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Chapter 67: Let's see who can hold their breath

Chapter 67: Let’s see who can keep calm

Ye Guyan kept waiting for Qing Shui to stop, and kept looking at Qing Shui not far away. When he saw her stop, he slowly walked over.

"Let's go eat, we have to go later..." Ye Guyan didn't say the word duel. She felt that those two words were too heavy now.

"Okay, be happy. Nothing will happen. If you worry about me so much, I will definitely be alive." Qing Shui looked at her low mood and joked.

Ye Guyan didn't say anything, nor did she blame Qing Shui. Maybe she wasn't in the mood at this time, so she turned around and walked towards the front hall with Qing Shui.

This time, there were a lot more people than usual at dinner. There were more than ten people in the Ye family. Even the crazy old man was there, and their faces were very serious. Qing Shui was already connected with the Ye family.

This meal was very depressing, but Qing Shui didn't feel anything and was very relaxed. In addition, the crazy old man also looked natural.

Wushen Street!

At this time, Doutai was already crowded with people, and there were still many people arriving one after another, almost blocking the entire Wushen Street.

Wushen Street is a thousand meters wide, with a huge fighting platform built in the middle. Wushen Street prohibits any large beast carriages from passing through. You can only walk or ride flying mounts. Even some small luxury carriages are only for the families of this Wushen Street.

It is the privilege of human beings, and other people's animal carts and horse-drawn carriages are prohibited from passing through.

Now there are some tables and chairs in Wushen Street, where some people who look like they have status sit drinking tea and chatting. Most of these people are old people.

"Old man Qu, what shall we do this time?" Several old men at a table were drinking tea. One of them, a red-faced old man, smiled at a kind old man.

"Old man Gao Yang, what should I do? Is it possible that the Donggong family will not be able to settle such a small matter?" Old Qu sipped his tea and said with a relaxed smile.

"That's right. When people get older, they worry more and have useless worries." Old Man Gao Yang looked at Old Man Qu with a relieved look on his face and said with a smile.

The few old men next to them were silent and looked at everything with a smile. These old men were all spiritual beings and could not tell anything. Their ability to protect themselves wisely was perfect.

"Young Master Tuoba, the time is almost up, why haven't I seen them yet?" Qu Yao said to Young Master Tuoba who had snow-white hair next to him.

"Haha, don't panic. You can be half an hour to an hour late for the duel. If that young man doesn't come out, Donggong Taiqing won't show up, and he will feel like he has lost his identity."

"Haha, that's right. These two are really good at competing. I want to see who can lose his composure first." Qu Yao said with a smile.

When they walked into the crowd, many people would automatically give way to them. They went directly to a table and sat down. Five or six people just filled the table.

"Old Wuma, here!"

Several old men at a table waved to a burly old man in the distance. The old man smiled and waved, and then said to the middle-aged man next to him: "Song of praise, I'm going over. Remember to watch their battle."

"I understand, Grandpa, please come over." Wuma Songyang said with a smile. After the old man left, he also walked towards the crowd, where there were also several people of his own age waving to him.

Time passed slowly, and soon it was three poles in the sun, but the fighting platform was empty. However, it seemed that this kind of thing happened often, and no one complained for a while.

It seems that lateness is a common phenomenon, because no one wants to stand up early and be watched by people because they can be late. Of course, there are exceptions.

Half an hour passed, and many of the tables below were occupied, and the people who could take the seats here were all distinguished people. As the time went on, the people standing lower down began to complain.

"Damn it, how long do we have to wait? If no one shows up, it won't fool us all, right?" someone complained.

"Scam you? Are you qualified to be swiped by someone from the Donggong family?" Someone immediately laughed shamelessly.

"Then why hasn't it appeared yet? It's so annoying." The man looked at the other person and was about to get angry, but he shrank when he realized that the other person seemed to be stronger than him.

"You're just waiting here. Why are you so anxious? I'm going up there for a life-and-death battle. Is it necessary to be so urgent about life-threatening matters? Why don't you go up?" The person from before said without even looking at this man.

Time has passed for a while!

"It should appear soon, there are only two quarters of an hour left." A sunny and handsome man looked at the sky and said.

"Look, people from the Tantai family are here too, and there's a lot of excitement now." Someone with sharp eyes saw a luxurious carriage approaching from the south.

At this time, many people stood up, and the carriage stopped outside the crowd. Although the carriage was not big, it was still five meters long. More than ten people descended from it, two old men, two middle-aged men, and the rest were all young people.

At least they seem to be of the younger generation, and Tantai Aoyun is among them.

"Old man Tantai, this way, this way!" The old man from the Wuma family stood up and shouted this way.

"Stand and watch, fourth brother, we will go over." The only elders on this street who are qualified to sit with the elders of the Tantai family are the Wuma family, the Donggong family and a few other elders.

About a quarter of an hour later, people from the Donggong family appeared. The person in front of them was an old man. He was very old, but his violent arrogance made many people around him move away unconsciously.

Donggong Taiqing stood behind the old man with a smile on his face. Behind the old man were several old men and some middle-aged people, totaling twenty people.

"Taiqing, go up." The old man smiled at Donggong Taiqing beside him.

"Yes, ancestor." After saying that, Donggong Taiqing turned around, jumped into the air, and landed directly on the huge fighting platform. The old man and the other two old men around him walked towards the table where the old man Tantai was.

"Old man Donggong, here we come!" Old man Wuma stood up with a smile and said with a smile.

The few people were naturally polite, and no one mentioned the duel. They just talked about some innocuous topics leisurely. In fact, they were all waiting for the duel.

Now that Donggong Taiqing has appeared, there is not much time, so everyone is looking at the south and north sides of Wushen Street, waiting for the young man to appear.

"Haha, this young man is really calm." The old man from the Wuma family smiled softly while drinking tea.

"Yes, there is still a quarter of an hour. This kind of good nature is rare." The old man from the Tantai family also laughed.

"As long as we can arrive within the limited time for the duel, we will live a little longer." A slightly younger old man among the several elders of the Wuma family said.


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