Beast Tamer: Super Lucky Starting Contract

Who could object to this? Even a fight between ordinary people can be considered self-defense, and the same applies to fights between beastmasters.

However, there were still some people secretly cursing Mo Xu for getting them involved when he was only defending himself. It was not a good feeling to experience the heavenly calamity firsthand.

"The masters who just entered the competition venue illegally, please step out!" He Tian said with a straight face, and asked Mo Xu, "Is what Mo Xu said true?"

Several masters looked at each other and did not dare to respond.

He Tian added: "The mastermind will be punished more severely, while the accomplice will be given a lighter sentence. If you take the initiative to confess the problem and find out the truth, the association will definitely handle it appropriately."

Still no one answered, but this attitude was enough to explain it.

He Tian knew that even if these people had committed a crime, they would not confess directly in public, as that would easily lead to a purge from the North. He and Mo Xu had just sung the same tune just to warn them and explain clearly that Mo Xu did not release the heavenly calamity for no reason.

Then, he said solemnly: "I have already contacted Venerable Bian. Masters, please wait here and cooperate with the investigation."

Then he turned to face Chen Yihao: "What about Venerable Chen, do you have anything to say?"

Chen Yihao's expression was indifferent, but the Huaiying Centaur was staring at Mo Xu in the air, with the wind running around him, reflecting his unstable emotions.

Mo Xu responded calmly and even asked back: "Master Chen seems to want to kill me first. I never cause trouble, but if anyone wants to kill me, don't blame me for killing them back."

"You are still so arrogant outside the heavenly calamity! You killed my northern master for evil, so what if I kill you!" Chen Yihao's mood had already reached the bottom, and he exploded without thinking about being lectured by a junior.

Huaiying Centaur could no longer wait and roared as he condensed his wind spear, while Tianqingluan immediately took action and stood in front to protect Mo Xu.

"Master Chen, do you want to fight again?" He Tian said.

The wind gun and the innate fire spirit collided with each other, turbulence broke out in the air, and wind and fire entangled and flew backwards.

Chen Yihao knew that he could not kill Mo Xu today. His chest trembled slightly and he suppressed his emotions again and again.

Having dominated the northern military region for many years, he had some skills in cultivating his Qi. In the end, he left with the monster, leaving a group of people here alone.

The competition could no longer go on at this point, and the presidents of the associations of Cangya City and Xingyue City squeezed out from the back, barely maintaining order in the chaotic situation.

The two masters cursed in their hearts. They thought they could gain some political achievements from this league, but bad things happened one after another. They had to block the news from the outside and preside over the affairs from the inside. They didn't gain anything good.

An hour later, Bian Shuang and Bai Xianyu arrived outside the stadium one after another, and then the venerables from several other military regions also arrived.

Bai Xianyu's heart was bleeding. First, the best younger generation in the family was abandoned, then the sixth uncle of the previous generation, and now the master of the middle-aged generation was dead. All three generations of the Bai family were tortured by Mo Xu.

Bian Shuang was very happy and laughed heartily, not giving Bai Xianyu any face at all.

The venerables gathered to discuss the follow-up matters of the league.

The matter was not complicated. There was no need to interrogate several masters. The venerables had guessed most of it.

Of course, the necessary procedures still need to be followed.

A master named Kong Mingda was the first to explain how to set up the formation and then hunt down Mo Xu and others in detail.

This person is the beastmaster of the Purple Gold Centipede, who gave Mo Xu some advice during the chase.

In front of all the venerables, he made his position clear, with tears streaming down his face, and complained bitterly that he had been blinded by the treasure, and should not have attacked a talented young man, thus almost ruining the future of China.

He did not mention Bai Xiuran and Chen Yiwan in a single sentence, only talking about himself, but his words hinted that the mastermind behind the scenes had bribed a group of masters with treasures.

"Slippery! Just like his uncle!" He Tian laughed and cursed inwardly.

With Kong Mingda taking the lead, the other masters were hiding something and confessed their crimes one after another.

"Everything is basically clear now. Let's discuss two things: how to deal with it and the league matter!" He Tian looked around at all the venerables.

He was very confident that Mr. Yan and other staff officers had planned this matter in advance. As long as Mo Xu's plan was successful, a series of subsequent events would follow.

Here, the venerables were holding a meeting, and on the other side, the third day of the league was temporarily suspended, and the contestants who escaped and those who were still inside registered their names respectively.

At this time, Mo Xu was being closely protected by Bian Shuang to prevent someone else from going crazy and committing murder.

"You're an amazing kid. Fu Xiu has told me about you. I didn't expect that you would become a master so soon. Congratulations." Bian Shuang praised.

Mo Xu replied modestly: "We still need to work hard, and there is still a long way to go in the future."

"Hey, show the domineering spirit you used to kill the enemy with the Heavenly Tribulation just now." Bian Shuang patted his shoulder: "You should say, what is a master, what is a venerable, and kill them one by one in the future."

"Hahaha, okay!" Mo Xu understood this person's temper: "Whether it's the Chen family or the Bai family, I will greet them one by one in the future."

"Yep."

......

The league was suspended, and the news that Mo Xu had overcome the tribulation and become a master spread like wildfire, quickly sweeping across the country.

Terms such as "the youngest master in history", "Master Mo Xu", "Eighteen-year-old master", and "Becoming a master in half a year" firmly occupied the top four of the hot search list, all describing one person.

There has never been such a young master since the resurgence. The last one who was so dazzling was He Tian, ​​a 23-year-old master. The 39-and-a-half-year-old Venerable was a monument in the hearts of the beastmasters of the time.

Among the younger generation, star masters such as Zhuge Tianmiao and Chen Yuyang in the north and Ju Conghan in the south are leading the way.

But now, this record has been far broken. A beastmaster who has just awakened for less than a year and is only eighteen years old has become a master.

Moreover, he ascended to the rank of king in a grand and spectacular way by asking for the way. Even TV dramas wouldn't dare to film it this way.

"Isn't it true? Is it really him?"

"It's absolutely true. There's a video online. Go watch it. It's a shocking catastrophe."

"He became a king at the age of eighteen, the youngest master in history."

Reporters from all over the country heard the news and rushed to the wilderness of Xingyue City.

Not to mention the spectators, even those who were familiar with Mo Xu were shocked by the news. They knew that Mo Xu was very strong, but they didn't expect him to be so outrageous.

"Could it be that the high-level epic elixir refined by Master Huan Cong is so amazing?"

"Which monster is it? Clover or that phantom ghost?"

"Someone saw that the one who was undergoing the tribulation was a water dragon, or a mosasaur. Could it be that he had directly contracted a high-level monster? But where did he get so much spiritual power?"

"Then why is he still participating in the league? Isn't this just bullying the younger generation?"

The players in the league also thought so and felt like crying but had no tears. After all, they were still Mo Xu's seniors, but now they could only talk to each other in their own way.