The son of the world chasing his wife is all a trap

Chapter 28 Find the Difference
"Is there anyone else to challenge?" The referee wiped the sweat from his forehead and shouted at the people below.

Looking at the buck-toothed man standing on the ring, he resisted the desire to vomit. If the second lady were to marry him, he would not even be able to imagine the future.

"Is there anyone else? If not, then I'm going to hug the beauty home today." Xie Yijing smiled wretchedly, and glanced at Mu Qianxun inadvertently, his eyes were intriguing.

Why hasn't this guy come up yet?

When the referee was about to shout for the tenth time, a red thread was tied to the pillar beside the ring.

"Sect Master Yan is so elegant, he still has time to find a son-in-law for his daughter." Yun Zhili flew over dressed in red, his voice full of arrogance.

Seeing the mask with red fangs, everyone present was startled, and everyone below stood up.

Looking at the arrogant Yun Zhili in front of him, Xie Yijing's eyes flickered.

Mu Qianxun squinted at the woman on the ring, is this the legendary little devil?
Yan Hui also grasped the handle of the seat in shock.

"I didn't expect you to be alive," Yan Hui gritted his teeth and said.

Several other patriarchs and suzerains present at the scene looked meaningfully at Yan Hui who was at the side.

I said earlier that this little devil is dead, but I didn't expect to stand here so alive now, what a slap in the face.

"For the blessing of Sect Master Yan, eat well and sleep well," Yun Zhili said angrily.

"Hahahaha, you really don't know how to live or die! You came here, and you thought you could leave alive." Seeing that there was no one behind her, Yan Hui just wanted to laugh at this little devil.

Pooh!Yun Zhili stood on the ring and laughed.

Everyone present looked at Yun Zhili vigilantly.

Bai Yiran looked at the people below, her eyes lit up, she just felt that this woman was so flamboyant, she couldn't hate her at all.

"Hey, what are you thinking, Sect Master Yan? Why would I come alone?" Yun Zhili stretched out his hand and waved it, as if laughing at Yan Hui's innocence.

To be honest, Yun Zhili really didn't intend to laugh, but he couldn't help but think of the scandals of these people on stage.

As soon as Yun Zhili's words came out, all the people present held their swords and looked around.

Yun Zhili raised his hands and patted on his left shoulder.

The remaining three came out from three directions one after another.

A black-faced man with a dragon engraved on the mask. Everyone present knew that this was the Chensha in the palace of Mosha.

The other two are white masks, so we know that these two are the first and second maids of the little devil.

"Hahahahaha, how many people did I bring here as a little devil, I'm afraid the Demon Palace can't bring anyone else." Seeing that there were no other people, Yan Hui twitched his mouth, laughing like a hypocrite.

But the meaning in the words, besides Mrs. Bai, the head of the Murong family, and Yun Zhili below, everyone understood.

Yun Zhili narrowed his eyes slightly.

It seems that there are quite a lot of traitors in the Demon Palace.

Liu Qingyun also narrowed her phoenix eyes, this guy knows a lot.

"It's a waste to bring so many people. A few of us are enough, and we are also here to participate in this sword debate. You didn't say that only men are allowed to participate, did you?"

"The visitor is a guest, what do you think, suzerain?"

"A devil still wants to be a guest, what a joke!" Yan Hui sneered, looking at the delusional people below.

"Come on! Take him down!" Yan Hui yelled.

"Ouch~"

"It hurts!"

“This tea is poisonous”

"Not good, someone drugged you"

……

At this moment, the people below were wailing.

Some even cried out in pain on the ground.

Looking at the twitching crowd on the ground, Zi Cai's heart trembled, she was still a little shadowy about this thing.

"Master!" Qi Cheng also lay down on the table in discomfort.

Mu Qianxun frowned slightly, he didn't feel anything.

How did he know that there is ghost ghost in his body, which is one of the ten poisons, this little poison is swallowed by ghost ghost the moment he absorbs it into his body.

Now the suzerains on the stage who were watching the show couldn't sit still.

The audience are all excellent disciples brought out from the Zongmen family.

Old Madam Bai squinted at the little devil below, is this the little devil?

Sure enough, he has courage and courage.

But fortunately, the people in their White Mansion were behind them to protect them, and they were not affected.

"The devil! Hurry up and hand over the antidote!" Murong Wenyao couldn't help standing up and shouting.

Below is the son born to him by his favorite concubine.

Murong Xingchen at the side glanced at his father at the side, a cold look flashed in his eyes, and he wasn't worried at all.

"The devil! If you hand over the antidote, maybe you will be spared." Fu Ziyu, the lord of Yuqi Palace who was beside Bai Yiran, looked at Yun Zhili sternly.

Yun Zhili picked out his ears and looked at the people on the stage.

"Patriarch Murong, how do you feel about being cheated on by your own son? Also, is there a son you like here? This inner house can't be managed well, how to manage a family? Doesn't everyone follow suit? By then, you may be able to open a brothel there.”

"And the owner of Yuqi Palace, I said you are quite old, so don't touch like an old goblin, otherwise I always feel that you have sucked up the faces around you, let's take care of them more often. Look in the mirror ha"

After Yun Zhili finished speaking, there was a popping voice next to him.

Looking around, I saw the buck-toothed man from just now, still in the ring.

This guy is quite courageous.

Although what Yun Zhili said is anecdotal, some people have heard of it, but there are really few who can say it as boldly as Yun Zhili.

"You!" Murong Wen blushed angrily.

Murong Xingchen looked at the woman below, and suddenly felt that this little devil was quite pleasing to the eye.

"You dare to insult my master!" The eldest disciple beside Fu Ziyu drew his sword and was about to stab Yun Zhili.

"Yo! I hurt your dear master, but I don't think you understand your master," Yun Zhili said without fear.

Seeing Yun Zhili's words, Fu Ziyu's eyes froze, feeling that she would say something bad.

"Go! Kill her!" Fu Ziyu commanded the big apprentice to go.

This apprentice also raised his sword.

It's just that he couldn't get in front of Yun Zhili at all, so he was stopped by Qingli.

"Tsk tsk tsk, are you in a hurry?" Yun Zhili looked at the stage and said.

"Aren't you guys going to look at the little devil below to provoke us?" Fu Ziyu turned to look at the other factions.

The rest of them hesitated for a moment, and they were about to agree, when Yan Hui spoke.

"Why do you need a few people to fight? My Qingyun Sect is so big, and I can't deal with this little devil?" Wherever the face was lost, it must be regained.

"Why bother Sect Master Yan? I just want to discuss swords with the disciples of your sect."

"The rest of you don't need to worry, I'm just competing with Qing Yunzong, I hope to give you a chance, otherwise I'm afraid I'm not serious, and the following disciples will just..."

After Yun Zhili finished speaking, he couldn't help but look at the disciples below.

Sure enough, the people above were moved by Yun Zhili's threat.

"Brother Yan, from my point of view, why don't you ask the disciples of the noble sect to come out and compete?"

"Yes, yes, it's a day of great joy, and it's not a pleasure to see blood"

"Brother Yan will fulfill her wish."

……

Several people persuaded Yan Hui.

Yan Hui's face turned livid.

At this time, if he doesn't agree, he really doesn't care about the life and death of other sects.

At that time, even if he is the number one decent sect, he will not be able to defeat the other several sects.

(End of this chapter)