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In order to conceal his identity, Di Shang fought directly with Qiu Man from the grassroots level. Both of them are Xuan-level powerhouses, so it was no problem to deal with some small minions. Unsurprisingly, after the [-]th day, they entered the final day of the small election. At that time, Di Tianhan naturally mentioned directly using his rights to let Di Shang directly enter the preliminary round, or to announce his identity, and win the spot in the preliminary round openly, but this was naturally vetoed by Di Shang, and he liked to fight step by step. Feeling happy, not to mention that this way you can show your own heroic appearance to your baby, killing two birds with one stone.

He looked up at the familiar figure on the high platform, and felt a little proud, but this kind of good mood disappeared completely when a person stepped into his sight.

The visitor was dressed in black, with thick eyebrows and eagle eyes, high hair, and an arrogant posture. After taking the stage, he just looked at Di Shang sideways, his eyes were full of contempt, which completely destroyed the rare superior person on his body. momentum.

"Boy, we meet again."

Di Shang sneered back, and gave him a dead look, "I said, you will definitely die a miserable death if you meet me, get ready, old man."

The person who confronted him was Pei Feng, the head of Yezong's sect. The two of them got together because Di Shang asked Di Tianhan to have a relationship. The purpose was to kill him with his own hands. As for why he and Pei Feng's deep grievances can be traced back to the first match sixteen days ago.

The first match of the Martial Spirit Club was the start of the match, so it was of course very important, so Feng Yuhuan, the representative of "Chicheng" with the highest status in 21 cities, was invited to come to the match, and Feng Yuhuan's opponent in the draw was Pei Feng His Taoist companion Shang Qingye.

Feng Yuhuan used to wear his silver mask when going out, covering half of his peerless face, so not many people looked at his face, but felt that the young master on stage had outstanding temperament, worthy of the young master of Chicheng good name.

In order to be closer to his sweetheart, Di Shang directly chose a seat below, and Di Tianhan, the brother, naturally accompanied him, which made a large space artificially vacated around them. Everyone who was sitting was trembling and dared not speak loudly.Di Shang didn't bother to care about them, admiring the elegant figure of the people on the stage alone, and deeply felt that it was a good habit for his baby to like to wear a mask when going out.

Feng Yuhuan stood on the stage for a while, and the person who was competing with him came late. Seeing this scene, some people in the audience couldn't help whispering,

"Hey, I see that the one who came first is Young Master Feng, who is that, how dare you make the young master wait for so long, you must be too courageous."

"That... I heard that it seems to be the Taoist companion of the master of the Ye sect. What is the name Shang... Qing, Ye? It should be this name..."

"...Tsk, it's a waste to dress like this and have such a nice name."

"Don't say that, people can wear whatever they want, the key is not that Ye Zong likes it, how can you seduce people if you don't dress like this."

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"Tch... don't care if he wears it or not, as long as it looks good."

The last one who spoke was a sturdy young man in a cloth shirt with his chest exposed. He was wearing a Daoxiu hair style, with a string of Buddhist beads hanging around his neck. His voice sounded like a bell, which attracted a lot of attention, including Shang Qingye on the stage, but as soon as his voice came down, those muttering voices disappeared immediately.

"This guy is interesting." Di Shang glanced over there, and commented indifferently, "Is he from a famous family?" The latter sentence was naturally for the younger brother.

Di Tianhan is not an intelligence group, and what he knows is limited to what he heard or what most people know. After thinking about it carefully, he didn't have the slightest impression of that young man. Just as he was about to shake his head, a man sprang out from the side. familiar voice.

"This is the youngest son of the city lord of Guicheng. Fu Dongfeng is an old man who is very doted on. His mother is the only daughter of the lord of the supreme sect. There is an older brother who wants to inherit his father's karma as the city lord. He is almost inseparable. He is the next Suzerain, but this person lives as he pleases, basically he doesn't show his face much, and with that attire, it's normal if you don't know." Luo Qingrou stood up at some point, wearing a light veil Covering her face, she still couldn't hide her delicate makeup. She gently raised her hand, exhaling and exhaling softly.

"Sect Master Luo." Di Tianhan uncharacteristically called out his honorific title, and also introduced his elder brother in a disguised form. After hearing this, Di Shang looked at the visitor in surprise, and within a few seconds, he understood clearly Turning his head away, he continued to stare at the arena without squinting.

Looking at him like this, Luo Qingrou knew that this person recognized her, and the surprise for those few seconds might also be because of her identity... It's rare that she dressed up a bit this time, and showed her true face ( She also changed her appearance a little when she met Feng Yuhuan), but in the end she still couldn't escape being seen through, she sighed softly, tried to hold back two crocodile tears, and said softly: "I was wrong last time , Brother Shang is still angry with the little girl?"

This sentence is quite informative after careful scrutiny. Although Di Tianhan was curious about why his elder brother knew Luo Qingrou, he didn't think about it at all. Not only that, he even patted the goosebump on his arm, Pulling Di Shang to sit a little further away, Qiu Man followed with a dazed expression on his face. He really couldn't think of when he would meet this girl, but seeing his boss's indifferent attitude, he didn't know much about it. ask.

The corners of Luo Qingrou's mouth twitched, and she sat down next to Di Tianhan. Didn't she dislike her old lady? She should die of you, she thought self-destructively. In fact, there is another important reason, that is, she will never Dare to sit next to Di Shang, otherwise, because of the joke she made on the flying boat, there is a high possibility of being accidentally killed.

Sect Master Luo was patting his little heart and thinking wildly, completely oblivious to the flashing smile in Di Tianhan's eyes.

Shang Qingye, as the Taoist partner of Sect Master Pei, is naturally good in appearance, with a pair of fox-like eyes that are very attractive, and a small red mole grows on the corner of his lips. When he speaks, he is very vivid. Ignoring the gossip below, he looked at Feng Yuhuan with those fox-like eyes, and asked in doubt: "Why does the young master wear a mask? It's inconvenient to fight with it."

"I like it." Feng Yu's pleasant and elegant voice passed the scene, making the listeners feel like a spring breeze. He looked at the peach pink gauze dress that Shang Qingye was wearing, and asked in a little surprise: "Why are you A man?" If he remembers well, this person should be the Taoist partner of Yezong's sect master. He knows that Pei Feng is a man, because there are very few female sect masters and they are easy to remember, so he said at the beginning He habitually identified Shang Qingye as a woman, but now that his previous thoughts were suddenly broken, he was subconsciously startled.

Di Shang pursed his lips in a good mood, secretly praising in his heart, his Huan'er is really straightforward and cute.

But when he thinks this way, other people don't think so. They originally thought that Shang Qingye dressed like a woman, but they were embarrassed to say it because of Ye Zong's face. Now Feng Yuhuan pointed it out on the spot, it's a good meal .

Apparently they all felt that Feng Yuhuan was making fun of Shang Qingye on purpose, and the latter naturally thought the same way, his face turned blue and white in anger for a while, his fox eyes stared out of shape, and he couldn't move the person in front of him, after thinking about it After thinking about it, he made up his mind to let Feng Yuhuan suffer in this competition, and completely forgot what Pei Feng had arranged before going on stage.

"Look at the trick!" Shang Qingye yelled and rushed forward, and when he was close to Feng Yuhuan, he even fired a few poisonous needles.

Feng Yuhuan dodged easily, and a few poisonous needles rubbed against him and shot him down the stage. One of them accidentally got hit while dodging, and fell down before he even had time to utter a cry. The slightest chill.

"Very poisonous means." Di Shang frowned slightly, and a cold killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Qiu Man glanced at it, and said clearly: "This is Bingchanzi, very poisonous... That person will probably die."

"Shang Qingye is famous for using poison, this situation is also expected." Luo Qingrou thought for a while, and couldn't help but worry, "He is very cunning, will the young master suffer from him..."

"No." Di Shang replied decisively, and continued to stare at the ring, but he was disgusted with Shang Qingye, and he dared to rape his baby, even if it was a competition!

In the stands, Feng Yuhuan didn't stay idle after turning around and dodging the blow, he turned around and dodged, holding Shang Qingye's left wrist with his right hand, pressing down slightly, that wrist was like a piece of lotus root It had to be folded over, causing Shang Qingye to turn pale instantly, twisted his body, slipped out a short dagger from the sleeve of his right hand, and swiped forward extremely fast.

Feng Yuhuan took a step back, was forced to let go of his hand, and spun around in the opposite direction. The hem of the clothes showed a beautiful arc, and moved to the back of the man in the blink of an eye, and then stretched out his hand on his shoulder. With a light slap, Shang Qingye felt a burst of numbness in his right arm, and the dagger in his hand fell down with a clang. He hurriedly stretched his legs and swept towards Feng Yuhuan's lower body. With a faint blue light.

"Huo! This guy is powerful enough to hide things anywhere!" Fu Dongfeng forgot to drink, and just kept staring at Shang Qingye, as if he wanted to see clearly where he put all his things.

Everyone around enjoyed watching it, so naturally not many people paid attention to his words, only Di Shang looked around him calmly again.

On the stage, Feng Yuhuan jumped up to avoid the attacking poisonous blade, turned over in mid-air, touched Shang Qingye's waist with his toes, and kicked him staggeringly for several steps.

Shang Qingye only felt a sharp pain in his back, and he suddenly lost strength all over his body. He gritted his teeth in a hurry, raised his arm to block the oncoming kick, and his body was half numb from the kick, but it was just this blow, Let him see the opponent's slight flaws.