It was obviously his younger brother Song Yuanze who lost the game, and it was even Song Yuanze who was beaten with a hammer. Why did they, the family of the victim, have to compensate Jiang Deng in turn?
There is no such truth in the world!
As if the shock on the face of the Song family revealed what he was thinking, Jiang Deng sighed and said: "It seems that the Song family doesn't want to compensate me. I am just the leader of the second largest sword sect in the area, and I speak lightly.
What can we do? We can only use the name of Taichu Sword Sect to send a message to the major spiritual realms that we suspect that the Song family has colluded with evil cultivators."
"...Take it, take it!"
Afraid that Jiang Deng would say something that would make his eyes darken again, the head of the Song family quickly threw a storage bag into the sword tray.
Jiang Deng used his spiritual power to suck the storage bag into his hand, and put his consciousness into it. After figuring out what was inside, the corners of Jiang Deng's mouth slowly raised.
not bad……
There are actually five thousand high-grade spiritual stones. It seems that the four major families are really rich!
"get out!"
After receiving the ransom, Jiang Deng kicked Song Yuanze aside, who was blocking the way, and then slowly walked off the stage and returned to the location of the Taichu Sword Sect.
"Haha... I knew Sect Master Jiang could win!"
"But having said that, I have never seen an evil cultivator as weak as fellow Taoist Song!"
"Song Yuanze, since your identity as an evil cultivator has been exposed, just wait to be punished!"
…
Everyone looked at him with all kinds of ridicule, ridicule and ridicule. Song Yuanze could only grit his teeth and lower his head to hide the hatred in his eyes.
"Master Yun Sect, can you send your younger brother out? I will take him back right now, abolish his cultivation, and keep him under strict supervision. I will definitely not let him do anything that harms my Ten Thousand Swords Spiritual Domain again!"
Outside the sword plate, the head of the Song family spoke up at the right time.
Yun Haoran glanced at Duan Chuan next to him and saw that he had no reaction. He must have acquiesced, and then controlled the sword plate and released Song Yuanze.
As soon as Song Yuanze landed, the head of the Song family hurriedly stepped forward and pretended to blame: "You are so old and you are still so ignorant. You are really spoiled by your mother!"
"Let's go, let's go, I won't let you go when I get back!"
With that said, the head of the Song family planned to take Song Yuanze away.
"Master Song..."
At this time, the head of the Xiahou family said angrily from the side: "Isn't this inappropriate? Why do I think you look like you are trying to protect your brother?"
The head of the Song family flatly denied it and said: "The head of my family has always acted openly and aboveboard, and it is absolutely impossible to engage in favoritism!"
"Really?" The head of the Xiahou family smiled lightly, "Okay, let him apologize to my sister first and see if he realizes his mistake."
"..."
Song Yuanze's eyes gradually became gloomy.
However, the next moment, the head of the Song family slapped him on the back of the head, "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you apologize to the head of the Xiahou family quickly!"
The head of the Xiahou family corrected him: "I'm not apologizing to me, I'm apologizing to my sister, Xiahou Qingyu."
"...I'm sorry, it's Mr. Song who is sorry for Miss Xiahou. Mr. Song is simply not a human being..."
Song Yuanze almost squeezed out a simple apology through his teeth.
"etc."
The head of the Xiahou family took out another recording stone from his storage bag and said with a smile: "I forgot to record it just now. Please say it again so that I can show it to Qingyu when she wakes up."
Song Yuanze: "..."
Due to the threat from his brother, Song Yuanze had no choice but to repeat his apology just now.
"Well, that's right. Qingyu will be happy when she hears it."
The head of the Xiahou family was finally satisfied and immediately put away the recording stone that recorded Song Yuanze's apology.
Song Yuanze suppressed the fierce look in his eyes and quietly clenched his fists.
He must return Jiang Deng and everyone in the Xiahou family intact for today's shame!
After Song Yuanze's matter was settled, Yun Haoran was not idle and repaired the device that restricted the cultivation level that was damaged by the sword demon. After all this was done, the competition started again.
Soon, the candidates for the next game were matched——
Nangong Xiangrui of the Nangong family, fighting against Pei Ranzhi of the Pei family.
"It's actually the two of them!"
“It’s exciting now!”
“I don’t even believe the matched person who said there was no behind-the-scenes operation!”
…
Everyone in the sword pan suddenly became excited.
The feud between Nangong Xiangrui and Pei Ranzhi had caused a lot of turmoil before. Naturally, they had heard about it, and they all became energetic and couldn't wait to watch the excitement.
Jiang Deng was also very excited.
Finally she can see the show she has been waiting for!
Nangong Xiangrui and Pei Ranzhi must not let her down!
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Nangong Xiangrui and Pei Ranzhi came on stage one after another.
One is wearing a dark red formal suit, and the other is wearing a pure plain dress. They are both talented and good-looking, and they look quite right.
"Xiao Rui..."
There was some hesitation on Pei Ranzhi's face, "How about we two not fight?"
"not good!"
Pei Ranzhi's response was Nangong Xiangrui's flat refusal. Without saying a word, she directly touched the magic formula and said plausibly: "The white tiger obeys the order and attaches itself to me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a ray of white light entered Nangong Xiangrui's forehead.
Her whole aura changed drastically, reaching the peak of Nascent Soul Realm, and a white tiger silhouette appeared behind her, powerful and domineering, and it was roaring.
Because the attack methods used in this sword discussion conference are all related to swords, contracted spirit beasts cannot participate in the battle additionally.
Therefore, Nangong Xiangrui can only use this method to let the natal spirit beast possess her body to increase her strength, and then she can continue to attack people with sword moves. This is not considered a foul.
With a thought, the Red Plum Sword appeared in Nangong Xiangrui's palm, and with the infusion of spiritual power, the red light flashed in it!
The next moment, as Nangong Xiangrui slashed out with his sword, the sword energy turned into the shadow of a striking white-fronted tiger, opened its bloody mouth, and rushed towards Pei Ranzhi!
Nangong Xiangrui didn't hold back at all. If this blow was carried out, Pei Ranzhi would be disabled even if he didn't die.
Although Pei Ranzhi didn't want to fight with Nangong Xiangrui, he didn't want to die either, so he quickly dodged away.
However, the white tiger shadow formed by the sword energy did not let him go, and was still chasing him, as if chasing a naughty lamb.
Nangong Xiangrui stood in the distance, folding his arms and watching this farce of chasing each other. He sneered and said, "Pei Ranzhi, why are you pretending? You should fight back!"
"No, you are my fiancée, the person I will spend the rest of my life with in the future, and I cannot do anything to you."
Pei Ranzhi just dodged everywhere and never fought back from the beginning to the end.
What Pei Ranzhi said sounded good. The Pei family had frequently caused troubles over borrowing the Red Plum Sword, seriously injuring her father, and trying to annex the Nangong family. She did not believe that Pei Ranzhi, as the young master of the Pei family, had always been
Unaware!
You've obviously done everything to hurt her, and now you're pretending to be infatuated. Don't you think it's disgusting?
Nangong Xiangrui's eyes were full of disgust, "Pei Ranzhi, if a man as ignorant as you is offered to me, I would not hesitate to ask for him."
"I, I have a seed!"
I don't know which nerve these words touched on Pei Ranzhi. He stopped running away, and the long sword behind his back suddenly unsheathed!