Burning with rage

Chapter 202 Desperate Strike for Beauty (27) (Chapter [-])
From the start of the game, there is only one incense stick left.

Chen Hui stood there dispirited, his eyes glazed over.Since today he is only allowed to lose and not win, how about letting Luo Qingfeng embrace the beauty?
At this moment, a fiery red figure approached quietly.

"Damn Chen Hui, you're standing there like a dead man, the competition is about to start, what are you doing?" A familiar voice rang in my ears.

Chen Hui turned his head away, but saw Bing Ling looking at him with a pair of bright eyes blinking.

"What are you doing here?" Chen Hui asked subconsciously, "Where is Qingfeng?"

"Chen Hui, listen to me..." Bing Ling did not speak, but used the technique of sound transmission, "Today, you must win, do you hear me?"

"Huh?" Chen Hui had a puzzled look in his eyes.

"I want you to win, cheer up, do you hear me?" Bing Ling's eyes were eager, almost bursting into flames.

Chen Hui smiled wryly, and said via voice transmission: "No matter what happens today, I will lose. You should be ready to marry Luo Qingfeng."

"Hey! Damn Chen Hui, you misunderstood!" Bing Ling anxiously argued, "Even if Luo Qingfeng wins, he and I are just a fake marriage, and he will respect my wishes!"

"Fuck! If you allow him, you will already be his wife. If you want to announce to the world and hold a big banquet, countless people will witness the moment when you two worship the heaven and earth and enter the bridal chamber! At that time, do you still have to go back on your word?" Chen Hui Looking at Bingling coldly, the tone of the sound transmission was a little blunt, "After marrying you, there are many ways for people who want to get you!"

"Why do you think of him so badly?" Bing Ling hurriedly said via voice transmission, "Can't you think more about the common people in the world?"

"If you think so, there's nothing I can do." Chen Hui spread his hands and said via voice transmission, "Hurry up and go back, Miss Beidouya. The competition is about to start, how many people are watching us, the influence is not good. "

Bing Ling stomped her feet and walked back angrily.

As for Chen Hui who was in place, somehow, a little fighting spirit was rekindled.

"Fake marriage?" Chen Hui sneered and said to himself, "Luo Qingfeng, Luo Qingfeng, thank you for thinking it out."

……

Among the crowd, Chen Tao was shuttling through the hustle and bustle.

According to what Chen Tao heard, just yesterday, that senior brother Boya had been caught and killed himself by biting his tongue under torture. It seems that that guy was really a member of the Demon Race.

Perhaps that senior brother Boya had something to do with the death of his master Tianmin.Otherwise, why would he take away the stone on which Master Tian Min carved his handwriting before his death?
Chen Tao held a bamboo tube in his hand, and finally found the senior brother who was in charge of guarding Master Tianmin that day, squeezed past him immediately, and said to that senior brother: "Senior brother, I am Chen Tao, and I am the apprentice of Elder Tianmin, can I please Can you do me a favor?"

That senior brother looked at Chen Tao, saw that he was a little anxious, and said, "Tell me, I can help, try my best."

Chen Tao handed over the bamboo tube in his hand, and said to the senior brother: "Brother, you can open it and smell it to see if it is the same fragrance that floated over before Master Tianmin died."

The senior brother looked at Chen Tao suspiciously, and then gently pulled out the plug on the top of the bamboo tube.

A strong fragrance wafted out from the bamboo tube, but that senior brother suddenly trembled, as if he was about to fall down.

He plugged the bamboo tube with a stopper as quickly as possible, and said to Chen Tao in a panic, "This... this is exactly the same as the fragrance we smelled before Elder Tian Min broke out the other day!"

Chen Tao was overjoyed when he heard this, and pondered: "Then, there is only the last and most important puzzle left to solve..."

"Congratulations!" Senior Brother asked Chen Tao curiously, "How did you get this thing?"

At this time, a younger brother beside the senior came over and praised: "He is Tian Min's apprentice after all, he has inherited Tian Min's mantle! Just a flash of inspiration, don't you know?"

"Inherit the mantle?" Chen Tao frowned suddenly, "A flash of inspiration? A flash?"

Suddenly, Chen Tao's whole body trembled as if being pierced by an electric current, "I understand, I understand, I understand everything!"

He rushed to Chen Hui and Qiongfei excitedly, and said eagerly: "Chen Hui, I can't watch your match anymore, I have urgent matters to deal with! Maybe Elder Tian Min's death can be figured out immediately!"

"Really?" Chen Hui's eyes lit up.

"That's right!" Chen Tao said happily, you are waiting here, this matter is of great importance, I must figure it out immediately!
"This matter must be resolved as soon as possible with all our strength!" At the beginning of today, Chen Tao had a very strong sense of urgency. It seemed that if this matter was not resolved, it might lead to unpredictable consequences.

Seeing Chen Tao's disappearing figure, Qiongfei said, "This Chen Tao is also so irritable at times..."

"Perhaps, what Chen Tao did was right..." Du Shu frowned, and he also felt that there was something indescribably weird about the Tianjingtai today, as if something extraordinary was going to happen.

……

The time for the last stick of incense passed so slowly.

This final was obviously different from the previous ones. Not only had a lot of seats been added in front of the stage, but a senior was specially assigned to enliven the atmosphere before the competition.

"Next, our finals are about to begin." Holding a megaphone, the senior announced loudly, "Now, I invite two contestants to come on stage!"

"First of all, the No. 1 disciple of the new generation, Luo Qingfeng, who is popular among thousands of girls, with extraordinary sword skills!"

The entire sky mirror platform was jubilant.

"The sharp sword is out of its sheath, and it will overturn the sea and the river! When the breeze strikes, who will fight for the front!"

"Luo Qingfeng, Luo Qingfeng, you are the most handsome!"

"The winter wind is blowing, the drums are beating, who is afraid of the breeze in my house..."

Accompanied by countless shouts, screams and slogans, Luo Qingfeng, dressed in green, with a smile on his face and piercing eyes, displayed his unique lightness technique, as if walking in the air, and gently landed on the stage.

The cheers from the audience were even louder, Luo Qingfeng's face showed color, and after several gestures to the audience, the cheers gradually weakened.

Immediately afterwards, the loudspeaker sounded again: "The next one is Chen Hui, who is famous in the world of cultivating immortals for his air blast technique, and Chen Hui who became famous in the battle of Shenxuegu!"

"Shhh—" the voice of the audience changed suddenly.

"I heard that Bingling and Luo Qingfeng were together recently, but Chen Hui is still clinging to Bingling, and even made it to the finals in such a shameless way!"

"Hmph, my Luo Qingfeng will kill him as quickly as possible!"

"How long do you think it will take him to destroy Chen Hui?" a senior brother asked.

"I guess, he can defeat Chen Hui with thirty moves!" a junior sister shouted.

"Where are so many moves needed? I guess ten moves are enough!" A certain junior affirmed.

Just like that, the entire Tianjing Stage waited for Chen Hui to take the stage with the most unwelcome attitude in history.

Hearing the discussions around him, Chen Hui felt humiliated and gritted his teeth fiercely.

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Have you seen enough of the outbreaks for so many days in a row?

Is it not enough?
Well, tomorrow at around twelve noon, the next wave will explode!

Notice: The amount of explosion will definitely surprise everyone! ! !

(End of this chapter)