I will definitely recommend such outstanding talents to the governor, governor, and even the Prince of Zhennan." Mo Wentian, the old fox, finally showed his tail.
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For a time, under the leadership of Zhang Yucheng, celebrities jumped out to cheer for Mo Wentian.
Xiao Qiyue knew that these guys were forcing him to admit defeat.
He is building momentum for Mo Xiaofang, so that he can settle in the Marquis's Mansion in the future and become the Marquis's son-in-law.
"Master Xiao, I think there is no need to continue tomorrow's game." Sure enough, Mo Xiaofang's popularity reached its peak.
Zhang Yucheng directly forced Xiao Qiyue, and in a commanding tone.
"However, Mr. Xiao is at least second in this rookie competition.
Mr. Fang was ranked third, but it was not in vain that Mr. Hou had put in so much effort in holding the Hai'an Rookie Competition.
Moreover, the competition showed style and results, which greatly demonstrated the power of our Hai'an young talents." Mo Wentian, the press officer, said in a tone-setting tone.