() These people from all walks of life in the empire know how hard life is, so they work twice or even ten times harder than others in cultivation, and the rewards are naturally ten times or even a hundred times greater than others.
In his previous life, he was a wage earner living at the bottom of society, and not everyone could bear the hardship. Therefore, Yuwen Xiaobao paid more attention to these people than to those nobles and nobles.
"Who dares to come on stage!"
A young man shouted loudly on the stage. The young man's name was Huang Jing. He was the son of the city lord of Huangshi City. Yuwen Xiaobao recognized him. He had met this boy when he went to the lord's palace of Huangshi City to get the black jade sword. He was indeed a good piece of material.
"I just defeated seventeen people. There are so many people in the audience, can't there be no one who can defeat me? Come on!!!" Huang Jing shouted on the stage, looking extremely arrogant.
Everyone in the audience was silent. Those who wanted to go up and have a fight saw Huang Jing's strength just now and knew that they were no match. Why go up? In addition to losing face and possibly losing their lives, those city lords were also preventing themselves from leading Huang Jing.
The people who come here know that they can't win if they go up to fight, and they will also lose face to their own city lord.
Yuwen Xiaobao's eyes were searching for people, and suddenly a familiar figure came into his eyes: Zhang Yuan, the great disciple of Zhangjiabao in White Lion City!
Zhang Yuan's gums clenched loudly, and his eyes flashed with anger, but he did not go up to the stage. Yuwen Xiaobao frowned and noticed Xie Wuyou beside him. It turned out that Xie Wuyou was worried that Zhang Yuan could not beat Huang Jing.
He stopped Zhang Yuan because of his own shame.
The time I met Zhang Yuan in Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Forest, he was already at the tenth level of the Xuanmen. Now he is probably at least the Tianmen level. Although Huang Jing is powerful, Dou Yuan is also among the Tianmen. Why is Xie Wuyou so cautious?
Who cares, I have to let Zhang Yuan go on stage and give it a try. It can be regarded as doing Zhang Yuan a favor and repaying a childhood love.
Yuwen Xiaobao secretly urged Dou Yuan, and a sentence suddenly reached Xie Wuyou's ears: "Uncle Xie, let Zhang Yuan come on stage to compete immediately!"
The voice had a cold commanding tone, which made Xie Wuyou tremble suddenly, his expression changed greatly, his eyes quickly looked around, but there was no sign of Yuwen Xiaobao, and he was even more surprised.
"Stop looking for it! I'm sitting on the jade steps."
As soon as these words entered Xie Wuyou's ears, Xie Wuyou's whole body went limp and he collapsed directly to the ground. He was sweating like rain and breathing unevenly, as if he collapsed suddenly in an instant.
Above the jade steps!
Above the Jade Steps!!!
Xie Wuyou kept repeating these words in his mind, his whole body trembling as he raised his eyes and looked up the jade steps little by little.
He is tall, short, and fat, just like Yuwen Xiaobao, those eyes...
Xie Wuyou's heart was pounding. He understood that this Lord of the Holy Luo Palace was exactly:
Yuwen Xiaobao!!!
"Don't tell anyone this secret. I believe Uncle Xie understands what nephew Bao means."
Treasure nephew???
Xie Wuyou was about to draw his sword and kill himself!
Holy shit!
I'm more like your nephew!
Oh... No! I am willing to do it to my grandnephew and grandnephew!! I am so fucking willing to do it!!!
Xie Wuyou looked away, panting heavily, and took several deep breaths before finally regaining his composure.
"City Lord, are you okay?"
Seeing that Xie Wuyou finally seemed to be a little better, Zhang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and helped Xie Wuyou up with great effort. Poor Xie Wuyou's legs were still trembling, and Zhang Yuan's arms could not hold him up.
I dare to let go, but I am afraid that if I let go, my whole body will become weak again.
"Zhang...Zhang Yuan, come on, come on stage and deal with Huang Jing's son of a bitch!" Xie Wuyou trembled even as he spoke.
"Why did City Lord Xie suddenly let Zhang Yuan come to power again?"
Zhang Yuan is stubborn. Just now Xie Wuyou refused to let him go up, and even said so many reasons, but not a while later, he wanted to go on stage again, so of course he had to ask clearly.
"This city lord suddenly remembered your master's instructions, and also thought that your cultivation is not easy, so I decided to give you another chance to go on stage and try. Even if you lose, this city lord will never blame you! Go.
"
Xie Wuyou wiped his sweat while making up a story, looking serious and sincere.
"Thank you City Lord!"
Zhang Yuan was only focused on competing on stage. Although Xie Wuyou's weird situation and strange expression made him puzzled, he didn't ask any more questions. Since Xie Wuyou didn't stop him now, as long as he could compete!
Zhang Yuan immediately jumped up and jumped onto the stage.
The crowd was excited for a moment, it was something to watch again, and they thought it would end like this.
"Zhang Yuan, the eldest disciple of Zhangjiabao in White Lion City, was recommended by Xie Wuyou, the Lord of White Lion City, to come to the stage to compete! Please enlighten me!"
Zhang Yuan's voice was high-pitched, full of energy, brave, yet polite, and immediately attracted countless admiring glances.
"Okay! This young master will give you some advice!" Huang Jing jumped up into the sky, raised his fist and smashed the door in front of Zhang Yuan.
Holy shit! Are you too bullying? You simply don’t treat Zhang Yuan as a meal, you look down upon him so much!
There was a trace of anger in Zhang Yuan's eyes. At that moment, he secretly gathered all his energy into his fists. He gathered the strongest strength of the tenth level of Tianmen. Just when he was about to rush forward to meet the fist from the air, he suddenly pulled his steps back.
As if trying to hide away.
Huang Jing chuckled, coward!
Yuwen Xiaobao raised his eyebrows and immediately understood Zhang Yuan's intention. Sure enough, just when Huang Jing was judging which direction Zhang Yuan would move to avoid, Zhang Yuan suddenly stepped forward. Not only did he not move away, but he leaned forward and shouted
With a roar, all the fighting energy of the tenth level of Tianmen was shot out instantly, and the strongest fighting force hit Huang Jing's fist like two roaring winds.
'Bang! Card! Yeah!'
Two sounds followed by a scream, Huang Jing flipped over and fell directly to the bottom of the competition stage. His hands were broken, and even the small bones were exposed from the muscles. He wailed and looked like he was in pain.
Defeated in one move?
Defeated in one move!!!
Everyone was astonished. They had planned to watch another show, but they didn't expect it to be over in just one meeting. Some people didn't even have time to see clearly, but everything was done!
"ah!!!"
At the moment when everyone was shocked, Zhang Yuan suddenly shouted loudly. His face was red, his hair stood on end, and his face felt like wind was blowing. It kept shaking, and his whole body felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
Trembling.
Blood flow back!!!
Everyone was startled and just as they were at a loss, Yuwen Xiaobao suddenly floated. He stretched out his hands in the air, and several light points fell on Zhang Yuan in straight arcs.
‘Puff…’
A series of soft sounds made Zhang Yuan unable to move immediately. At this time, Yuwen Xiaobao had landed on the stage, put his hand on Zhang Yuan's pulse gate, and input a small amount of Dou Yuan, guiding the countercurrent blood in Zhang Yuan's body to slowly return.
He then repaired Zhang Yuan's internal injuries one by one due to the reverse flow of blood, and finally opened up the last acupuncture point on Zhang Yuan's body. Wind, a warm current flowed through Zhou Tianhou, and he returned to calm.