Kowloon Daozu

Chapter 14 The suzerain shot
"Are you sure you want to abstain?"

After three breaths, the referee on the ring asked Wu Zhengde again.

"Definitely abstain!"

"You have to know, there is no match, and there is no hope of advancing!"

"I... I had a stomachache last night, and I haven't recovered yet, so I abstain!"

Wu Zhengde looked at the referee with a "pale face", his face twitching from time to time.

At this time, Qin Hao looked at Wu Zhengde with a smile on his face, and couldn't help laughing wildly in his heart.

Because this Wu Zhengde is still an acquaintance!

It was the person who mocked himself at the registration office and said he would cancel the registration.

"Pfft..."

Just when the minds of the surrounding disciples went blank, Lan Yue in the crowd let out a chuckle, breaking the silence here instantly.

"So, I'm going to win this game?"

At this time, Qin Hao looked at the referee "cautiously" with a half-smile expression on his face.

"Well, since he's not feeling well, this round is natural..."

"unfair!"

At this moment, Yiyue who was sitting on the disciple table suddenly stood up and stared at Qin Hao with resentment.

"This person is notoriously useless. If he is allowed to advance by a fluke, it will be difficult to convince the public."

Yiyue's voice was inexplicably crazy, and when she looked at Qin Hao, her eyes were also full of anger.

"That's right, it's really unfair to advance because of luck!"

Before the suzerain could speak, Elder Han behind him spoke.

At the same time, Elder Han secretly gave Yiyue a look of approval.

"That's right, it's not fair!"

"unfair!"

……

At this time, a group of outer disciples below shouted.

Because, Qin Hao is indeed a famous trash!

"Well, in that case, let's draw another one."

At this moment, the suzerain of the Nine Peaks Sect spoke, instantly suppressing the rising and falling voices in the field.

From the calm eyes of the other party, there is no real thought in his heart.

At this time, Qin Hao looked at Yiyue, and in the eyes of the other party, he saw a kind of provocation and disdain.

"Boy, I can play with you to death!"

The silent words came from Yiyue's mouth, and Qin Hao's eyes became a little serious.

"Okay, since the suzerain has spoken, we are picking someone!"

On the ring, the referee looked at the list in his hand, and finally, his eyes locked on a name.

"Weng Guanyu!"

Following the referee's words, an unwilling young man stood up in the spectator seats.

When Qin Hao saw the other party, he was having fun in his heart.

Another acquaintance!
When Qin Hao beat Cang Yongan from the registration office, it flew out of his head.

Qin Hao still remembers the other party's face pale with fright.

"Brother Weng goes out and wins!"

"Senior brother Weng has already practiced the wind force to six times, to defeat this trash, one punch is all it takes!"

"Senior brother Weng, come to power and abolish him!"

Down below, many disciples kept shouting, but Weng Guanyu remained standing there without moving.

On the ring, the referee frowned again.

"Weng Guanyu, you..."

"I have leg cramps!"

As soon as Weng Guanyu's words came out of his mouth, the enthusiastic disciples below instantly felt a basin of cold water poured on their heads.

After hearing his excuse, Qin Hao suddenly felt a pain in his stomach.

"Pfft!"

Below, Lanyue laughed without image.

Because when Weng Guanyu said this, his face was expressionless, and he couldn't see anything wrong.

After hearing his words, the referee's face was instantly covered with black lines. He gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence.

"The wind force you practice is boxing!"

"It's the boxing that causes leg cramps!"

After hearing his justification, the referee was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. Below, Lan Yue's laughter increased by several points.

"Okay... you also abstain!"

After the referee finished speaking, he looked angrily at the list in his hand, and then landed on a person's name.

After hearing the referee's words, Weng Guanyu sat down quickly and breathed a sigh of relief.

The abnormal behavior of the two people has attracted everyone's attention.

"Hongning..."

"I abstain!"

"Why did you abstain?"

"Suddenly I feel that the weather is good today, I should go out for a walk!"

Whoa!
The disciples below were in an uproar, only the suzerain and the elders on the stage looked at Qin Hao with a little doubt.

At this moment, Qin Hao covered his face in pain.

The weather is fine. Looking at the howling wind outside, it is obvious that there will be signs of heavy rain. This excuse...

However, only Han Zheng and Yi Yue's complexions became extremely ugly.

"Tongli people!"

When the referee called out one person again, his eyes suddenly became sharp.

"Don't say you abstained too!"

At this moment, he really felt a wave of anger surging in his heart.

"I won't give up..."

Just as Tong Liren spoke, Wu Zhengde, who was beside him, suddenly whispered a few words in his ear.

With just a few words, Tong Liren's complexion changed instantly.

"If you don't give up, go to the ring!"

Finally found someone who was willing to take the stage, and the referee calmed down a little.

"I won't be in the ring, because I also have a stomachache, so abstain!"

After Tong Liren finished speaking, he sat there without moving.

After hearing his words, the referee was instantly furious, and then he selected three more players, all of whom abstained immediately.

"Step into the dust!"

Bu Feichen was the winner of Qin Hao's previous round. After hearing the referee's words, he strode towards the ring.

"Hmph, Bu Feichen's strength is no worse than that of someone who has just entered the Ninth Layer of Body Tempering. This trash is doomed."

Seeing Bu Feichen come to the stage, Yiyue's eyes showed a faint murderous intent.

In the same way, the disciples below saw that someone was finally willing to take the stage, and the emotions that had been calmed down were lifted at a high speed.

"Brother Bu is mighty!"

"Brother Bu abolished him!"

"..."

Seeing Bu Feichen come on stage, the referee gave him a satisfied look.

"That sword, you gave it to Sister Lanyue?"

But after Bu Feichen came to the stage, such a sentence suddenly appeared, and then Qin Hao looked at Lanyue.

"Yes, how did you know?"

"She is my cousin, thank you!"

After Bu Feichen finished speaking, he turned around and walked down the stage.

"Bu Feichen, what do you mean?"

At this time, Yiyue, who was sitting in the disciple's seat, suddenly broke out, her voice was extremely sharp.

"What do I mean, don't you know? Fighting him, I don't want to court death. Abstain!"

After Bu Feichen finished speaking, he ignored anyone and went straight to the disciples' seat.

Just when everyone was stunned, the suzerain above suddenly stood up and looked at Qin Hao with deep meaning in his eyes.

"Since that's the case, the competition for the eighth level of body tempering is over, and Qin Hao and Bu Feichen will advance!"

The suzerain's words instantly suppressed the voices that were about to appear in the martial arts arena.

"You trash, let me teach you a lesson!"

Yiyue looked at Qin Hao with a murderous intent in her eyes.

(End of this chapter)