The last cultivator

Chapter 173 The Game Begins

Killer!
This was Bai Lengye's first thought, but he didn't expect the other party to be so bold as to dare to attack him here.

Taking advantage of the other party's inattention, Bai Leng Ye Liyu straightened up, kicked the gun away from the other party's hand, and then punched the other party's neck with his fist, causing the killer to faint on the ground.

Bai Hanye washed the blood again, wrapped it with a bandage, put on his clothes, and called the hotel management staff after confirming that there was no problem.

The manager came up with a few security guards. Under Bai Lengye's explanation, the manager kept apologizing and asked the security guards to take the killer away. As for what the other party did, he probably had more experience than Bai Lengye.

When he lay down, it was already one or two o'clock in the morning. Looking sideways at the brightly lit city outside, thinking that they should have arrived home, he immediately closed his eyes and went to sleep.

When he woke up the next day, he was woken up by a phone call. It was his father who asked why he didn't go back last night. After Bai Lengye briefly explained, he went downstairs.

After checking out, the manager said that he was comfortable last night, and asked the driver to take him away in a Rolls Royce, and it was delivered to his home.

After returning home, Bai Lengye didn't mention what happened last night because he was afraid that the other party would worry about him.

"The game will start tomorrow, so prepare yourself."

Hearing this news, Bai Lengye was also looking forward to it, and he was also a little eager to try the competition of the younger generation. At that time, he would be able to see what level his strength was.

That afternoon, he practiced at home by himself. Although the competition was only for his peers, there might be people who were more talented than him. Moreover, he only had one hand, so his strength had dropped a lot.

At night, Bai Lengye went to bed early, ready to face the next day's competition.

Just as they were about to fall asleep, Fang Xiaoyu called. In desperation, the two chatted for more than half an hour before hanging up the phone and going to sleep.

On the second day, Bai Hanye ate something, put on a simple sportswear, and asked the butler to drive him to the location of the competition.

Only the children of some big families can participate in this conference, so there must be an invitation card. After Bai Lengye followed the butler into it, he found that the people here are basically rich or noble, or they are from the Dharma world.

He also saw Wang Fengmin from the Medicinal Medicine Association, and that president Zhang. When the other party saw him, they were a little surprised, as if they were asking why he was not dead.

Bai Lengye sneered, what happened that day was definitely done by Zhang Zhang, the purpose was to put him to death, but the other party's plan failed.

When he came to the rest area and sat down, Bai Lengye saw many people who were about his age, all of them had weird looks, some were fat, some were thin and tall, and of course some were short.

But among the four or fifty people, he was the only disabled person. When he came in, everyone forgot to look at him.

"What does this mean? Sending a disabled person is looking down on us."

"Who's short-sighted kid actually sent a cripple over to die."

"The kid is very unfamiliar, how did you get in here?"

Before Bai Lengye walked in, he received many criticisms and pointers. Although he was already calm, the anger in his heart was still rising.

Isn't it just a broken arm, isn't it just that you accidentally lost an arm? As a Dharma practitioner, you are pointing out this matter. Other people's affairs don't care about you.

Bai Lengye walked directly to the rest area, ignoring them, wasting nonsense with these people, wasting his time.

At this time, three or four girls passed by laughing, and when they saw him, they stopped, glanced at him first, and asked, "What's the matter with your arm?"

Bai Lengye raised his head and took a look at them. The four of them looked to be in their early twenties, dressed in fashionable clothes, they looked like little princesses of a big family.

He didn't want to talk at first, but one of the wavy-haired girls said: "We have no other malice. A broken arm is difficult for others, but for our medical family, it is nothing at all."

Hearing about the family of medicine, Bai Lengye's heart moved. During this period of time, he had also heard of the family of medicine. It is said that they are very famous in the world of practice, and their reputation and status are not much worse than those of alchemy.

He just didn't expect that the little princesses in front of him were all from a family of medicine, which was beyond his expectation.

Although he knew that they had good intentions, Bai Lengye didn't want their help, that Wu Zhen promised to get him a unicorn arm, otherwise, he would have done it himself.

"No, thank you." Bai Lengye kindly refused.

"Hmph! I don't know good people." A girl muttered dissatisfied.

"Okay, it's nothing, he must have other ideas, let's go." The long-haired girl smiled indifferently, nodded, and left.

Just as they left, several men came over, surrounded him, pointed at his nose and said, "Boy, what did you tell them just now?"

Bai Lengye raised his eyebrows, looked at the few people in front of him, they were all from warriors to warriors, he didn't pay attention at all.

Seeing that Bai Lengye didn't speak, these people immediately became angry. They stretched out their hands and grabbed her, but they were kicked away.

Bai Lengye wanted to say a few harsh words, but those people rushed away and fled in embarrassment, which made him a little stunned.

The man who was kicked down by him stood up, walked over and apologized, "Brother, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I admire you."

Bai Lengye looked at the other party dumbfounded, and was convinced by his kick. This was really the first time he saw such a thing.

"It's okay, it's okay." Bai Lengye also waved his hand generously.

"Thank you boss, then I'm leaving." The man nodded hastily, turned around and left.

Bai Lengye didn't care either, and closed his eyes lightly, waiting for the match to start.

At this moment, in a corner, those people just now were standing in front of a young man wearing sunglasses.

"Lei Shao, that kid found out, he is a cripple, and his strength does not exceed the ninth level of a warrior."

"Well done, that handicapped man dared to take Xiaoya's idea, and he wanted to die." The young man smiled coldly.

"Young Master Lei, when the game is over, we must teach him a good lesson, or we will cut off the other arm as well."

"How can one arm be enough? His third leg must also be chopped off!"

"Ha ha!"

Everyone laughed out loud.

……

After Bai Lengye opened his eyes, the competition had already been announced, and he queued up to get the number. He took a No. 30, which was relatively late.

The rules of the game are also very simple, except that you can't kill people, you can do anything else, except for hot weapons, you can use any means, but you can't ask for helpers.

The venue for the competition was very large, and it could accommodate about a thousand people. This time, it was full. After the competition started, everyone cheered loudly, as if the roof was about to be knocked over.

Sitting in the front row, Bai Lengye watched those people's matches, shaking his head in disappointment. These people's strength was too low, and they basically remained around warriors and warriors.

However, although the strength is low, the fighting is not ambiguous at all, and the methods are quite ruthless. Apart from killing, it is not enough, even if it is disabled.

In the first four or five games of the game, it was basically only when one side was seriously injured that they conceded defeat. In the worst one, basically all the bones in the whole body were crippled.

It was Bai Lengye's turn to play, and he met a third-level samurai opponent. He wanted to keep a low profile, and it took more than a dozen moves to defeat the opponent.

"Lei Shao, seeing that kid's strength, he is definitely a slap in the face!"

"That's right, it takes so much effort to deal with a third-level samurai. Then Shao Lei is a first-level master of Wu Zong. Killing him is like killing a dog."

A sharp-mouthed man smiled wickedly.

"It's not allowed to kill people here." One person warned.

"Fuck you, even though you can't kill him, who is Young Master Lei, the young master of the Lei family, even if you accidentally kill him, so what?"

"The background of the cripple has been investigated. It's just a defeated Bai family, so don't pay attention to it at all."

While they were talking, they had already called Lei Shao, and Lei Shao strode onto the stage, looking up at his opponent.

"It's best to admit defeat automatically, otherwise you won't even know your parents after a while."

When Lei Shao said this, the man showed anger, shouted loudly, and rushed over, but Lei Shao sneered, punched the opponent's chest with his fist, spit out three catties of blood, and flew upside down Tens of meters away.

"Bah, rubbish, you dare to challenge my majesty, Young Master Lei."

"Lei Shao is mighty!"

"Lei Shao is number one in the world, you bastards who don't have eyes, are all courting death!"

Under the cheers of several people, Lei Shao swaggered off the stage.

On the side, Bai Lengye couldn't help laughing, this Young Master Lei is really funny, although he is young, he is so ignorant, even a little arrogant.

Wu Zong is only at the first level. Although he is a master here, it is nothing, because in his induction, there are at least four or five Wu Zong above.

Next, there were more than a dozen rounds of competitions. By the time the fight was over, the players who had just started fighting had basically recovered.

Bai Lengye watched the fight of two samurai at the sixth level, and also learned a lot. Now his fighting style is a bit old-fashioned, so it's good to think about other things.

Now he has one arm, relying on the Yunxiao Sword, he can deal with two of the same level, but he has no chance of winning in the face of King Wu, and he doesn't know when he will be able to get the legendary unicorn arm.

Looking at his empty sleeves, he couldn't help shaking his head and sighing, one arm is very inconvenient after all.

At this time, the two of them had finished, and the next game started, and it was officially his turn.

After hearing the number called, Bai Lengye got up and went up.

(End of this chapter)