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Chapter 111 Showdown

At this time, Wu Qingmei also interjected: "By the way! I also heard about this competition from Wu Baihan. According to the word from the county manager Xiao, Wu Baihan was asked to cancel this potential selection competition and start preparing for another competition.

Competition. Originally, Wu Baihan wanted to take action against my father after the potential selection competition. But now, a group of pulse cultivators suddenly appeared in Jingchu Town. Wu Baihan was afraid that the situation would change, so he took action in advance."

"I heard that this competition is an unprecedented event in our town of Jingchu. Any practitioner who is a Pulse Disciple can participate, and the prizes are also rich. It seems that the final winner will be given a low-level Huangpin Pulse

precious."

"I heard the news just now at the inn." Liang Shaochong nodded, but he did not dare to tell them that Tornado and the Yamo Cult were also participating in the competition, so as not to worry them.

When Wu Baifeng saw that he could not convince Liang Shaochong, he sighed and said, "How could I be so virtuous as to let Brother Liang worry so much? My daughter, please pay my respects to Brother Liang quickly for me."

Wu Qingmei straightened her clothes, bowed slowly, and said excitedly: "My father and my daughter will never be able to repay Mr. Liang's kindness. Please accept my bow, little lady."

"Don't dare, don't dare. You are too polite." Liang Shaochong rushed over immediately, helped Wu Qingmei up, and said.

Next, Liang Shaochong and Wu Baifeng and their daughter discussed some details and precautions for the competition. After discussing for a while, they decided that Liang Shaochong and Wu Qingmei would return to Wusha Castle to recuperate and prepare for the martial arts competition the day after tomorrow.

Now, both Wu Baihan and his son, who knew the inside story, are dead. Although there is still a third lady Li Rujing in the fort, this person is not highly cultivated and cannot cause much trouble. At this time, living in Wusha Fort, Liang Shaochong and Wu

Qingmei is relatively safe.

As soon as I returned to my residence, I found Xiaoping already in the room.

When she saw Mr. Liang rushing back, Xiaoping was overjoyed and greeted him, saying: "Master Liang, you are back."

"Yes!" Liang Shaochong nodded, looked directly at Xiaoping, and said slowly: "Xiaoping, there is something I have been holding in my heart for a long time. I wonder if you can answer me truthfully?"

Xiaoping was overwhelmed by Liang Shaochong's sharp gaze. Seeing how serious Liang Shaochong was, she wanted to laugh but couldn't: "Young Master Liang is being polite, but I know it but don't say anything."

Liang Shaochong's eyes suddenly shot out with a ray of light, and he said, "What's your name? Who are you?"

Xiaoping was stunned at first, not understanding what Liang Shaochong meant, and said: "My name is Xiaoping? I am your slave, young master."

"Humph!" Liang Shaochong snorted coldly and said, "Let's open the skylight and speak frankly! What is your purpose in coming to Wusa Castle, and what is your relationship with the third lady Li Rujing?" At this time, Wu Baihan was dead, and Liang Shaochong was in Wusa Castle.

There are no worries anymore.

If I say it, I am not afraid that Xiaoping will fall out immediately.

Xiaoping's mind was greatly shaken, her eyes flashed with murderous intent, her face turned red and blue, and she struggled internally for a while before she slowly said: "Master, you already know."

"That's right! More than half a month ago, I discovered that you have good skills. I have always been curious that a mid-level pulse disciple who is no less than the fifth level of pulse sense is willing to be my maid." Liang Shaochong

Smiled slightly and said.

Xiaoping was stunned for a moment, smiled bitterly, and said: "Since the young master already knew it, why didn't you expose me face to face and wait until now?"

"Isn't that the right time?" Mr. Liang said with a faint smile.

"Why?" Xiaoping asked doubtfully.

Liang Shaochong said indifferently: "Wu Baihan is not dead yet!"

"What, Wu Baihan is dead." Xiaoping was shocked and said.

Liang Shaochong nodded and said, "That's right! Now you can tell your story."…

Xiaoping hesitated for a moment, bit her lip, and said: "I can't tell you too much. I can only tell you that we came to Wusha Castle to pick up something. After getting it, we left and told Mr. Liang

You have no intention of harming me?"

"You guys? So besides you and the third lady Li Rujing, there are others?" Liang Shaochong asked with a smile.

Xiaoping nodded: "Li Rujing is my senior sister. Li Rujing and I are in the open, and of course there are some people in the dark."

"Since Li Rujing is your senior sister, I find that you often don't listen to your senior sister?" Liang Shaochong asked curiously.

Xiaoping said: "It's like this. In the open world of Wusha Castle, on the surface I am Li Rujing's maid, but in fact my position is bigger than Li Rujing's, and she obeys my command."

Liang Shaochang suddenly thought of something, smiled slightly, and said, "Is there someone named Senior Sister Lan among you in the dark?"

Xiaoping was shocked again and said blankly: "How did you know?"

Liang Shaochong didn't answer the question, and continued to say with a smile: "If my guess is correct, the thing you came to Wusha Castle to obtain is a yellow-level first-grade pulse skill called 'Tian Yuan Gang Fist'."

After hearing what Liang Shaochong said, Xiaoping was completely stunned. After a while, she slowly said: "You know everything we did."

"I can ignore you if you do other things. But if you want to steal the 'Tian Yuan Gang Fist', I think you should give up this idea as soon as possible. Because you can't steal the 'Tian Yuan Gang Fist'. Just imagine that Wu Baihan spent more than ten

You haven't gotten it in years? Can you get it?" Liang Shaochong said slowly.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door outside the room.

"Mr. Liang, are you there? I have something to discuss with you?" The voice of the third lady Li Rujing came from outside the door.

Liang Shaochong frowned and replied coldly: "Third Madam, what can I do for you?"

"My master once told me to personally hand this thing over to you when Mr. Liang comes back." Li Rujing said outside the door.

Liang Shaochong quickly glanced at Xiaoping, meaning to ask if this was the case. Xiaoping shook his head, saying that he didn't know about it at all.

Liang Shaochong glanced at Xiaoping and said, "Wait a moment, Xiaoping, go and open the door for the third lady." He was not afraid that at this time, Xiaoping and Li Rujing would team up to deal with him.

If it really happens, Liang Shaochong will show no mercy.

As soon as Xiaoping opened the door, Li Rujing rushed in with a smile on her face, holding a beautiful wooden box in her hand and handed it to Liang Shaochong.

"What is this?" Liang Shaochong shook the wooden box in his hand and asked.

"I don't know about this slave family. But I heard that it seems to be something that Miss Ma Jiangshuang from Fuxing Prefecture asked me to hand over to you." Li Rujing's eyes flashed and she smiled slightly.

"It's her!" Liang Shaochong was even more curious after hearing this.

Last time in the hall, in front of everyone, he returned the Pulse Yao Token given to him by the other party, which had completely offended her. At this time, he actually asked someone to give something to him again.

Liang Shaochong hesitated for a while, but finally opened the exquisite wooden box.

"boom!"

The exquisite wooden box exploded immediately, bursting out a monstrous poisonous gas, and a dense black smoke instantly enveloped Liang Shaochong's body. There were gusts of sinister wind, ghost cries, and countless poisonous insects, all of which poured into Liang Shaochong's body.

Liang Shaochong suddenly felt dizzy, and his mind and soul seemed to be empty all of a sudden. His whole body seemed to be out of control, his face was lifeless, and he stayed on the spot in a daze, like a walking zombie.

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