Two men with strong bones were crying for a centipede at the same time. People who didn't understand the situation probably laughed out loud after seeing it, but it was a normal thing for both of us. How could others know how deep our relationship with this centipede is?

After Young Master Wan Du left, I sat alone in the room for a long time. At that time, all I thought about avenging the seven-tailed centipede.

But how to take revenge is a big problem. Although I am not from the Dragon Group and have no shackles and constraints of "public officials", I am not a match for Wang Xiaoyu by strength alone. Whether it is assassination or the open duel on the ring, I can't get a little advantage from him.

If you cannot improve your strength, you will not even be qualified to "take revenge". You can only be slaughtered and bullied!

I want to improve my strength, I must improve my strength. I want to blow up Wang Xiaoyu on the ring and let that guy pay the blood debt of the seven-tailed centipede!

With such a firm belief, I plunged into the practice of the Dragon Vein Diagram from the next day, rushing to the 35th acupoint with all my heart and concentration. Apart from this method, I could not think of any other shortcuts to improve my strength.

Perhaps it was my determination that had worked. Thirty-five acupoints that had not responded for many days. Now there was finally a little sign of looseness and began to hurt. I felt the pain. This was a good thing for the dragon vein diagram, indicating that there was a possibility of breaking through.

I seized this opportunity and tried my best to hit the 35th acupoint, but every time I reached a critical moment, I was always a little short of it and could not completely break through, which made me so anxious that I could not do anything about it.

In addition to practicing, I would go to the 29th floor of Chongtian Hotel every night to watch the battle.

The promotion competition is still in progress, and everyone who advances to the 30th level may become my next opponent, so I carefully observe and study each of them, and strive to understand the strength and habits of these promotionists clearly, so that they have a clear understanding of their minds and confidence.

Moreover, observing the battle between these masters is also very inspiring to me. Every move and every move can become the object of my learning. I am like a huge sponge, desperately drawing nutrients from them.

According to the level of the dragon group, all of these players who can advance to the thirty level have the strength of seven stars and eight stars. The brothers of the Iron-Faced Judge also reached this level. Logically speaking, there is no problem to reach the thirty level, but this martial arts meeting did not see any of them, and disappeared without a trace like the evaporation of the human world.

Moreover, Xiao Zhongkui, the smiling ghost and others also didn’t know where the Iron-faced judge went.

Sometimes when I sit behind these people, I will hear them occasionally talking about the Iron-Faced Judge's Hell Gate, but they don't even have more information as I have received. At least I know that Iron-Faced Judge has been digging tunnels and saving my mother in the past two years, but they know nothing about it, thinking that the Iron-Faced Judge had run away to another place.

"Do you think the Iron-Faced Judge will come out after the thirty-level promotion competition begins?"

"Who knows? It's just right if you don't come out. There's still a competitor missing!"

They don't really care where the Iron-Face Judge is going, they only consider their own interests.

The 29th-level promotion competition finally came to an end five days later. Although I still haven't broken through the 35th acupoint, I learned a lot from these people.

Among the ten people who advanced, the one who impressed me the most was a girl named "Yin Hongyan".

I was impressed by her, not because her name sounds good, nor because she is about the same age as me, nor because she is so beautiful - although she is indeed quite beautiful, her big eyes and thin lips are indeed as beautiful as a flower and as beautiful as Xi Shi.

Yin Hongyan, who is also about twenty years old, is a subordinate of Grandma Lianhua, Yincao Palace. She is also a well-known role in the imperial city and is highly valued and loved by Grandma Lianhua. It is said that Grandma Lianhua said more than once that when she reaches her hundred years, the next palace master of the Palace of Yincao Palace will be Yin Hongyan.

Yin Hongyan's strength is indeed good. She makes a soft red silk look better than dancing, and seems to be no different from artistic gymnastics. Of course, if someone really thinks this is artistic gymnastics, then he is not far from death. Yin Hongyan's red silk flies up and down, and is unpredictable. Often, before the opponent can react, she is wrapped in her red silk and can only be slaughtered by her.

The key is that this red silk is made of unknown materials. Not only is it helpless to ordinary weapons, but it can also be invincible with water and fire.

When the 29th floor advanced to the competition, the boss of a sect was smart and learned the technique of spitting fire from some juggling actor. He wanted to burn Yin Hongyan's red silk to ashes. As a result, Yin Hongyan's red silk flicked forward, and the fire retreated with the wind, burning the boss's hair, causing laughter from the audience.

Yin Hongyan is very famous and has a good popularity. Whenever she goes on stage, the audience around her will be screaming like crazy, just like she hasn't seen a woman in eight hundred years. However, Yin Hongyan is indifferent. Except for Grandma Lianhua and sisters from her classmates, she rarely takes the initiative to deal with outsiders, let alone other men.

Because of Yin Hongyan's super strength and her attitude of keeping others from thousands of miles away, ordinary men dare not approach her. But there is one exception. Wang Xiaoyu from the Ghost King Sect, because of her outstanding skills and strong popularity, believes that she is completely worthy of Yin Hongyan. Not only did she tease Yin Hongyan in front of everyone several times, she even said shamelessly: "A woman like Yin Hongyan is short of a man like me, Wang Xiaoyu, conquered her!"

Wang Xiaoyu's strength is indeed qualified to be crazy, but he is a little crazy. He thinks that he is invincible in the battlefield and the love scene is also smooth. Yin Hongyan is very disgusted with this type of man, so she never pays attention to Wang Xiaoyu and even warns Wang Xiaoyu in public that she should not do this again, otherwise she will be angry.

But Wang Xiaoyu didn't know that she thought Yin Hongyan was playing hard to get, but instead became more and more aggressive. She even ran to Grandma Lianhua to propose marriage to Grandma Lianhua. Grandma Lianhua said coldly: "Hongyan was trained by me, and I hope there is a truly excellent man to marry her."

Wang Xiaoyu smiled and said, "Am I not an excellent man?"

Grandma Lianhua still had a cold face: "You are pretty good, but you are not the candidate in my mind?"

"Who is it?" Wang Xiaoyu looked surprised: "Is there any man better than me?"

Grandma Lianhua replied: "The Great King of Hell and Miss Yang have a son. If you calculate the age, it should be about the same age as Hongyan. From the day I adopted Hongyan, I have planned to marry Hongyan to the son of the Great King of Hell! I have been in a very poor life and have never done anything. We must let Hongyan help me fulfill this wish!"

It seems like the legendary one, Grandma Lotus had a crush on the Great Hell back then, but she has not married yet and is alone. So she was so upset that she adopted Yin Hongyan, trained and trained to wait for her to marry the Great Hell son one day.

After hearing this, Wang Xiaoyu was not anxious or annoyed, but instead said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, I'll wait. I believe that one day, you will be willing to let Hongyan marry me!"

These are all interesting stories that happened during the Martial Arts Fair. In addition to the exciting and suspenseful competitions, everyone also likes to talk about these things, all of which are used as seasonings. As the main course, of course, it is still the competitions at the Martial Arts Fair.

After the competition on the 29th floor, ten people including me, Wang Xiaoyu and Yin Hongyan successfully advanced to the 30th floor. After a brief rest for a few days, that morning, I received a call from the organizer, inviting me to participate in tonight's 30th floor promotion competition.

This is finally here!

The thirtyth floor of Chongtian Hotel is a height that ordinary people cannot reach. Those who can reach this floor are all elites among the elites, as bright as the stars in the sky, which is really something that thousands of people respect.

Ten people who successfully advanced to the 30th floor, plus Xiao Zhong Kui, the smiling ghost, the old man from the Netherworld, the Grandma Lotus, the Iron-faced judge, and the Angry Man from the Forgetful River, a total of sixteen people were selected, and the thirty-first floor was promoted to the 31st floor.

Xiao Zhongkui and six others are six people standing at the peak of the underground world of the Imperial City. Both strength and power have reached the first-class level. Generally speaking, champions will definitely be produced among these six people, and others can reach a few levels, which is completely left to fate.

I definitely don’t want to draw these six people, nor do I want to draw Wang Xiaoyu in advance. After all, my strength is still worse than theirs; except for them, no matter who else I meet, I am sure to win.

But calculating the probability is not safe. If I count on luck, I will be eliminated sooner or later.

Tonight, the 30th floor promotion competition is about to begin, and I also hold the last glimmer of hope and strive to hit the 35th acupoint.

But after a day, there was still no progress, so anxious that my mouth was blistered. However, this thing was useless to be anxious, and it was impossible to rush. It was not until the evening that Mr. Jin came over and knocked on the door and told me that it was time to report to Chongtian Hotel. I stood up helplessly and went out with him.

In the car, Master Jin didn't ask me if I was sure. He knew it would be hanging tonight, so he told me: "It's good to reach the 30th floor, and it's the object of everyone's attention! From now on, you will be even more popular, and the six major organizations in the Imperial City will rush to ask for you!"

The so-called six major organizations in the Imperial City are Hell Gate, the Yama Sect, the Ghost King Sect, the Yin Cao Palace, the Netherworld Sect, and the Forgetful Valley. Among them, Xiao Zhong Kui from the Yama Sect has been a bull-holder for two years and has taken the opportunity to gain a lot of resources and industries, so his power is relatively large; while the Iron-faced judge of the Hell Gate has been missing for two years and is still unknown where the people are, so the power may be weaker; the other four organizations are not as strong as they are.

These six organizations combined have exceeded 70% of the power in the Imperial City!

In the opinion of Mr. Jin, if I can be noticed by these organizations, it is because I have smoke from the ancestral grave, and I have since flew up to the branches and turned into a phoenix, so I am sincerely happy for me.

But in fact, my ambition is not at all, and Mr. Jin cannot understand my thoughts at all.

Seeing that I had no reaction, Master Jin also advised me with great sincerity: "Li Dawei, I know that you were once a member of the Dragon Group and a personal disciple of the Little Hell King, but those are all gone, you have to face the reality!"

I whispered yes, I got it.

When I arrived at the entrance of Chongtian Hotel, it was still crowded, but after I got off the bus, my popularity was no longer as high as before, and there were very few calls to welcome me. I knew that although I successfully advanced to the 30th floor, my performance that night was really unsatisfactory. In addition, I had an illness for a few minutes and was considered to be an Adou who couldn't help it. So I lost a lot of fans.

Even as soon as I appeared, a somewhat unharmonious voice sounded: "He will be eliminated tonight, right?"

"It will definitely be eliminated. When he reaches the 30th floor, he will be over..."

"I used to have high hopes for him, but I didn't expect that he was a sick person. Even if he had that seven-tailed centipede, he would be unable to make up for the truth..."

The harsh sound kept ringing, from the pursuit of thousands of people to the lack of interest, and that was nothing more than that. Of course, I didn't care about this, and hurried into the hotel with Mr. Jin.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard shouting from outside. Everyone was shouting the name "Wang Xiaoyu". The sound was so loud that it resounded throughout the world, making my ears almost deaf. Master Jin also heard it, and then sighed.

Wang Xiaoyu deliberately stood outside the door for a while, as a thank you for the fans who supported him. He even stood on the roof of the car and kept thanking everyone around, saying that he would not let everyone down.

When I saw Wang Xiaoyu, I remembered the seven-tailed centipede that was broken into two pieces. A blazing flame ignited in my heart, and I wished I could rush out and remove the guy from the big chunks now. I stood in the lobby, stared at Wang Xiaoyu for a long time before turning around and walking into the elevator.

When I arrived at the 30th floor, there were also crowds of people here. Master Jin accompanied me to the registration area to sign. I stayed there and waited for the lottery draw, while Master Jin went out first.

Slowly, ten advancers came one after another, and Yin Hongyan and Wang Xiaoyu also came. Most of these people came from six major organizations, and only one or two were the bosses of small sects. Of course, the so-called small is compared to the six major organizations. In fact, they are not small, and they are also a well-known role in the Imperial City.

Yin Hongyan is here, and Wang Xiaoyu is not in the mood to find fault with me. She lingers around Yin Hongyan like a fly. Yin Hongyan is so annoyed that she put on her headphones and listens to the song. Wang Xiaoyu is still buzzing. Finally, when the Lotus Grandma came, Yin Hongyan seemed to have caught a life-saving straw. She ran to the Lotus Grandma, and Wang Xiaoyu was a little restrained.

However, Wang Xiaoyu was not idle either, but walked towards me and said with a smile: "Li Dawei, you can't get sick tonight? Now you have no seven-tailed centipede. What should I do if I get sick again!"

The seven-tailed centipede was originally a piece of my heart. I was angry when I saw Wang Xiaoyu, but Wang Xiaoyu still deliberately mentioned it in front of me. How can I not be anxious? I was so angry that I trembled all over. Although I repeatedly warned myself to endure it and not be able to easily cause disputes before I was not strong enough, I still couldn't help it. I took out the charlatan and started a fierce battle with Wang Xiaoyu on the spot.

Everyone around was surprised. No one knew what happened to me. They looked at me in one go. But Wang Xiaoyu learned to behave and immediately stepped back, and said with a smile: "Li Dawei, I won't fight with you. If you have the ability, let's go to the ring to fight."

The rules of the Imperial City Martial Arts Association are strict. If there is a private fight between the contestants, the qualification for the competition will be cancelled. Wang Xiaoyu will not easily ruin his future in order to fight with me. Of course, I will not chase him and beat him. I held the charlatan tightly, and my eyes were straightened against him, and said gritting my teeth: "Wang Xiaoyu, I will definitely kill you!"

My eyes were red, these words popped out of my mouth one by one, and each word was filled with murderous intent of hatred. Everyone at the scene was even more surprised. No one knew why I hated Wang Xiaoyu so much, and looked at Wang Xiaoyu in unwillingness. Wang Xiaoyu smiled frivolously, "Just rely on you? Let's do it for the next life!"

I no longer speak because my quarrels are useless, which will make Wang Xiaoyu look down on me even more.

Grandma Lotus was curious and asked Wang Xiaoyu what was going on. Wang Xiaoyu still respected Grandma Lotus and immediately replied: "That's right. I think his seven-tailed centipede is very harmful. Just imagine, what if a beautiful girl fights on the same stage and is accidentally bitten by the centipede? Although there is also an antidote, that thing is so disgusting. It will definitely be a shadow for the rest of her life! I'm also eliminating the harm of the people. I went to find him two days ago and killed his seven-tailed centipede..."

Wang Xiaoyu spoke casually, but I was furious and trembled all over when I heard it. I couldn't help it. I wanted to rush up and fight Wang Xiaoyu. Grandma Lotus frowned and said, "It must have taken a lot of effort and energy to train the seven-tailed centipede to that level. You just killed it casually. Isn't it a bit too immoral?"

Although the seven-tailed centipede was not trained by me, the words of Grandma Lotus gave me a little comfort and my anger disappeared. However, Wang Xiaoyu still did not feel regretful at all. She said carelessly: "Why are you so immoral? I'm not considering the beautiful girl..."

This time, even Yin Hongyan couldn't help it and said, "Don't use my banner, I didn't let you kill the seven-tailed centipede!"

Wang Xiaoyu didn't say anything, but she was still laughing, without any shame.

After a while, Xiao Zhongkui, Xiaoming Ghost and others also arrived one after another. The 16 contestants on the thirty-five had already reached, but there was no Iron-Faced Judge. Everyone couldn't help but talk about it again, saying that Iron-Faced Judge would not come?

Xiao Zhong Kui, who hosted this martial arts meeting, said: "No matter whether he comes or not, wait for him for another five minutes! If he doesn't come, he will be eliminated."

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words were finished, footsteps sounded outside the door, and then a big and thick voice sounded: "Who said I'm not here?"

Everyone looked up and saw a man 1.9 meters tall walking in. It was the iron-faced judge who had not seen for a long time.

The Iron-Faced Judge is finally here!

I was still very excited to see him finally appear. After all, this is the only person I know who is still loyal to my father and even spent two years breaking into the Yang family to save my mother! Although he wanted to kill me several times and even almost succeeded, I knew that those were misunderstandings. Of course, I wouldn't blame him for this.

I have been wandering in the underground world of the Imperial City for several months, in order to see him again one day, and then join forces with him to save my mother together. Now when I see him again, of course I was extremely excited and couldn't help but stand up and want to talk to him. But the Iron-faced judge just glanced at me lightly and moved his eyes away, as if he didn't know me.

The Iron-faced Judge, Xiao Zhong Kui, Xiaoming Ghost and others talked about it. Of course, these people knew each other and felt that their relationship was very good - at least on the surface.

Everyone asked where the Iron-Faced Judge had been in the past two years. Of course, the Iron-Faced Judge did not say it, but instead cursed unhappily: "It's all your business? Let me see if any of you have the courage to steal my territory during the period when I was away."

The status of the Iron-Faced Judge is really not low. He scolded them like this, but they were not annoyed, but instead said happily: "Who has robbed your territory? You haven't seen each other for the past two years, and your temper is still so bad!"

The iron-faced judge said in a rough voice: "You don't dare to do it!"

Since the Iron-Faced Judge has arrived, all the sixteen contestants on the thirty floor have arrived. Xiao Zhong Kui has also arranged for everyone to quickly carry out the lottery ceremony. Everyone lined up to get the signs. Of course, the six respected old men drew first. They all drew good opponents, but the old man from Netherworld shouted: "Oh, why did I draw the Lotus Grandma!"

Grandma Lianhua also said with a cold face: "It's so unlucky. She met you, the immortal one at the beginning!"

The old man from Netherworld laughed: "Miss Lotus, if you are willing to kiss me, it would be fine if I just wanted to lose to you on purpose."

Grandma Lianhua spat: "Don't think about it in the next life, I am the Great Hell alone!"

Such a conversation is quite pleasing to the eye for young men and women, but these two people are over 100 years old, and the folds on their faces are intertwined. They are still flirting with each other and fighting, which makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

However, they themselves enjoyed it, and even had some helping and joking. There was a burst of laughter in the house, just like a group of old and unjust, probably hooligans when they were young.

Only the Iron-Faced Judge did not interfere with their topics, and always had a cold face, as if he was disdainful to talk to them. After seeing his opponents and the competition time, he threw down the sentence "I'll come again then" and left quickly, just like he was rushing to reincarnate.
Chapter completed!