low-key is king

Chapter 319 That's up to you!

"Hey, hey, Brother Hua, you have completed the three realms. Is it appropriate to bully Miss Zhao like this?"

In this quiet atmosphere, a loud voice suddenly entered everyone's ears, causing their eyes to immediately turn to the place where the sound came from.

"It's him again!"

And when everyone saw that person for the first time, a trace of contempt flashed in their eyes.

Because that person was Yang Zhanyi who had been knocked out of the ring by Miss Zhao's family before, but refused to admit defeat.

"A mere second-level martial artist, isn't he afraid of being hated by Mr. Hua Qian?"

Some mature people are sighing in their hearts, you must know that Mr. Hua Qian, who is known as the master of flowers, is not a magnanimous person.

If you open your mouth at such a time, maybe you will have some troubles that you can't get rid of.

"A second-level waste, dare to teach you how to do things, Mr. Hua?"

As expected, Mr. Huaqian said with a cold face, in his sense, Yang Zhanyi was indeed only a second-level martial artist, and he was dignified and perfect in the third level, so how could he care about such a waste?
"Hopeless!"

Lu Xun who was on the side shook his head slightly, and couldn't help but feel a bit of evil taste in his heart.

If the aura of this guy's five-level cultivator erupts, then Mr. Hua Qian might just kneel right away?

However, Lu Xun did not intend to expose it, and after learning about Mr. Hua Qian's past, he also hated such a person very much.

It's fine for you to mess with flowers and grass, but now you want to provoke a woman from a good family, and you don't really want to marry her. Lu Xun has always looked down on such a person.

"Oh, my health is not good, and my temper is not good, Miss Zhao, you can't marry such a person!"

Yang Zhanyi also sighed slightly, and then pointed to Mr. Hua Qian and said something, but his eyes were on Miss Zhao's family, as if he was really admonishing him.

"I...I can't beat him!"

I don't know why, at this moment, Miss Zhao's family unexpectedly said such a sentence, which made everyone dumbfounded, and made Hua Qianjun's face finally darken.

"If you can fight, you can fight. Look at this guy who has been sleeping in flowers and willows for many years. He has already hollowed out his body. The consummation of the three realms is just a show. Don't be afraid of him!"

Yang Zhanyi was like a chatterbox, he didn't stop at all when he said this. Everyone secretly admired his courage, but no one dared to speak up.

Although Yang Zhanyi was right, Mr. Huaqian was indeed lacking in background because of excessive drinking, but he was still a genuine three-realm consummation martial artist.

The lack of stamina is Hua Qianjun's shortcoming, but the difference between the two is more than one level. I am afraid that he can take down Miss Zhao's family with one or two moves at most. What does it matter if the stamina is strong or not?
"Boy, Master Ben remembers you!"

Mr. Hua Qian was so angry at these words, who would dare to expose his old background in front of him like this on weekdays?

He made up his mind, later he must let this ignorant guy know the consequences of provoking Young Master Hua.

"Young Master Hua only knows how to play tricks?"

Yang Zhanyi didn't care about the other party's threat, but as soon as he said this, Hua Qianjun finally locked his breath on Miss Zhao's body.

The aura of the martial master of the three realms made many people's hearts sink.

"Miss Zhao is really out of luck!"

Everyone paid a silent tribute to Ms. Zhao's family. As soon as the arena for the martial arts competition was set up, Mr. Hua Qian no longer had any scruples, not to mention that he had no wife or concubine in his family, which was not a violation of the rules of the Hundred Flowers Competition.

A young lady from the Zhao family with a minor success in the second realm, faced with a Hua Qianjun who was perfect in the third realm, even if the latter lacked stamina, she would not have the slightest chance of winning.

A look of despair appeared on Miss Zhao's face. For some reason, her eyes turned to a place below at this moment, where there was a familiar figure.

"If I knew this earlier, I might as well have released the water earlier!"

Such a thought suddenly came to Miss Zhao's mind, which made her blush a little, and secretly thought that her luck was really bad, and that the marriage proposal was really not as good as one person.

Originally, Ms. Zhao's family was quite contemptuous of Yang Zhanyi, who was only at the second level and was no match for her. She was aggressive by nature and always wanted to find a husband who could hold her back.

But now it seems that Yang Zhanyi, who is the weakest, is the most suitable.

This might be the tallest among dwarfs. When there was no better choice, she felt that the second-level martial arts became more pleasing to the eye.

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world. Miss Zhao's family drove Yang Zhanyi off the ring with her own hands, but now she has to face a powerful Hua Qianjun.

It would be fine if this person was really a normal young hero, but when she thought of the actions of those Hua Qianjun she had heard about, Miss Zhao's heart felt a touch of determination.

"Don't, don't, it's not worth committing suicide for such a person!"

Just when Miss Zhao's family wanted to end her life before Hua Qianjun could do anything, a voice suddenly came into her ears, making her furious instantly.

"What are you doing?"

Miss Zhao's family really wanted to cry, but that Yang Zhanyi was so annoying, wouldn't it be okay to let herself die innocently, but she wanted to yell at this time.

"Ok?"

Sure enough, when Yang Zhanyi's words just fell, Mr. Hua Qian over there was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to understand something, his face was so gloomy that it was about to drip.

"Miss Zhao, is this why I, Hua Qianjun, don't let you be seen? You would rather die than spend a good night with me?"

Hua Qianjun's anger was really trivial, but the movements of his hands did not hesitate at all, and he had already arrived in front of Miss Zhao's family in a flash.

This guy's strength is much, much stronger than that five-short guy just now. Miss Zhao's family only felt that she couldn't breathe well, and it was extremely difficult to even move a little finger. This was bound by a force.

Whoa!

At this moment, Miss Zhao's family, who was full of despair, heard the sound of splashing water again, making her bow her head reluctantly.

I saw that familiar pool of water stains reappeared at Huaqian-jun's feet at some point.

It's just that Mr. Hua Qian's strength is much stronger than that of the five-short guy just now. When he stepped on the water, he just staggered, and he didn't just kneel down like the guy just now.

But Mr. Hua Qian's restraint on Miss Zhao's family was finally released. With previous experience, Miss Zhao's family did not neglect anything, and directly flew up and kicked Mr. Hua Qian in the chest.

To be honest, Ms. Zhao's kick was all she could do. At this moment, she couldn't think of so much, let alone be merciful. She knew that this was her chance, a chance to control her own destiny.

For a moment, Miss Zhao's family suspected that someone was helping her, but in this case, it was impossible for her to think too much about those details, so she decided to deal with Mr. Hua Qian in front of her first.

"Ok?"

However, just as Miss Zhao's right leg touched Hua Qianjun's chest, her complexion changed a little, and she became extremely pale.

Because the opponent took only two steps back under this kick, and then stood still.

"Third grade spiritual robe?!"

Miss Zhao's family also had some knowledge. When she saw the white robe on the other party's body flashed, she instantly realized what it was.

Like these low-level martial artist monks, the most common thing they see is the spiritual robe, and a third-grade spiritual robe is said to be able to withstand a blow from a martial artist of the four realms. Unexpectedly, Mr. Huaqian has such a piece.

This was obviously unexpected by Ms. Zhao's family, and even Yang Zhanyi below her was a little ignored for a while.

This guy named Hua Qianjun really came prepared.

"I didn't expect it?"

Jun Huaqian, who took two steps back, first had a look of surprise on his face, and then became complacent. As for the puddle of water he stepped on just now, he automatically forgot about it.

"Miss Zhao, spend a good night with Hua, how about I give you this third-grade spiritual robe?"

At this time, Mr. Hua Qian was very complacent. Hearing his words, many people had fiery expressions on their faces. That was a third-rank spiritual robe.

Most of these onlookers are just ordinary people, and there are a small number of first- and second-level martial artists.

To them, a third-grade spiritual robe is simply a rare treasure, and it can even be regarded as the treasure of the town.

Miss Zhao's family is just a small family in Peony City, and there is only one martial artist who has just entered the third realm, which means that the third-grade spiritual robe is also extremely precious to the Zhao family.

But at this moment, how could Miss Zhao's family agree to such a request? Could it be that the destiny of her life is not even comparable to a third-grade spiritual robe?

"You are dreaming!"

Miss Zhao's face was full of anger, and taking advantage of the opportunity of the other party being forced to retreat, a dagger appeared in her hand at some point, and then stabbed fiercely at her chest.

"Hey, that's up to you!"

Seeing this, Hua Qianjun sneered, but just as he was about to move, the movements in Miss Zhao's hands suddenly more than doubled.

"Damn!"

Mr. Hua Qian cursed inwardly, feeling regretful in his heart, because he knew that he would never be able to prevent Miss Zhao from committing suicide.

Seeing this scene, the others also feel sorry in their hearts.

What a good day for the Hundred Flowers Competition, what a good omen for the martial arts competition to recruit relatives, but now it has turned into a blood-splattered arena, it is simply sad and hateful.

What everyone grieves is Miss Zhao's miserable fate, and what they hate is Mr. Hua Qian's domineering. If this guy hadn't intervened, how could there be such a tragedy?
It's a pity that even Mr. Hua Qian, who was the closest above the ring, couldn't prevent Miss Zhao's suicide, let alone them below the ring, so they could only watch Miss Zhao's next death.

It's just that, except for Lu Xun, what no one noticed was that the person who was like a chatterbox under the ring just now disappeared without a trace, and he didn't know where he went?
(End of this chapter)