Chapter 270 The Next Game

"What should I do next?" Wang Ye's mind was filled with mixed thoughts as he tried to think about how to resolve the current dilemma.

But now the control of his Qimen Bureau has been taken away by an unknown mastermind, unless he takes it back now.

But the person behind the scenes has never shown up!
Depend on!
Wang Ye couldn't help but burst out in his heart, "National Treasure".

"What the hell is going on?"

"What is going on?" The old Taoist priest, who was the most powerful among all the extraordinary people in the Luotian Grand Ceremony, was also looking at the situation on the field with a frown.

But he couldn't figure out why.

He felt that he sensed an inexplicable fluctuation. It seemed that something might have happened to the guy from the Zhuge family and Wudang Mountain.

"Brother, look! They appear!"

Hearing Zhang Jinzhong's reminder, the old Taoist priest came back to his senses from his contemplation and turned his attention to the competition venue again.

The two people who were originally in the Qimen Bureau suddenly appeared in the eyes of the audience, and everything that was presented outside before was a deceiving illusion, and now the real situation was revealed.

"What's going on?" The old Taoist priest was also confused. Although he was not familiar with the magicians, he still knew something about them.

Generally speaking, in a duel between sorcerers, if one side pulls the other into his own strange game, there is basically no way to leave the game except to defeat the sorcerer who set up the game.

But now there seems to be external intervention, which has caused this strange situation to be passively resolved.

No, that's not right. It seems that this strange situation is controlled by a third party.

The old Taoist priest frowned and observed the situation off the field.

"Old Wang, shall we continue fighting?"

"Forget it. Otherwise, you should admit defeat first. Maybe the person behind this will give up."

Zhuge Qing: “.”

My goodness, your abacus beads are about to hit my face.

Just when the two were in a stalemate, Ding Hai in the dark moved again.

He was manipulating the strange game that he had brought over from Wang Ye, so the two of them were in great trouble and suffered a lot.

But Shushu had had enough fun and let the two of them go after playing until they were exhausted.

The referee looked at the two people lying on the field and didn't know how to make the decision. However, Wang Ye sat up tremblingly, and the referee announced the result of the game.

"Wang Ye wins this competition!"

Well, the game ended hastily, but everyone was talking about what had just happened, and no one knew what had just happened to Zhuge Qing and Wang Ye.

"Forget it, let's not bother Taoist Wang too much. I remember that Wang Bing~ hehe~"

He remembered that the next game would be played by Wang Ai's grandson Wang Bing.

Wang Ai, one of the Ten Lords, doted on his grandson to the extreme. He was so arrogant and domineering among the alien world and even among ordinary people.

If the Wang family had not made contributions during that special period, they would have been dealt with by the higher authorities long ago.

After the game, Wang Ye came to the audience seats with some confusion.

"Hey! Taoist Wang, what's going on with you guys today? I feel like your match with that guy named Zhuge Qing is a little weird."

Zhang Chulan walked over and patted Wang Ye on the shoulder.

"I don't know what's going on. After I used the Qimen Game, I had the upper hand over Zhuge's psychology. But why can't I control my own game..."

Wang also expressed the abnormalities he felt during the game.

"This……"

The first person Zhang Chulan thought of was the rat Ding Hai.

After all, Ding Hai is the only one who has that strange ability at the moment.

"Ahem, okay, let's talk about this later. What do you think of Zhuge Qing?" Zhang Chulan naturally couldn't expose Ding Hai's existence, so he deliberately changed the subject.

"Wu Hou Zhuge's Qimen is indeed extraordinary, but Lao Qing has not mastered it. I can feel that if Wu Hou's Qimen is successfully practiced, it will be no worse than the Qimen I have mastered now."

The Fenghou Qimen that Wang Ye mastered was very powerful, but it was mainly reflected in the changes and applications of the formation, while the Wuhou Qimen had advantages in the application of internal scenes.

In short, both have their merits.

"I see." Zhang Chulan seemed to understand somewhat.

Soon, the next game will continue

This time the match is between Wang Bing and Feng Xingtong.

"Hahaha~ Feng family kid, if you know what's best for you, just admit defeat and leave. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless later."

As soon as Wang Bing came on the court, he shouted arrogantly at Feng Xingtong on the opposite side.

His grandfather supported him in this competition, and he was very contemptuous of the young man from the Feng family.

Feng Xingtong didn't say anything, just frowned.

"Please give me more advice, Brother Wang."

But Wang Bing obviously did not accept Feng Xingtong's goodwill. He was very disdainful of it, and his narrow eyes were filled with violence.

"Since you refuse to admit defeat when I ask you to, I will let you realize the gap between you and me later. I hope you will let me have some fun~"

The audience around also lost their favorable impression of Wang Bing, who spoke so arrogantly. This person from the Wang family did not have good intentions.

But the audience didn't dare to say it out loud, because Wang Bing's grandfather was one of the Ten Lords and had an all-powerful background in the world of extraordinary people.

The audience seat where the old master is
Wang Ai, who was leaning on a cane, looked at his grandson on the field with great affection, and then said to Feng Zhenghao beside him:
"President Feng, my precious grandson has a bit of a bad temper and speaks his mind. You shouldn't mind, right?"

Hearing this, Feng Zhenghao adjusted his glasses and said, "Young people are full of youthful energy, which is normal."

"That's good. I thought President Feng would still care about such a small matter."

The old Taoist priest Zhang Zhiwei naturally would not care about the verbal confrontation between Wang Ai and Feng Zhenghao. Anyway, as long as they didn't cause trouble on his territory, he would not take action.

But Zhang Zhiwei always felt something was strange, especially there seemed to be a strange aura around Feng Xingtong, but he couldn't tell where it came from.

"How strange~"

Zhang Zhiwei couldn't figure it out and murmured in a low voice.

"What's wrong, senior brother?" Tian Jinzhong, who was sitting in a wheelchair, suddenly asked.

"No problem, continue watching the game."

The old Taoist priest shook his head and continued to watch the situation on the competition field.

At this time, the two young men in the venue had already started to attack.

The two men began to fight in close combat, but Wang Bing's attack was very ruthless and Feng Xingtong was at a disadvantage for a while.

Feng Xingtong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He could not hold back any longer. It seemed that Wang Bing came here with the intention of killing people.

He could see brutality and bloodthirstiness in his eyes, just like the way a wolf looks at its prey.

The next moment, a ball of black energy emerged from his body. This ball of black energy increased exponentially in an instant, and even covered the ground with a layer of frost.

Immediately afterwards, several dark figures emerged and transformed into beings visible to the naked eye, emitting a gloomy aura all over their bodies.

"That's the soul-binding and general-dispatching!"

"One of the eight legendary skills!"

Many viewers immediately recognized the move performed by Feng Xingtong.

(End of this chapter)

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