After Qi Zhengzhong and the others followed Langhong into a living room, they looked around at the gorgeous decorations on the walls and secretly smacked their lips. After all, the Tingchao Sect was a relatively big sect, and it was no longer what they Yunyan and Tianyin Sect could do.
Comparable.
"Our leader will be here soon, just wait here!" Lang Hong said after leading Qi Zhengzhong and the others into the hall, and then left.
After Qi Zhengzhong finished listening, he sat down carelessly. Xiaoqiang looked at his master and came behind him. Although Wang Cheng and Meng Qing'er were anxious, they still sat quietly.
They refused to lose the face of their sect. The four of them sat in this living room in such a disharmonious manner, waiting for the arrival of Master Hai.
After a while, Qi Zhengzhong looked sideways outside the hall. An old man with a majestic face walked in with a steady pace and Hai Haiping. He glanced at Qi Zhengzhong with a serious look, then sat on the main seat and smiled.
Hehe asked: "This little friend is Miss Meng's brother, hehe, he is indeed Yushu Feng. How is it? What do you think about it? You must know that this is a good training opportunity. You must know
Ordinary sects will not arrange a competition just for a few disciples, not to mention that I have given you a lucky draw!" Wang Cheng and Meng Qing'er looked at each other, not knowing how to answer. Wang Cheng only said:
Neng secretly cursed in his heart: Old man, are you lucky? You just want to force Qing'er to marry your grandson.
At this time, Xiaoqiang heard from behind: "Master, this person is Hairong, the leader of Tingchao Sect. I feel danger in him!" Qi Zhengzhong listened to Xiaoqiang's words and did not answer, but...
"Haha, senior, oh, no, it should be Head Hai. I think it's better to put this martial arts contest aside for now. I have a more important thing to apologize to Head Hai!" Qi
Zhongzhong said politely, but he could not move back and forth while sitting on the stool, and even his expression looked arrogant...
A trace of displeasure flashed across Hai Rong's face. No one who saw Qi Zhengzhong's appearance would think it was respect. But he still said: "It doesn't matter, if it's such a big deal, why should we talk about making amends?"
, it’s okay if you say so!” There was a magnanimous tone in his tone, as if everything could be easily handled.
However, the trace of darkness that flashed across Hairong's face did not escape Qi Zhengzhong's observation, but Qi Zhengzhong ignored it at all and continued to speak to himself: "Because I accidentally blew myself up while practicing.
A broken magic weapon destroyed an exquisite house of your sect. I feel guilty, so I apologized to the headmaster Hai!" I said I was sorry and apologized, but people didn't apologize at all.
He even took a sip of tea, looking like he was enjoying himself.
Not to mention that Hai Rong, even Wang Cheng and Meng Qing'er were very angry when they saw Qi Zhengzhong. But for a superior, hiding oneself is the most important knowledge, but among Qi Zhengzhong's three
After being scorned and provoked twice, Hai Rong became a little bit unbearable, so he said coldly: "Destroying a house, such a small thing is nothing at first, but where do you live?"
It is a place where our sect specializes in entertaining distinguished guests. The houses there are all built with the best materials, so it is very difficult for the old man to know which house has enough construction cost to exchange for a high-level magic weapon.
It’s…!”
"Okay, Master Hai is indeed a senior expert. According to what Master Hai said, I will give you a high-level magic weapon as compensation!" Qi Zhengzhong said, took out a Buddhist bead from the Sumeru space, and shook it
He threw it over with his hand. There was some cleverness hidden in the strength of his hand, causing the beads to move forward in a wave-like trajectory in the air, which looked like a fool.
However, before the magic weapon could reach Hai Rong, it suddenly stopped and then disappeared out of thin air. With his cultivation, Hai Rong collected the magic weapon instantly and then said calmly: "Okay, since
You have already paid the compensation, so let's discuss the martial arts competition again!" Hai Rong said and looked at Wang Cheng.
"Haha, Master Hai is very anxious to compete in martial arts. Could it be that something big has happened to your sect? But when it comes to this martial arts, I have one more thing to mention!" Qi Zhengzhong picked up the tea bowl and drank.
He took a sip of tea and let out a long sigh of relief.
"What else do you have?" Hai Rong was really angry. He felt that he had been led by this little Jindan junior today. He tried to avoid him several times, but he always took the topic away.
.
"Oh, it's like this, Master Hai, you also know that I have just retreated, so as soon as I came out, I heard my sister-in-law say that they were going to compete with the Tidechao sect. But when I heard it, it was just right, I retreated to these many
Over time, I felt that my skills had improved a lot, so I begged my sister-in-law to let me participate so that I could see how much I had improved. However, my sister-in-law insisted that I have to get the approval of Headmaster Hai, so I had no choice but to do it now.
Come to seek the opinion of the head!" Qi Zhengzhong shouted, Meng Qing'er's face turned red, while Hao Haiping's eyes were eager to swallow Qi Zhengzhong. Qi Zhengzhong did not care at all, he was still very careless about life and death.
looked at Hai Rong.
"Of course, since you are out of seclusion, I will certainly not leave you out of the martial arts competition. I still say the same thing, as long as you win this martial arts competition, I will give each of you a high-level magic weapon as a prize, but..."
Hai Rong said with gleaming eyes, but he only said half of the words.
"What, sister-in-law, you only told me that there was a lottery head, but why didn't you tell me that the lottery head was just a high-level magic weapon? You can also fancy junk like that. Oh my God, Xiaoqiang, tell me
, do you like that kind of rubbish?" Qi Zhengzhong suddenly said with a fussy look.
Xiaoqiang was very cooperative and said: "Master, I think that kind of garbage is used to kill beggars!"
After hearing this, Hai Rong's veins popped out on his forehead, and a cold pronunciation came out from his teeth: "Really, a high-level magic weapon is only suitable for killing beggars, so I don't know what you are using. Is it a divine weapon?"
"Xiao Qiang's words have already made Hai Rong's three gods jump to death. Qi Zhengzhong just gave him a high-level magic weapon as compensation. Now that Xiao Qiang said this, he immediately became a beggar.
"I, haha, I don't show my magic weapon to others easily, because when someone sees my magic weapon, it's usually him who deserves to die!" Qi Zhengzhong said with a very arrogant look on his lips.
With a gentle smile, he continued: "Although I can't show you my magic weapon, my servant's magic weapon can still open your eyes. Xiaoqiang, let them open their eyes. What is a magic weapon and what is trash?
!”
When Xiaoqiang heard Qi Zhengzhong's words, he immediately summoned his magic weapon. "Treasure-level magic weapon!" Hai Rong was stunned when he saw Xiaoqiang's magic weapon, and then looked at it carefully for a long time, and finally confirmed that,
Even if it is not a treasure-level weapon, it is at least a top-level magic weapon. Greed is human nature, and Hai Rong's eyes can no longer hide his desire to get this magic weapon.
"Hehe, even my servants use treasure-level magic weapons. You think the Chao Sect is considered a big sect. Are they so poor that they want to use those rubbish to send us away? If that's the case, I think this
It’s better not to give up the lottery, let’s leave it to the loser!” Qi Zhengzhong said with disdain. But he was shouting in his heart, I made it, I really didn’t expect that the Xuanming Pearl is actually a treasure level
of magic weapon.
Xiaoqiang's eyes couldn't hide the joy, and he immediately put back his suggestion. Hairong's greedy eyes made Xiaoqiang even more wary. Wang Cheng and Meng Qing'er both saw surprise in each other's eyes, but they
They all calmed down quickly. Whatever happened to Qi Zhengzhong, the master and the servant, was what happened.
Hai Rong was robbed by Qi Zhengzhong, and was stimulated by the treasure-level magic weapon. He couldn't stand it anymore, so he said harshly: "Okay, since the high-level magic weapon can't get into your eyes, then you
If you win, I think the Chao Faction won't be stingy anymore and will give each person a top-notch magic weapon as the prize!" Even though Hai Rong said this, he was definitely not worried because he didn't think that his disciple would lose.
The people he will send out are the top disciples in each realm.
"Ah, top-level magic weapon. Hey, forget it. It seems that this is all the sect can do, so we reluctantly agreed! I don't know when the competition will take place. I have one more top-level magic weapon, which I can use to recruit my younger brother in the future.
!" Qi Zhengzhong said with a tone of dissatisfaction, he even regarded the magic weapon as his own, and even made arrangements for the future direction of the magic weapon.
Hai Rong ignored Qi Zhengzhong because he was worried that he would not be able to bear it and kill Qi Zhengzhong now. Instead, he turned to Meng Qing'er and asked: "Miss Meng, if you lose, don't forget what you promised
You want my grandson to get married!" Facing Meng Qing'er, Hai Rong had already softened his tone as much as possible, but he was holding back his anger just now, so his words were still cold and hard.
Before Meng Qing'er could speak, Qi Zhengzhong suddenly stood up and shouted: "What, sister-in-law, what did he say? Why do you want to marry his grandson if we lose? What will my eldest brother do?"
Meng Qing'er didn't react for a moment and didn't know what Qi Zhengzhong was going to do.
Then Qi Zhengzhong turned to Hairong and said: "I also asked why you agreed to my participation. You believed that my cultivation level was low and I would definitely lose to your disciples, so you..." Qi Zhengzhong's bs
His gaze was clear, and his disdainful tone was heard for three miles.
"Nonsense, huh, I won't stop you if you quit the competition!" Hai Rong also stood up and said, at the same time, he locked onto Qi Zhengzhong with an angry aura.