On Siguo Cliff, Tang Haishan and Wang Feng had already learned about today's competition. Du Xuan's victory was as expected, but the meeting between the two disciples of the Du family was unexpected.
"Hey! Brother Feng, we have to make a lot of calculations, but in the end we failed." Tang Haishan shook his head and sighed.
At the beginning, Du Xuan represented the Du Mansion to compete in this league leader martial arts competition, and Wang Feng patted his chest to ensure that even if the Du Mansion was the league leader, he could get back half of the city at most. The reason was that Tang Haishan had already understood that Du Zhitu had always colluded with Sha Wang Sect. Wang Feng used this to threaten Du Zhitu, so that Sha Wang Sect and the Tang Gang could save half of the city.
But now, Du Zhitu lost power and Wang Feng had no bargaining chips in his hands. More importantly, they were unable to protect themselves now, and it was impossible to avoid all the occupied Du Mansion City.
After planning for several years, he eroded Du Mansion step by step, but in the end, he was in vain. The initiator Wang Feng was frowning and grew older.
"Since the finals are all disciples of the Du family, why is tomorrow's battle not cancelled?" Wang Feng asked casually.
Wang Qi, who came to deliver the meal and informed the news, replied: "It was requested by me and Elder Haiyin. The civil war between the sect leader and the Du Mansion is also quite interesting."
"Yes!" Tang Haiyin nodded and smiled, "Du Yumu also took the initiative to ask the final to be held as usual. It seems that he and Du Xuan are not like cousins."
"Oh?" Wang Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, his gloomy face disappeared, and a signature dark smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Seeing this, Wang Qi hurriedly asked, "Sect Master, what did you think of?"
"Ha ha!"
Wang Feng laughed a few times, nodded, then looked at Tang Haishan and others, and said with a snorted smile: "Although Du Xuan is strong now, he is difficult to make progress. The real most promising disciple of the Du Mansion is Du Yumu. With time, there is great hope to break through to the Shendao Realm of cultivation."
"However, if Du Xuan is seriously injured or even killed Du Yumu in a battle tomorrow, wouldn't it also remove a future enemy for us? Haha!"
According to Wang Feng and others' understanding, Du Xuan's strength is entirely due to the powerful demon weapons and the cultivation of his great demon Taoist master. However, the great demon Taoist master is already the limit of a demon cultivator. Throughout history, no one has surpassed this limit. And it is also not easy to have more powerful demon weapons.
Therefore, they all expected that Du Xuan would have almost no chance of improving his strength. Under such circumstances, Du Yumu's future prospects will naturally be more promising.
"However, even if Du Xuan and Du Yumu have not had a harmonious relationship, they would not seriously injure or even kill each other. After all, they are all direct disciples of the Du family." Tang Haishan raised his eyebrows and said.
Wang Feng smiled sinisterly, turned to look at Wang Qi, and said, "That thing will be spread and let everyone on Wuhun Mountain know as soon as possible."
"That thing?"
Wang Qi was stunned, a little puzzled. After thinking about it carefully, he suddenly realized that his eyes widened and looked at Wang Feng incredibly, saying, "Sect Master! If this matter is spread, it will be very bad for my reputation as the King of Sha Sect! Moreover, it is your granddaughter!"
Wang Feng waved his hand, his face turned vicious, and he snorted: "Famousness? What's the point of fame? Go and do it quickly, it's going to be a contest tomorrow, and it's done quickly!"
"Yes." Seeing that Wang Feng was so determined, Wang Qi didn't dare to say more, so he had to nod and respond.
After Wang Qi left, Tang Haishan, confused, asked, "Brother Feng, what are you talking about?"
"Haha, Brother Haishan, just look at it, wait and see a good show, haha." Wang Feng laughed smugly, not saying it.
This afternoon, there was no competition for the Martial Soul Top, and it was particularly deserted.
The disciples of the Martial Sect who were walking through the mountains were mostly talking about the morning competition between Du Xuan and Qian Zhengzhen. The leader of the alliance fell into the Du Mansion, which was not the most important thing. The key was how the demon cultivator could defeat the extremely outstanding young disciples of the Martial Sect. The disciples of the Martial Sect who have always been arrogant really find it difficult to accept such a reality.
At the nearby Izumo Peak, the old men from all over the family who had been eliminated gathered together in groups of three or three, chatting with each other, and passing the time to do nothing. As for the ordinary disciples of each family, they took advantage of this afternoon to travel to various parts of Wumen, and they were also very leisurely.
Whether it is the prominent figures of each school or the ordinary disciples below, most of the people are talking about Du Xuan, a demon cultivator.
Some people say that Du Xuan was a monster martial arts genius, who accidentally became a useless person and a demon cultivator. It is precisely because of the previous martial arts foundation that he achieved this achievement. However, there is probably no second person among the demon cultivators.
Some people are a little pessimistic and feel that this day seems to be changing. The demon cultivator who has always been unknown may be about to rise, just like a thousand years ago when a demon cultivator emerged. This time, the demon cultivator will no longer be an auxiliary supplement to the martial cultivator, but will fight with the martial cultivator to win half of the sky.
The dozens of Du family disciples were also talking, some thought of making friends with Du Xuan as soon as possible, while others were hesitant. Du Xuan, a demon cultivator, is now stronger than his peers, but his future development is unpredictable. Because Du Xuan's cultivation is already the highest level of a great demon master and the most demon cultivator.
Some firmly believe that Du Xuan, who is now a god, will have a further cultivation level. Some people are cautious. Throughout history, it is not so easy for anyone to break the rules and strive to be the first person.
Du Xuan sat alone in the room, using the Golden Bell Formation, and was unwilling to be disturbed by the outside world. However, Du Yumu did not have such ability and could not practice quietly, so he had to go out to drive all the disciples of Du's family around him away.
Several Shawang Sect disciples shuttled through the inner sect of the Wumen in the Izuiyun Peak Mountain, and sometimes stopped to observe these Wumen’s inner sect disciples’ practice, and sometimes they looked for a booth to stay and rest.
"If Miss Ling Yun comes to Wumen with Du Mansion, there will be a good show." Several people found a small pavilion by the pool and sat down for a moment. One of them suddenly said.
"Haha, that's it. My husband, fight a decisive battle with my sweetheart. Hehe, just think about it and be excited!" Soon, the other person followed and agreed.
"Hey, it's a pity that you didn't see it. When I found the lady, the lady left Du Xuan without saying a word and followed us. Du Xuan's single suddenly turned green, and I was happy to see it, haha!"
At this time, a group of disciples who seemed to be Sunjiabao were wandering around not far away.
"You guys tell me, is the lady's son Du Yumu's or Du Xuan's?" Another person asked with a smile.
"That's all right! It must be Du Xuan's. Let me tell you, when the lady came back from the Kongtong Mountains, I saw that her belly was a little big, which was not normal."
"real?"
"Of course it's true! Otherwise, how could the sect leader marry the lady to the Du Mansion immediately!"
“That’s right.”
"If the lady hadn't been pregnant with the savage boy Du Xuan, it might be possible that the sect leader would abide by this marriage!"
Although the laughter and conversation of several disciples of Shawang Sect was suppressed, it was enough for the disciples of Sunjiabao not far away to hear it. This was just one of them, and similar news came out in many places in Wuhun Mountain.
The granddaughter of the Sect Master of Shawang Sect was pregnant before marriage, and the child's father was also the cousin of his husband Du Yumu. This new story soon spread throughout Wuhun Mountain, to the ears of Tong Lao and others, and to the ears of disciples of the Du family.
No matter whether it is a family or a martial arts clan, it cannot intervene, or even prevent the rumors from spreading. On the contrary, many people are happy to make this happen and know it all over the world. Because, whether it is the Shawang Sect where the heroine Wang Lingyun is located, or the Du family where Du Xuan and Du Yumu are located, they are all family scandals with shame.
The third hour of Youth has passed, so it should be time for supper.
In the past few days, Du Xuan and Du Yumu have had meals in their respective rooms, and the Du family's disciples delivered the meal. The two have never eaten together.
Tonight, the disciple who came to deliver the meal knocked on the door as usual, then pushed open the door, placed the sumptuous dinner on the table, and then gently closed the door and left.
The disciples of the Du family already knew the scandal that had just been reported in the afternoon, but everyone wisely chose to keep silent, perhaps because the guards led by these disciples had explained.
At this time, if Du Xuan and Du Yumu know about this, the consequences will be unimaginable. However, the disciples of the Du family can hide this time, but they can't hide it tomorrow.
The next day, at the hour of Mao.
The last battle of the leader's martial arts competition was ushered in the top of the martial arts soul, a meaningless competition.
When Du Xuan and Du Yumu left the temporary residence one after another, they found a trace of unusual meaning. Others around were always looking at them, pointing and whispering.
At first, neither of them took it seriously. The disciples of the same school had a civil war and anyone could say a few words. However, soon, Du Xuan and Du Yumu discovered something was wrong. The words they heard were filled with words like "Wang Lingyun", "The two brothers fell in love with a woman", and "Whose son".
When Du Yumu had just landed on the top of the martial soul, he couldn't help but turn his head and ask a disciple of the Du family: "What are they talking about?"
"No, nothing happened." The disciple was a little nervous and did not dare to look directly at Du Yumu's eyes, and hesitated.
Seeing this, Du Yumu grabbed the disciple's collar and shouted: "Tell me! What's the matter?"
"Oh, Young Master Yumu doesn't know yet!" At this time, a disciple of the Tang Gang dressed in a bright red robe smiled.
Du Yumu let go of his hand, turned around and looked at the person, and asked in a deep voice: "Don't know what?"
"Hey, he really doesn't know." At this time, among the disciples of the Tang Gang opposite, another guy with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek smiled.
"Hey, it's so pitiful, I don't even know that I'm cuckolded!"
"More than that! You also have to help others raise a son."
"You said this wrongly. How can you call it 'other'? It's all two brothers. It's not right to help each other. Why do you know how to distinguish it so clearly!"