Chapter 254 Anger [Please vote for me! 】
In the past three days, Lin Fenghe used three tricks, pretending to be different.
But no one expected that Liang Yue would use them all in a competition!
This layer is layered within one layer, even if it is a big difference, you should be able to give it a try, right?
But looking at Zhao Xinzhu opposite, she stood there in shock, her shoulders shaking slightly.
Liang Yue's first concession made her feel angry; Liang Yue's second concession made her feel confused; Liang Yue's third concession made her feel sad.
After the first two fights, she was able to understand that the other party was not an imprudent person. In fact, she later completed the investigation on Liang Yue and found out that he was a rookie in Xuanmen who had only emerged in the past six months. He was more famous for his wisdom in the Zhuxie Division than for his force.
Such a smart person would certainly not do this for no reason. He must have done this because he thought he could win.
Are you so weak?
In those days when I was practicing hard at home and studying swordsmanship in the Whale Lake Sect, I had always been looking forward to the scene of making a big splash and becoming famous all over the world. But it was only when we arrived at Longyuan City that we realized that we were so weak?
Not to mention those talented people who are ranked above Wu Handing, just a rookie like Liang Yue can crush him and humiliate him at will.
But she didn't even have the courage to take action, because she knew in her heart that once she used the sword, she would definitely lose.
Being embarrassed in public is not the saddest thing. The saddest thing is that all my previous efforts were in vain and all my dreams were just daydreams.
I have never been a genius...
Zhao Xinzhu sadly discovered this reality.
Looking at Liang Yue, who was standing in the circle with his eyes covered, the more she thought about it, the angrier she became. A sudden surge of sadness suddenly came to her nose, and she could no longer hide her tears.
Even if I am weak, you don’t have to do this again and again, right?
You simply don’t regard yourself as a human being.
You want to become famous by humiliating me, but I won’t fight you!
When she thought of this, Zhao Xinzhu lost all her will to fight. She shouted loudly with a cry: "You are bullying!"
After that, he turned around and jumped off the ring, crying and ran out of the crowd.
“Hsinchu!” Wu Handing shouted, looked back angrily at Liang Yue, turned around and chased after him.
The players in the stands and the surrounding spectators were a little surprised when they saw this scene, but also felt that it was somewhat reasonable.
Zhao Xinzhu is just a girl of eighteen or nineteen. Faced with a losing situation and repeated humiliation from her opponents, it is normal for her to be mentally unbearable.
On the contrary, this Liang Yue is indeed a bit too much.
If you can win, win, you have to pretend, you have to humiliate your opponent.
Forget it once, give it twice, and if two times are not enough, come three times. Of course the little girl can’t stand it. Did she make Zhao Xinzhu cry?
The emotions of the surrounding audience towards Liang Yue, superimposed again and again, finally turned into pure anger.
The officials from the Ministry of Rites who came to the stage were somewhat unexpected about the development of the situation. They looked at Liang Yue strangely and reported: "In the twelfth round of the competition, Liang Yue won!"
Liang Yue grew up. In one breath, he took off his blindfold and found that he was surrounded by slightly hostile eyes.
He smiled shamefully.
He was indeed a little embarrassed. He also knew about his performance just now. If he was sitting in the audience and saw that scene, he would also want to kick himself.
But there was nothing he could do otherwise. He was also afraid that Zhao Xinzhu would really take action.
He walked out of the ring with a smile and walked back to the Zhuxie Division stand. He saw that all the Xuanmen disciples turned away and did not look at him seriously.
"I..." He was about to say something.
I heard Yifan say: "Don't talk to us now."
"That's right." Xu Luzhi nodded, "Although I know you have difficulties, you looked really irritating just now. "
Li Mo also said: "Junior Brother Liang, we all understand you, and you must understand us too. You were just like Sanzhong Lin Fenghe. It's hard to imagine how hateful you are." Da Qiao said seriously. "I get angry when I see you."
Moqiu nodded gently, "I get angry when I hear you."
Shang Yunhai went to heal his wounds, and now only Wei Ping'er remained silent. Liang Yue smiled and said: "Miss Wei Jiu is the best to me..."
Wei Ping'er lowered her head and whispered. Said: "You stay away from me in the past few days. I have already thought of three or four pill prescriptions just now. I'm afraid I can't help it."
......
Just in Liang Yue While "fighting" to defeat Zhao Xinzhu, he was in the prison of the Ministry of Punishment.
A man in white clothes covered in blood was thrown to the ground. He tried to crawl forward a few steps and kept saying: "Sir, please spare my life, spare my life..."
In the shadow in front of him, stood a straight figure, whose face could not be seen clearly, only the sharp outline and a pair of sharp eyes piercing the darkness.
This man is none other than Liang Fuguo, who is dressed in official robes.
"You are also a well-known spellcaster in Xizhou after all. You can pass on your own magic with peace of mind and do well. Why do you have to come to the God City to wander and end up in such a situation." Liang Fuguo said lightly. .
"I know I was wrong." The man in white was extremely weak and his eyes were dim, as if he was about to die soon. "Please forgive me, sir."
"You will serve as a worshiper in Dingnanhou Mansion. They kill people regardless of the reason." Liang Fuguo continued: "Now that the spell has backfired, and in a life-and-death crisis, they not only refused to save you, but also wanted to kill you directly. It was my people who saved you."< br>
"And now you don't thank me for saving your life, but you beg me for mercy. It's so strange."
Liang Fuguo leaned down and said, "If I want you to die, can't I just leave you alone?"
< br>When the spell master heard this, a glimmer of hope burst out in his eyes, "Lord Zuo Xiang, are you willing to save me?"
"I can save you. You have been bitten by the spell, and you just need someone." I can find a high-level mystic to make amends for you, or find a pharmacist to heal your injuries," Liang Fuguo said leisurely, "But you must be useful to me after you live."
"Villain. I am willing to be an ox and a horse and let Master Zuo Xiang drive me!" The conjurer turned over with all his strength and began to kowtow heavily.
As Liang Fuguo said, he used to serve as a tribute to the royal family and was supported by the prince's mansion. He only needed to occasionally take action and kill one or two people secretly, and his life was quite comfortable.
Until last night, I failed to kill the boy.
He was hit by a spell and his life was in danger. Originally, he could have been saved as long as he paid a certain price. However, the Hou Mansion was not only unwilling to find someone to heal his injuries, but was also worried that he would leak the secret and sent people to hunt him down.
His protector was hacked to death in order to save him, leaving only the dying conjurer himself to escape.
If he hadn't been caught by the people from the Criminal Department, I'm afraid he would have died outside.
"Ha." Liang Fuguo smiled, "I have a lot of people like you. Work for me with peace of mind, and don't worry that I will retaliate against you. I know that you thought the person they wanted you to kill was me. Son..."
"Although I have explained it many times, I have nothing to do with that kid."
"But it doesn't matter, you didn't really kill him anyway, and you just did it. A knife, the one I really want to take revenge on is the person who wielded the knife."
"Is that person related to Mr. Zuoxiang?" The magician was a little surprised.
The information he got from the Hou Mansion believed that the boy must be Liang Fuguo's biological son.
"This kind of unprovoked thing is getting darker and darker. I'm too lazy to explain it." Liang Fuguo waved his hand, "I can't even figure out the plot of those worms raised by the royal family. They are together with that group of rabble. That's why you are so miserable."
"However, even if that person has nothing to do with me, their behavior still makes me very angry."
Liang Fuguo's eyes were cold and sharp, and he looked at the magician. Don't dare to look up.
"You have to do me a favor." He said slowly: "You can live only if they die."
Good morning.
(End of this chapter)