Starting as a clan leader: My rules are a bit wild.

"ended."

He Anxia turned and walked towards the stands.

At the same time, he sent a voice message to Wang Teng and Fan Jianqiang: "Two senior brothers, I have accomplished my mission."

Fan Jianqiang exclaimed: "Great, amazing!"

Wang Teng smacked his lips and said, "You are too strong. Many people now say that you are a dark horse. I am afraid that you will take the top spot in this Tianjiao Gathering!"

He Anxia responded with a smile: "Why do you say that, Senior Brother Wang? If you use your full strength, how can I be your opponent?"

"Besides, I have to thank Second Senior Brother. If Second Senior Brother hadn't suggested using magic weapons to hide my own abilities and system, I would have become the target of public criticism."

Fan Jianqiang smiled and said, "No, no, no! This is all because of your own strength. Xiao He, I have confidence in you. You will definitely win the championship!"

Fan Jianqiang's words came from the heart.

Even with strong expectations~
He really hoped that He Anxia could continue to triumph, directly chop off the top spot, take back the magic herb, and complete his mission.

In this way, wouldn't I be able to hide a few more cards?
With this trump card in hand...

Hey, it's safer to do it yourself, right?
If I am more stable, it means they are more stable!

No problem!
······
"Rest for three days."

The referee said calmly: "Three days later, the second round of competition will begin."

"The meeting is adjourned~!"

"···"

Everyone dispersed one after another.

But the heated discussion has never stopped, and has even intensified over time.

It’s just because He Anxia’s performance was really too outstanding.

It was only a ninth realm, and the magic weapon itself was only at the level of an imperial weapon, but it was so powerful that it killed the three great geniuses of the Jie Tian Sect one after another, and all of them were "quick kills".

Even fought one against two...
Even when the seventh sequence of Jie Tian Sect was forced to use unusual tactics, he still couldn't save his life.

This kind of exciting battle, which took place in the first round, is worthy of everyone's attention.

What's more...
There are already many forces preparing to take advantage of these genius gatherings to recruit geniuses. He Anxia, ​​or Gaara's performance, obviously perfectly fits the description of genius.

Therefore, there was a lot to do in the next three days.

There are many people who come to visit Gaara and give him gifts under various names!
But Gaara kept his door closed and ignored them all.

At the same time, various gambling games have also quietly emerged.

'Gaara' was the loudest cry.

Many people thought that Gaara could take the top spot, and even if he couldn't become the top spot, he could at least get a good ranking.

After all, in this gathering of geniuses, the strongest person is only at the thirteenth level.

There are only three of them.

The three of them are still in the early stage of the Thirteenth Realm.

Can the Thirteenth Realm Early Stage deal with the Seventh Sequence of the Jietian Sect in such a short time? Not necessarily!
However, there are also many people who are not optimistic about Gaara.

After all, he is only a cultivator of the ninth realm.

It seems powerful, but the gap in realm is too big after all. The gourd magic weapon is indeed strange, but it is just an imperial weapon. Even calling it an imperial weapon is giving him face. This thing will only be regarded as a treasure in the lower realm, and it is just so-so in the upper realm.

It’s just an imperial soldier, there must be a limit, right?
In the eyes of these people, the magic gourd weapon can only deal with the twelfth realm, which is already the limit.

Deal with the Thirteen Realms?
Just kidding!
Do you really think there is no limit?

"Buy me Gaara to get into the top ten! Ten thousand Reiji."

"I'll bet Gaara will be first, one thousand Reiji."

"Hahaha, there are actually people who want Gaara to be number one? You are just a ninth level ant, it's amazing that you can say such a thing."

“It’s absolutely ridiculous.”

"It's indeed a little ridiculous, but it's also ridiculous for a ninth-level cultivator to kill several twelfth-level cultivators, right?"

"That's true, haha..."

"Haha, you guys place your bets, we place ours, why are you coming here to mock me? You're asking for trouble."

"Hey, don't you know them? These people are the lackeys of the Fourth Prince of Daqin, so they are naturally speaking for their own family."

"The fourteenth prince of the Qin Dynasty?"

"That's it~!"

"Pooh!"

"···"

The fourteenth prince of the Great Qin was one of the three geniuses from the thirteen realms who participated in this gathering of geniuses.

As a genius, he is naturally qualified to participate.

And~~~
If you can win the championship, won’t you make more money?

You can also make a name for yourself as a peerless genius, so why not do it?
······
Three days later, the second round of competition begins!
It is still the same tall tower as before.

But the audience is bigger.

But this time it’s no longer a big fight, but a one-on-one fight.

Multiple "small" arenas sprang up, with two people in a group. The winners advanced and the losers were eliminated. There was no second chance.

Of course, these arenas are said to be small, but this is only relatively speaking. At least, they are large enough for these geniuses to fight against each other without limiting their abilities.

unless···
One party wants to escape.

But what's the point of running away and delaying time in such a grand gathering of geniuses?
therefore.

The size limit of the arena also prevents this kind of situation from happening.

Otherwise, what if there is a guy who is very weak in combat but runs very fast and no one can catch up with him?
The draw was very 'random'.

There is no need to go there in person.

It is just a huge box that can block divine sense detection. It contains the name list of all geniuses who have entered the second round. The referee only needs to wave his hand and a large number of "names" will come out.

And after these names are scattered, the two people closest to them will be the opponents in this round.

soon.

The war begins!
Fan Jianqiang's performance this time was not so 'eye-catching'.

Neither strong nor weak.

It's just average, very average.

It couldn’t be more average!

He is the 'absolute median' among all people, and is the most inconspicuous type among the crowd.

Not as good as the best, but better than the worst. I won, but it was not a beautiful win. I often fought with others for a long time and then defeated the enemy with one move...

In everyone's opinion, it can only get an evaluation of "it's just so-so".

Even in the eyes of some geniuses, it will be evaluated as "a fight between two weaklings".

therefore···
No one really pays attention to him.

Relatively speaking, Wang Teng's battle was much more exciting.

His first opponent was at the eleventh realm, one realm higher than him.

Almost everyone thought that Wang Teng was going to lose, but he used his artificial sun punch to fire three thousand times in a row, and beat his opponent into charcoal. In the end, the opponent had no choice but to abandon his body and beg for mercy in a hurry.

No more begging for mercy...
I'm going to be completely killed.

Didn’t you see that he was rushing towards you with his fist raised as big as the sun?
"···"

"Did you win?"

"Fighting across levels, the eleventh level."

Wang Teng smiled.

"Master..."

"The elementalist is indeed very strong."

"But the gap between me and Master is really huge."

"Master once said that if I treat the Artificial Sun Fist as a 'normal attack', my strength will be greatly improved."

“And now, it can finally be done.”

"But what level was Master at that time?"

"Around the fourth realm, or was it the fifth realm?"

"The Master at that time had already thought of this step. How amazing would the Master be now?"

"hiss!"

"We must not be proud, and we must not be complacent."

“I still have a lot to learn.”

“I still have a long way to go!”

He forced himself to calm down.

But you can't be proud and complacent, otherwise you will suffer a great loss.

······
"I-Gaara?!"

After the appearance.

A cultivator at the eleventh realm trembled all over when he saw that his opponent was really Gaara with the gourd on his back, and not someone with the same name.

The pupils shrank!

"I abstain!"

He didn't dare to fight Gaara at all. He just raised his hands and shouted loudly that he wanted to give up.

I really don't dare to do this!
Deadly!
He Anxia: “…”

soon.

He 'matches' to the next opponent.

However, this person was more direct. He did not even go on stage. After seeing that his 'matched' opponent was Gaara, he shouted loudly: "I give up!"

The third opponent...

He didn't come out and say he would abstain, but he seemed to have disappeared from the face of the earth and didn't even go on stage.

The fourth, fifth...
When facing Gaara's opponents, no matter if they were at the tenth or eleventh realm, they all gave up without exception.

There was even a twelfth-level cultivator who, after meeting Gaara, weighed the pros and cons and chose to give up.

"Why did you give up, too?"

"You are a genius in the twelfth realm!"

However, in the face of everyone's doubts, he sneered and said, "Damn it, that sounds good, a twelfth realm genius? What, is the twelfth realm so great?"

"Has he killed enough people in the Twelve Realms?"

"I know my own limitations. I've fought with the guy named Duan from Jie Tian Sect before we entered the city. Even though I used all my skills, I still lost to him by a single move."

"The three people from Jietian Sect have all fallen into his hands. Is there any need for me to take action?"

Some people were indignant: "So what?"

"Everyone has his own focus. Maybe you just happen to restrain him?"

"Besides, as a genius, how can you not have the courage to challenge the strong???"

However, this twelfth-level genius looked at this person with a stupid look, and sneered: "Ma De, where did this bastard come from? You still want to use big principles to coerce me?"

"What an idiot!"

"As a genius, how can he not have the courage to challenge the strong? Then tell me, is he a strong man? A strong man of the ninth level?! He relies on that strange magic gourd, okay?"

"So, am I challenging a person or a magic weapon?"

"Besides, family members know their own business, and they have different focuses. Do you know me better, or do I know myself better?"

"If I meet other people, I might be able to challenge them, or I can just admit defeat, but does this guy have any living men under him?! Huh?"

"Do you want me to keep bullshitting you here?"

"That is to say, fighting is prohibited here. Otherwise, I'll kill you or you'll be done for!"

This person: “…”

After being scolded and criticized, he became obedient.

The main reason was that he really didn't expect that this genius would be so "down to earth" and have no "grace" at all.

It’s just that!

At this moment, it was his turn to tremble.

Damn it...

Will this genius target me and find a chance to kill me after he leaves the city?
Oh my god! ! !
······
It's the second round.

In fact, it should be said that the second 'stage'.

It is not a one-on-one fight where the winner can enter the third stage.

But...
The winner continues to fight.

The winner will continue to match and fight against each other.

until···
The third stage will begin when the total number of people is reduced to 32.

And at this point, this grand gathering of geniuses has truly reached its climax.

Similarly, the war will begin after three days of rest.

In the past three days, more and more people and forces have come to visit Gaara.

However, Gaara was still 'cold' and didn't see anyone.

It is worth mentioning that the Great Qin Dynasty has never sent anyone here.

At the same time, since Gaara advanced to the 'third round' at the fastest speed without making a single move, his odds in the casino were lowered again!

He was also the only one who advanced directly without making a single move. After seeing his name, all his opponents either gave up or disappeared.

No one knows what his methods are.

But his sense of oppression was at its maximum.

At the same time, Wang Teng's odds are also constantly decreasing.

Although he was only in the tenth realm, he fought against the immortals all the way, killed several eleventh realm masters and one twelfth realm master, and advanced to the top thirty-two.

Lower odds...
It means that more people are optimistic about them.

Among the top 32, the one with the highest odds...

No surprise—Fan Jianqiang.

This is generally accepted as 'just so so'.

This recognized noob in the "noob fight" actually relied on his tenth level cultivation to make it to the top 32, which is extremely unbelievable.

But...
No one has been able to find fault with it yet.

Because this guy has really good luck.

All the opponents encountered were at the tenth realm.

Not to mention the twelve realms.

I've never encountered an opponent at the eleventh level.

They were all at the tenth realm, and all of them were on par with him. It took a long time for the two sides to fight and many moves before the winner could be determined.

He won...
Indeed, he made it into the top 32.

But no one saw 'strength' in him.

It all depends on luck!

And this kind of person...
The odds are naturally high.

One to one hundred!
It was full immediately.

That day, in the evening.

When Wang Teng came back and brought back Fan Jianqiang's odds, this guy blinked his eyes and could hardly control his primordial strength.

One hundred for one!!!

If I were to buy myself a large sum of money and bet my entire fortune on it...

Can’t you just fly happily???

But···
"No, no."

"I want to calm down."

“Keep a low profile.”

“Must keep a low profile…”

"Otherwise, something terrible will happen."

He muttered to himself for a long time before he was able to control the primordial power in his body.

but···
There’s nothing wrong with not buying it yourself, but if you miss such a good opportunity, aren’t you afraid of being struck by lightning?

emmm···
That night.

A group of mysterious people quietly appeared, wandering around the major casinos, specifically buying Fan Jianqiang to make it into the top ten~~~
······
"This is a strong man..."

The relevant persons in charge of the organizer of this Tianjiao event gathered together and looked at the list of the top 32, especially the information related to Fan Jianqiang, and their brows suddenly jumped.

"How could such a person make it to the top 32?"

What the hell is this?!

Among the top 32, apart from Wang Teng, the dark horse with extraordinary attack power, and Gaara, the pervert, only Fan Jianqiang is below the eleventh level!

The others are all above the eleventh realm.

Even the eleventh realm is not enough.

Most of them are the twelve realms, plus three thirteen realms.

It would be fine if Fan Jianqiang had performed as well as Wang Teng, but he is just an insignificant rookie, how the hell could he make it into the top 32?
What's going on?

"He is lucky, or maybe he is very lucky?"

"luck?"

"We are all geniuses, who has bad luck?"

“Will someone disrupt the draw?”

"??? No way?" The referee of the Fifteenth Realm frowned: "I draw the lots myself, who can disrupt it?"

"Could it be..."

"Did anyone among you secretly attack?"

Suddenly, he came to his senses and slammed the table and stood up: "You suspect me?!"

"cough!"

"Don't be angry!"

"We are not doubting you, it's just that this matter is too unbelievable."

"In fact, it's mainly because Fan Jianqiang's strength is mediocre and he has no outstanding qualities. It's a bit unreasonable to let him enter the top 32. Besides, the fight wouldn't be a good one to watch."

"so···"

"Old Deng, he...must stop at the top 32. Do you understand what we mean?"

referee:"···"

So, this is your purpose?

If you want me to manipulate the situation and give him a stronger opponent so that he can be eliminated directly, just say it directly. Why are you beating around the bush?

But···
its not right.

He is just that capable to begin with. Wouldn't it be easy for the other 35 out of the top 32 to defeat him? Do I need you to warn me about my behind-the-scenes manipulation? ? ?
Are you guys crazy?!

Just for this, you still need to do something behind the scenes, and you still need to mobilize so many people???
He was speechless.

But fortunately, I understand that they are not doubting me, they are just... simply not thinking well.

But who am I to be questioned like this?
He immediately frowned and said with a dark face: "Then you guys tell me, who is the most suitable person for this person to meet? And who can he still win against?"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this.

Then, each of them thought about it carefully.

This consideration...
All numb.

Ugh?
Yes???!
I rely on!

Isn't this embarrassing?
"Um, well... I'm still stewing soup at home, Old Deng, I'll be leaving first."

"Ouch, my stomach hurts, you guys talk first."

"..., my stomach doesn't hurt, but that, that what? Oh, oh! Got it, my lover is still waiting for me, I'm leaving now."

"···"

Soon, everyone "escaped" and disappeared in a few minutes without a single one left.

Only Old Deng was left rolling his eyes.

"Okay, okay..."

"A bunch of old fools, their brains are all out of control."

"There's something wrong with that."

"Fuck, you can't even think of an excuse, and you still say 'there is one'. Are you afraid that others don't know you're talking nonsense? Did you come up with this on the spur of the moment?"

"It's fine if it's just something you came up with on the spur of the moment, but this reason is so outrageous!"

"Do you think I'm stupid?"

Old Deng was so angry that he laughed.

"That's all."

"A bunch of old guys, it's rare to be confused."

"···"

······
The third round begins.

It was Old Deng who drew the lots again.

This is, although he thought those old guys were fooling around and talking nonsense, but when the moment really came, he still felt that... something was wrong.

coincidence?

lucky?
Good luck like a rainbow?

At first glance, it seems to be true, but is there really anyone who can be so lucky?
It shouldn’t be!

or···
A little bit of manipulation?

"Um···"

"No one will find out anyway."

"Besides, it is indeed safer to do so."

"The most important thing is, after all, it's just a matter of convenience, otherwise..."

Although he was still thinking, his hands moved even faster.

Under his manipulation, Fan Jianqiang's name directly matched one of the three geniuses in the Thirteen Realms - the Fourteenth Prince.

This is undoubtedly the safest operation.

brush~
The list flew out.

Old Deng smiled as he looked at the list of people who had already started pairing up.

But when he glanced at the list of sixteen pairs...
His expression suddenly changed.

"Um?!"

“What the hell???!”

His heart skipped a beat. This is fucking wrong!
What happened?!??
Shouldn't Fan Jianqiang face off against the Fourteenth Prince?
This... How come, why the hell am I facing such a weakling in the eleventh realm?

Wait! Where is my fourteenth prince?

Damn it! ! !

How did he face another Thirteenth Realm? Shen Junyue, the pride of the Great Lixian Dynasty? ? ?
"no!"

"this···"

"What the fuck is going on?!"

He froze.

It shouldn’t be!

It was just such a small matter, such a small trick, how could I make a mistake???

no···
Crazy? !
Under his own secret manipulation, how could the damn Fan Jianqiang face off against the weakest one, but it was his own Fourteenth Prince who faced off against one of the strongest?

Something's wrong!
What the hell is this?
Is it me...
Getting old???

Slippery?

He was stunned and bewildered, his eyes swept over the thirty-two people on the ring, and his whole body was numb.

This···

What's going on?
What's wrong with this?

I···

Nothing will go wrong for me, right?

He looked at the slightly frowning Fourteenth Prince, the grimly grinning Shen Junyue, and the honest and simple-looking Fan Jianqiang...
Could it be that I really slipped? ? ?

He suspected that he had slipped his hand, and didn't even suspect that someone was playing tricks!
after all···
I know my own strength very well. What kind of strength does it take to be able to do something to my subordinates without me noticing? An Immortal King?
I believe you!
Would the Immortal King come to do such a trivial thing?

Moreover, even if there really is an Immortal King, it is impossible that the Immortal King ancestor of our Great Qin Immortal Dynasty did not notice it.

Damn it!

So, is the only explanation that I slipped my hand?

but···
Oh, this is a bit troublesome.

As for my opponent, the Fourteenth Prince...Alas!

He sighed inwardly, and finally, with a wry smile, he said, "The third round of competition officially begins!"

In the arena.

Fan Jianqiang's heart beat faster.

"Something's wrong."

"The referee suddenly paused for a moment, and his expression was so strange, with disbelief and astonishment, and even a hint of confusion."

"this···"

"It's clear that something went wrong."

“What could go wrong during the lottery process?”

"..., the result didn't match what he expected?"

"So, damn, this old guy is operating behind the scenes???"

"But, for some reason, his secret operation failed, so it's unbelievable. I don't know why it happened..."

"In other words, damn, my 'lucky charm' worked and conflicted with his shady dealings, leading to this result?"

"Mom..."

"Will it be exposed?"

"But, you are the Great Qin Immortal Dynasty, and you are only the 32nd strongest. Do you need to do something behind the scenes? And it just happens to be related to me?"

"Are you crazy?!"

"Could it be that they wanted to arrange a weaker opponent for the Fourteenth Prince, that is, this guy in the Eleventh Realm, but the lucky charm took effect and arranged this opponent in the Eleventh Realm for me, while the Fourteenth Prince faced another one in the Thirteenth Realm?"

"···"

"Grass!"

"In other words, my original opponent was actually a thirteenth realm?"

"!!!"

He remained calm and collected.

But his thoughts were in a rush. Although it was just a guess, he was sure that his guess was not completely correct, but at least 70% to 80% correct.

so···

"Don't let it show."

"Otherwise, there will inevitably be endless troubles later."

“This is such a headache.”

"Oh."

He kept complaining.

It was at this moment that the battle between thirty-two and sixteen began.

No matter how unhappy, surprised, or suspicious Deng was, he couldn't possibly cause trouble at this time.

However, looking at the sixteen matches that had already started simultaneously, he still had some doubts about his life.

"Why did I...slip?"

"It's just such a small matter, and you still slip up?"

"Am I really old???"

······
"Eleventh Realm."

"that···"

Fan Jianqiang came on stage, looking very honest: "Boss, can we have a negotiation?"

The other party was just trying to make a quick decision and get rid of the rookie in front of him, but the word "big boss" made him feel relaxed all over, from head to toe, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "Oh?"

"What do you want to say?"

"What do you want to discuss?"

"That's it."

Fan Jianqiang smiled and said, "Look, big brother, you are a genius, and I am just a mediocre person. Anyway, I am not a threat to you."

"So, could you please be a little gentler when you attack later?"

"I don't ask for victory, I just ask for a less ugly defeat."

"I wonder if you can give me this face, sir?"

He calls me a big boss.

One sentence for you~
Good guy...

This is just flattery. How many young and energetic geniuses can withstand such a test?

Anyway, Fan Jianqiang can't stand his opponent at the moment.

He immediately laughed: "You are quite insightful. It seems that you are not as bad as you seem."

"Well, since you beg me sincerely, I will naturally not be unkind."

He thought about it for a moment and said, "How about this?"

"Later, I'll do whatever I want."

"As for you, just do your best."

"Hold on as long as you can. When you are defeated, I will defeat you. This will allow you to show yourself and give you enough face."

"what?"

Fan Jianqiang was overjoyed: "That's great."

"Thank you, sir. You are such a good person!"

The other party laughed and said, "It's a small matter. It's convenient for others and for yourself. Bentian... Well, I still understand this principle."

"That's easy to talk about."

The next ring.

Looking at his opponent who once again cursed his bad luck and admitted defeat directly, and listening to the conversation between Fan Jianqiang and the other person, He Anxia couldn't help but turn his head and look at Fan Jianqiang's opponent in this round with a sympathetic look.

This···

What do you say?
Someone is going to be unlucky~~~
······
"Boy, you have a bright future. If you have nowhere to go after this Tianjiao Festival, you can come find me and recognize me as your big brother!"

Fan Jianqiang's opponent was almost pouring out his heart at this moment, patting his chest loudly: "I don't have anything else, but I have a lot of loyalty and brothers!"

"If you follow me, as long as I have a bite to eat, you won't be hungry!"

Fan Jianqiang exclaimed: "Hiss, big brother is a good man!"

"That's natural."

"Come on, since you are one of us, I will naturally give you enough face. I will pretend to be injured later."

This 'big brother' takes another step back.

Fan Jianqiang: "How can I feel embarrassed about that?"

The eldest brother laughed: "What's the big deal? We are all brothers!"

"Come on, fight. Don't let others laugh at you. Even if we are just sparring in a friendly way, you still have to show your own style, right?"

Fan Jianqiang nodded repeatedly: "Big brother is right."

"That···"

"I'm going to take action now, be careful, big brother."

Fan Jianqiang took action immediately.

Go all out!

At least, it seems to be giving it one's all to others.

But at first glance, hey, that's just it.

The regular strength of the tenth realm is nothing big.

Therefore, most of the audience just glanced at it and paid no more attention.

What's so good about these two?
The battle between the Fourteenth Prince of the Great Qin and Shen Junyue is still interesting. It's a duel between two thirteenth realms. Normally, this is a big scene that can only be seen in the semi-finals...

boom! ! !
But suddenly, a roar drew everyone's attention back to the arena where Fan Jianqiang was.

"puff!!!"

The eldest brother at the eleventh realm spurted out blood and flew backwards at an extremely alarming speed. In almost an instant, he flew out of the huge arena.

Everyone is stunned!
'Big Brother' saw that he was already outside the ring, then looked at his collapsed chest and broken arms, and then looked at Fan Jianqiang who was on the ring with a look of astonishment on his face.

"you···"

"What are you doing?"

He opened his mouth with difficulty, and as he did so, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"what?"

Fan Jianqiang was also numb: "Brother, are you okay?"

"You...why don't you block it!"

Big Brother: “???!”

Grass? !

His scalp exploded: "I blocked it!"

Fan Jianqiang was even more confused, at least that was what he looked like: "You blocked it?"

"Then why did you fly out of the ring and... were injured?"

Big Brother: "I still have something to ask you!!!"

"What the hell are you doing?!"

He's going crazy.

Hey!
Nervous!
I'm just acting with you, are you serious?
Fan Jianqiang laughed bitterly, "I don't know, big brother, didn't you ask me to go all out and fight you for a few rounds, and then you pretend to be injured and defeat me?"

"So I went all out and used a few disposable treasures."

"this···"

"I'm doing everything you said."

"But why did you just take my attack? Could it be that those disposable treasures are too powerful?"

"This, this, this is not my fault. I didn't know you couldn't even take a full-strength attack from the Tenth Realm. Oh, that's not right! You are a master from the Eleventh Realm. How could you not even take a full-strength attack from the Tenth Realm?"

Suddenly, he was so moved that he almost couldn't help but kowtow to the other person on the spot: "I know, big brother!!!"

"you···"

"Ugh!!!"

"You are sacrificing yourself for the sake of my success and deliberately losing! But, we are just casual acquaintances and have only exchanged a few words so far. Why are you doing this?!"

Snapped!
Fan Jianqiang slapped his thigh wildly: "How righteous!"

“So righteous!!!”

"Brother, from now on, you are my big brother!"

"I've never met such a righteous person!"

"···"

Big brother: “…”

"???"

Damn it?

This···

Is that right?

Am I so righteous?
Bah! Am I a righteous man? Am I crazy? Why would I sacrifice myself for the sake of justice? I was clearly following the script, but that blow just now...

Hey!
At first glance, it seems ordinary, but in fact, it almost made my liver explode. You tell me that I sacrificed my life for this?

This kid...

"!"

He reacted suddenly.

Play the pig and eat the tiger!!!

This bastard is definitely pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger!!!

Otherwise, how could it be possible that I couldn't even take one of his attacks?
A one-time treasure...

It is true that a few disposable treasures were used just now, but is that really the case?
Maybe, it's all a play.

This bastard is plotting against me!

His true strength is definitely not as simple as everyone sees, and he is definitely not a rookie. This guy is a hidden master.

Really pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger!
Gan!
He had no evidence, but he was extremely sure.

Otherwise, are there any other possibilities?

It must be so!

However, even though he was extremely sure in his heart that Fan Jianqiang was playing the pig to eat the tiger, at the moment, he had no intention of making this public.

Good good good...

Playing the pig and eating the tiger, right?

Are you bullying me?

Okay!

I admit defeat!

Anyway, I am only at the eleventh level and was destined to be eliminated. At the moment, it seems almost impossible for me to enter the top sixteen. There is nothing wrong with losing now.

It would be better to just go with the flow and say that I'm willing to sacrifice my life to help this bastard.

In this way, not only can you save some face for yourself, but you can also create an image of a "righteous big brother" for yourself.

the most important is···
This bastard is pretending to be a pig but trying to eat the tiger. I was cheated by him, but I can't be the only one who was cheated by him, right?
If I say it out loud, won’t everyone know?

That won't work!

Alone Better Together!

I admit that I was cheated, but I still have to help him hide it.

Hey~~~
Just play!

The more people who get scammed by this thing, the better.

snort!
As soon as he thought of this, the anger on his face disappeared immediately, and he laughed loudly: "Hahaha, little brother, you really are... I can't hide this from you."

"But why did you say it?"

"Wouldn't that make me a match-fixer? It would be bad for my reputation."

"but···"

"That's all."

"Who told you and I to have a good impression of each other? Remember to buy me a drink later."

He has a bright and clear smile.

only···
My heart is bleeding.

My liver hurts so badly too!

Made!

damn thing!
He didn't want to be treated like a monkey anymore, so he took a deep breath and said, "Mr. Deng, can we announce the results now?"

Old Deng, who looked confused, said: "..."

"No, this kid..."

It’s a bit weird!

He frowned.

This is crazy...

Is this so unexpected?

Before, I was secretly complaining that this guy would lose no matter who he met, and there was no way he could make it into the top 16, without any behind-the-scenes manipulation.

result···
I was operating behind the scenes, but failed!

I thought it didn't matter, even if he failed, he would definitely fail, but now...
Not only did he agree, he also???
Match-fixing?
Bullshit match-fixing.

This can fool ordinary people, but it can also fool me?
Who am I?
It can be seen at a glance that this bastard really relied on his own strength to injure and knock the Eleventh Realm away!
And he flew directly out of the ring!
Didn’t the guy on the opposite side block it?
fart!
He is simply unstoppable.

so···

Is Fan Jianqiang's grandson actually a pig pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger?
hiss! ! !
Old Deng couldn't help but take a deep breath: "It's hidden so deeply, how come no one noticed it before?"

"This boy!"

"It's not that simple, but why can't I see through his cultivation?"

He was secretly shocked.

I am a Daluo Jinxian.

Fifteenth realm!
But you can't see through his true level of cultivation? !
and many more!

"Could it be..."

He suddenly remembered that when he was secretly drawing lots, he slipped, which caused the operation to fail, and instead increased the strength of his own Fourteenth Prince.

At that time, I thought it was my own fault.

I even doubt that I am really old.

But now it seems...

Is it really because of my slip?

Why does it always feel like this isn’t the case?
Could it be related to this kid?

"···"

······
Old Deng fell into deep thought.

But the 'big brother' couldn't hold it anymore.

I rely on!

I finally found a way out, and you still don't declare me defeated? Don't I have any dignity?

"referee."

"referee?!"

Old Deng: “…, um.”

"The winner is Fan Jianqiang!"

"···"

Fan Jianqiang smiled and said, "Thank you very much, big brother. Big brother is so domineering that he can marry ten thousand wives."

Big Brother: "..."

"Haha, no problem, no problem."

Smiling on the surface, but feeling anxious on the inside.

Okay, sir, okay!

However, I have to endure it.

You have to endure it even if you can't bear it!!!

You can't be the only one being eaten by the pig, right?
······
The top sixteen contestants were determined one after another.

Fan Jianqiang, Wang Teng and He Anxia all advanced to the round of 16.

Soon, only one competition was still unfinished.

That was the arena where the fourteenth prince of the Great Qin Dynasty and Shen Junyue were.

Both of them are geniuses in the Thirteenth Realm, very powerful, and have an extremely powerful background. Whether it is the realm of cultivation, various "skills", "equipment", etc., they are all top choices.

At this moment, the two sides were fighting for a place in the top 16, and they were bleeding and fighting.

The two sides fought back and forth, and neither was willing to admit defeat.

After all, this is not just a simple victory or defeat, but also concerns the reputation of both parties and even the forces behind them.

Especially the Fourteenth Prince.

He not only represents the genius of the Great Qin Immortal Dynasty, but also represents the organizer, the "host", and is playing at home.

If we can't even make it to the top 16...

It's a bit too embarrassing.

only···
He just couldn't figure it out.

Damn it, I have the home field advantage!

The referee is one of us!
Even if you don't arrange a weak opponent for yourself, at least arrange a normal one, right?
How come I had to fight against one of the two strongest players in the round of 16?

What's going on?

"Could it be that it is to demonstrate fairness and justice, and for the reputation of our Great Qin Immortal Dynasty as being just and strict?"

During the battle, the Fourteenth Prince was secretly speculating in his heart.

After all, apart from this possibility, he really couldn't think of any other reason. (End of this chapter)