The referee came to the stage to check the injury and saw that Zhang Bufan had fainted, so he made a rescue gesture to the Shiyu Martial Arts School.
It was announced on the spot that Cheng Yu won, the martial arts star of both schools----Cheng Yu.
"We won, Brother Gouwa!"
"Win, Chun Ni'er!"
No one cheered, no one applauded!
There were only three bettors, Cheng Yusheng, and Senior Brother Zhu's people quickly settled the settlement.
Gou Wa won 400,000, Senior Brother Zhu personally won 4 million, and the second brother's martial arts school won 440 million.
The result was so unexpected that everyone silently turned around and dispersed as if they were sleepwalking.
Suddenly, a group of people from the Wushu School gathered around Zhang Bufan, shouting loudly, "Brother!" "Bufan!"
Cheng Yu released his consciousness, looked at Zhang Bufan, and secretly said, "No, God of Death!".
In the distance, a ghost in white clothes floated slowly towards him. Zhang Bufan's fighting spirit had left his body and was hovering above his head, seemingly separated.
In desperation, I remembered something and took it out from the Qiankun bag. It was the Taigong Jade Tablet.
Step forward and separate the people.
"What are you doing here? Injuring my senior brother, are you going to kill someone?" Wang Yu saw Cheng Yu coming in and accused him angrily.
Only then did everyone realize that it was Cheng Yu who came in.
The two people blocked it in front of them, "Go away, you are not welcome here!"
"I know you hate me, but please let me in. I'm begging you. I really want to save people. If it's too late, it'll be too late!" Seeing the god of death getting closer and closer, Cheng Yu begged.
"You save people, how can you be so kind-hearted?"
"It would be nice if he didn't kill anyone. He was so ruthless."
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"If you don't let me in, Senior Brother Zhang will really be hopeless. The real murderers are you! You!" Cheng Yu was angry, and the god of death had already arrived above everyone's heads.
The people inside were still shouting, "Feifan, wake up!", "Brother, please say something!"
Huahai stretched out her fingers to feel Zhang Bufan's breath, felt the pulse at his neck, and shook her head.
"It's impossible, there's no way to save it! Alas!"
"Senior brother! Wuwu----", "Bufan, Wuwu----" Someone inside had already begun to cry bitterly.
The fighting soul above Zhang Bufan's head will soon be divided into two souls, heaven and earth.
Death has opened its mouth and is ready to devour.
Cheng Yu suddenly pushed the two of them away, shouting, "Get out of the way!"
Then he raised the Taigong jade plaque and shouted loudly: "The Taigong is here! The gods abdicate!"
He shouted like this on purpose. On the one hand, he wanted to frighten away the God of Death, and on the other hand, he wanted to make people feel that he was playing tricks on others. He would not be able to react in time to save others.
The Taigong Jade Tablet flashed a white light in the air and converged instantly.
Cheng Yu quickly took out a Resurrection Pill, put it into Zhang Bufan's mouth, put his hand on his forehead, and injected Nine Yang's fighting energy into the injured area.
When people reacted, Cheng Yu had already finished rescuing people and was hanging the jade plaque on Zhang Bufan's neck.
"Who let you in? What are you doing?"
"Everyone is dead, what do you want to do?"
Cheng Yu ignored them and continued to release his consciousness.
Above Zhang Bufan's head, the war soul completely decomposed into the heavenly soul and the earthly soul, gradually approaching the top of the head; the God of Death had disappeared.
"He's not dead yet. He'll wake up soon," Cheng Yu said when everyone stopped criticizing. "The jade plaque hanging around his neck is to ward off evil spirits and cannot be taken off within seven days."
After saying that, he stood up and squeezed out of the crowd.
"Hey, this kid is really crazy. If you say he's not dead, he's not dead. Who do you think you are!"
"You, don't leave yet!..."
"Ahem----"
"Brother, wake up!"
"Extraordinary, extraordinary, you scare people to death!"
"I, what's wrong with me?"
Cheng Yu knew that the two souls of heaven and earth had returned to their places, and Zhang Bufan should be fine.
Song Jiyu's face turned gloomy and he murmured, "Impossible, this is not true, impossible, this is not true..." as if he had lost his soul.
He suddenly stood up, stepped forward and grabbed Song Jizhe's chest, "Second brother, tell me, this is not true!" His eyes were about to pop out.
Song Jizhe shook off Song Jiyu and said, "Ji Yu, wake up. It's time to fulfill our agreement."
"Did you have a premeditated plan?" Song Jiyu regained his consciousness and asked bitterly.
"So what if it is, so what if it's not?" Song Jizhe looked calm.
"I can tell you the truth and let you lose clearly."
Everyone became quiet, and Jiyu's teachers and students also came closer.
"Cheng Yu is one of my surprise soldiers, and Tianxu is one of my suspicious soldiers."
"You and I both know that Song Tianxu and Zhang Bufan are just as good as each other. It is reasonable for him to lose and it is reasonable for him to win."
"Even if Tianxu can win, he will win miserably. Therefore, his failure was deliberately arranged by me. For this reason, I placed a 3 million bet on Zhang Bufan."
"You didn't expect that your students won back 2.7 million of my gambling capital for me."
"Ever since Cheng Yu came to school, I have had a plan in mind. I have to thank my father-in-law for this. After all, the old man sees far and has bright eyes."
"For Cheng Yu, I cultivated and hid him in the snow at the same time."
"In the competition for the ranking of martial arts stars in our school, I deliberately arranged for people to prevent others from challenging him, so that he would fall behind in points and be ranked in the middle."
"The purpose is to fight today and realize the maximum value of the entire plan."
"Did you understand?" After finishing speaking in one breath, Song Jizhe asked in a deep voice.
"Then what's going on with Xu Fei? You guys value him so much, and I clearly heard that you agreed to Tianjiao's marriage." Song Jiyu was still unwilling.
"Hahahaha!" Song Jizhe burst out laughing and looked at Song Jiyu with contempt.
"Xu Fei! Pay attention! He and his son are just a pair of idiots. Unexpectedly, they deceived you and everyone else."
"Xu Fei's weakness made you and everyone see Zhang Bufan's strength, so you all went crazy."
"I really agree with what I said. If you want to kill him, you must first make him crazy. Ji Yu, I am willing to admit defeat. Just accept your fate!"
"You are so despicable!" Song Jiyu wanted to tear Song Jizhe apart.
"Despicable! Compared to you before, this is called strategy! Hua Hai, Senior Brother Hua! When it comes to being despicable, don't you have anything to say?" Song Jizhe looked at a group of people from Shiyu Martial Arts School and shouted loudly.
Everyone's attention turned to Shi Yu.
"I, I, I had no choice but to do what happened back then. I have my own reasons, Junior Brother Ji Zhe! Jihong's mother back then... wu wu..." Hua Hai burst into tears and fell to his knees on the stage.
"Dad!" "Dad!" Hua Jihong and Hua Jixian hurriedly helped their father.
"Yes, you have a hard time, senior brother. When your sister-in-law got a strange disease, he took advantage of it and bought you with money."
"As the head coach of the school, I don't blame you for your defection at the last minute!"
"But you were wrong in poisoning me and causing me to lose the game. Who should I blame for the shame of these three years?"
"Senior Brother Hua, what happened after you did all this? Isn't my sister-in-law still gone?"
"Forget it, my sister-in-law is alive in heaven, I won't argue with you about what happened back then." Song Jizhe said these words, venting his many years of unhappiness, and his heart suddenly felt relaxed.
He turned to Song Jiyu and said, "Ji Yu, today's matter has come to an end. You won't be able to afford the loss. I will take back Luoxia Valley in three days."
"Let's go, let's have a banquet to celebrate tonight!" Song Jizhe turned around.
"Song Jizhe, you bastard, I will fucking kill you! Soul-destroying palm!" Song Jiyu was furious, and with all his strength, he slapped Song Jizhe on the back with his soul-destroying palm.
"Dad, be careful!" Song Tianjiao pushed her father away with all her strength.
Bang----"Ah!" He fell directly on the stage.
"Tianjiao!" "Senior sister!"
Everyone gathered around.
Song Jizhe turned his daughter over, held her in his arms, and shouted eagerly, "Tianjiao! Tianjiao!"
Song Tianjiao slowly opened her eyes, "Dad, puff--puff--" Two big mouthfuls of blood spurted out in succession, and her chest was completely red.
Squatting beside the senior sister, Cheng Yu released his consciousness and saw that Song Tianjiao's heart was shattered and blood was still pouring out.
Intermediate Grandmaster Song Jiyu stamped his soul-destroying palm on Song Tianjiao's back, and he burst out in anger. You can imagine how powerful it was.
"Dad, I'm cold, hold me tight!" Song Tianjiao's breath was weak, her face was pale, her voice was trembling, and her body was trembling.
No, God of Death, damn it, you are everywhere, Cheng Yu discovered that the white-clothed ghost was floating closer in the sky again.
"Sister, hold on, it'll be fine in a moment, it'll be fine in a minute!" Cheng Yu was a little confused.
Without thinking too much, he took out a handful of Resurrection Pills from the Qiankun Bag and stuffed them into the senior sister's mouth. There were about six or seven pills, and two pills fell to the ground.
"Junior brother, you are great. Senior sister, everything is fine. I just want to sleep for a while..." Song Tianjiao smiled and reached out to touch Cheng Yu's face, but she dropped it weakly and slowly closed her eyes.
"Tianjiao! Tianjiao! Wake up! My good daughter! Oh----" Song Jizhe cried out.
"Senior sister, senior sister, don't sleep, hold on! Hold on!" Cheng Yu did not give up her last effort, but the god of death in the air was still approaching.
"Tianjiao!" "Little Junior Sister!" "Senior Sister!" Song Tianxu, Qiu Zizhao and others also shouted eagerly.
"Principal, I need a quiet environment!" Cheng Yu shouted loudly to Song Jizhe. (To be continued)