Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 1798 Pressing harder and harder to tell the truth
  "Harmful."

The dragon people who were watching the battle in the audience dispersed and went back to their busy work.

The other contestants who entered the finals also went home to recuperate and wait for the finals a week later.

Zhang Yan looked at the current situation, Gao Gao who had not left the field, and the soldiers and generals who were already cleaning up the place.

Augao is still worried about what happened between him and his brother.

How could Zhang Yan explain this to him?

The story that he was killed because his two brothers plotted to kill him, but he killed him in the end?
  This is not realistic at all.

Even if it were true, it would be difficult for me to accept this explanation.

The point is that Zhang Yan really made Aoying miserable back then.

When Ao Gao saw Zhang Yan who was turning around to leave with the God-killing Spear, his anger suddenly rushed to his head.

The fan took off his hand uncontrollably and turned towards Zhang Yan.

"No! Do you want to press forward like this?"

Zhang Yan was still straddling the hurdle with half of his body. The fan flying over me scratched my trouser leg.

The fan was knocked to the ground.

Augao came over, still questioning Zhang Yan condescendingly, waiting for his response.

Zhang Yan didn't want to fight him anymore. Just tell Ao Gao directly.

"The situation is not necessarily what you heard. So whether you believe what I say next or not, it is up to you to judge whether it is true or false."

Augao stopped.

Zhang Yan sat cross-legged on the ground.

"What happened back then is simple to say. It was just that my weapon accidentally fell into the back garden of the Dragon Palace."

"When I went in to get it back, I was discovered by Ao Lie who happened to be on duty. Ao Lie, you should know your brother's temperament better than me."

"He was suspicious that I had evil intentions. In order to prevent any accidents from running for the Dragon Prince of Beihai in the future, Ao Lie and Ao Ying wanted to get rid of me." "They sent people to tell me false news about the canyon outside the Dragon Palace. There are countless treasures.”

"I was short of money at that time, so I believed it. That night I went outside the canyon to hunt for treasure. I really found the treasure, and I also fought there with the shrimp soldiers and shrimp generals that Aoying brought."

"Later, Aoying pressed harder and harder and insisted on killing me. I would definitely choose to protect myself. So in the end, Aoying passed away."

"That's what happened. Believe it or not, I never thought of killing him in the first place."

Zhang Yan sincerely assured.

Gao Gao seemed to be very disappointed. He sat on the ground in a state of dejection and stopped talking.

Zhang Yan called him several times in succession.

Daogao didn't reply to him, so Zhang Yan left after seeing this.

Ao Gao was left alone to sit in the arena and meditate.

After Zhang Yan returned here, the wounds on his body that were opened by the weapons began to hurt.

Zhang Yan grinned and took out the universal ointment contained in the cloth bag.

He treated the wound himself, sprinkled some medicine on it, and then used a white bandage to hold a section of it between his teeth and tie it tightly.

"It's really not easy."

We will enter the finals in a week. Just thinking about it makes Zhang Yan's blood boil with excitement.

There will soon be a chance to face off against Ao Lie.

This week he took good care of his injuries, and when he was fighting Ao Lie, he knocked him down with one move.

The position of the Dragon Prince of Beihai belongs to Zhang Yan.

Thinking so beautifully, Zhang Yan fell asleep smoothly.

When he got up the next day, Zhang Yan checked the wound that had been bandaged yesterday and put on new medicine for himself.

(End of this chapter)