battle master

Chapter 21 Wu Yihai

Zhao Yihang smiled indistinctly, but did not give a positive answer.

While the two were talking, a group of the Wu family also rushed over.

The leader was Wu Yangyu's father, the head of the Wu family, Wu Tianchong, and beside him were Wu Yangyu's uncle Wu Tianhao, his second uncle Wu Tianlang and others.

"Hahaha... Patriarch Wu, long time no see!"

A burst of laughter came from Zhao Yihang's mouth, and the fat body slowly got up and went directly to meet him. The fat facial features piled up together, forming a gentle smile.

"Shhhhh--!"

Accompanied by Zhao Yihang's voice, everyone who was originally sitting in the VIP seat showed friendly smiles and greeted him one after another.

Wu Yangyu's eyes moved slightly, and he could already get a general idea from the performance of the crowd.

These people are all controlled by the Yuhuacheng family and forces.

They seem to be in harmony with each other, but in fact they conceal a bit of hostility towards the Wu family. After all, although the struggle for power between them is not unfolding on the surface, there will be friction from time to time behind the scenes.

Seeing his father greeting everyone, Wu Yangyu also turned his attention to the members of the Yuhua Tea Party this time.

Those who can participate in the Yuhua Tea Party Competition are as follows.

Every one of them is magnificent and imposing.However, what attracted Wu Yangyu's attention the most was the strength of these younger generations.

"Third Heaven of Warriors is the lowest level, followed by Fourth Heaven. These two account for about [-]% of the members, and the rest are Fifth Heaven!"

The pupils are moving slightly.

Wu Yangyu already had his own judgment in mind:

"The disciples of the third heaven and the fourth heaven are just an experience. The real core should be the elites of the fifth heaven. These are the protagonists of the Yuhua Tea Party!"

"Look, it's the young master of the Song family, Song Xinghui!"

There was a sudden commotion in the crowd, interrupting Wu Yangyu who was thinking.

there.

A young man in a white robe was passing through the crowd with a smile on his face. He seemed to be no more than sixteen or seventeen years old, with a handsome face but a hint of arrogance.

As he walked, he walked like a dragon and a tiger, and an aura of disdain slowly permeated the opponent's body, oppressive and tyrannical.

Everywhere he went, there was a sound of exclamation.

"Sure enough, it has appeared, the sixth heaven of warriors!"

Wu Yangyu's eyes shone with divine light, and his heart shivered secretly.

The sixth heaven of warriors, in the family, can be regarded as an absolute strong. Moreover, this is still below. I am afraid that it is very safe to grow into the ninth heaven of warriors in the future, and there is a great possibility of even being promoted to become a warrior.

This year's Yuhua Tea Party is different from previous years, especially in terms of rewards. The appearance of the Six Heavens of Warriors all shows that the other party's rewards for Yuhua Tea Party are bound to be won!

Accompanied by the appearance of Song Xinghui, not only the participants of the Yuhua Tea Party Competition, but even the high-level officials in the VIP seats could not help but tremble slightly.

"As expected of the young master of the Song family, he has reached the sixth level of warriors at a low level. It is very sure that he will grow into the ninth level of warriors in the future. Congratulations to Patriarch Song!"

"Yeah, it's not enough now, it seems that we have a seat for the number one expert in Yuhua City!"

These high-level minds reacted quickly, congratulating Patriarch Song who was sitting next to the city lord.

"Hehehe, Gouzi just broke through by luck! After all, Xinghui is the future successor of our family, so he must be stronger as an example!"

While speaking, Patriarch Song's eyes slowly turned towards the Wu family, and there was clearly a trace of provocation in the pair of eyes.

"Humph……!"

Facing Patriarch Song's performance, how could Wu Tianchong not understand what the other party meant, this was clearly mocking his own son who is also a young master but not as good as the other party!
However, this is a fact, apart from being sullen, Wu Tianchong has nothing to do.

Song Xinghui was walking slowly, and he had already arrived in front of the VIP seat:
"I've seen Lord City Master, Patriarch Gongsun, and Senior Wang...!"

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but when Song Xinghui was saluting towards the Wu's family, he actually walked over directly, and then began to salute to the rest of the people.

Such a performance is clearly Chi Guoguo's ignorance!

This kind of performance suddenly caused the faces of all the Wu family members to change again. This is already a humiliation!

"I don't know the etiquette, why didn't Xinghui salute to Patriarch Wu!"

Patriarch Song shouted with feigned anger on his face.

But Song Xinghui was not in a hurry, looked at the angry faces of Wu Tianchong and the others, and said with a smile:
"Father, you are blaming me wrongly. It's not that Xinghui doesn't want to salute, but wants to change his address!"

"Swish, swish, swish...!"

at this time.

In this square, everyone's attention was directed towards this side one after another, Wu Yangyu's eyes flickered even more, staring at Song Xinghui, he vaguely sensed something was wrong.

really.

At this time, Song Xinghui's eyes had moved away from Wu Tianchong and the others, and instead looked behind him.

there.

Elder sister Wu Yurou stood in it pretty.

And Song Xinghui's attention was clearly on Wu Yurou's body, his eyes were burning hot, as if he wanted to swallow Wu Yurou alive at this time.

"Xinghui fell in love with Miss Yurou at first sight, and today I hope Patriarch Wu will be happy, and when I win the Yuhua Tea Party, I can propose to Miss Yurou!"

Staring fixedly at Wu Yurou, Song Xinghui finally revealed his true purpose.

As soon as these words came out, Wu Yangyu's complexion couldn't help but darken, the sharp divine light in his eyes kept flickering, and the anger was burning in his heart.

Not only him, everyone present was stunned!

This guy, who said such words in front of so many people, was so unscrupulous, he was clearly telling everyone that he, Song Xinghui, had a crush on his sister.

With Song Xinghui's aptitude, his future achievements will definitely be extraordinary, and even his status in Yuhua City will definitely not be low. If things go on like this, the rise of the Song family in the future will not be a problem. These conditions are combined, and in front of such a The faces of many people announced his thoughts.

Let me ask, in the future, who would dare to pursue sister on the pretext of offending the Song family!

This is also true, as long as my sister is still in Yuhua City, it seems that Song Xinghui is the only one who can marry.

"Damn!"

With his eyes narrowed, Wu Yangyu already had murderous intentions towards Song Xinghui.

Although Wu Yangyu has not traveled to this world for a long time, he has inherited everything from 'Wu Yangyu', and even gained a family affection that he never had in his previous life. He does not allow anyone to hurt his relatives.

Song Xinghui was the first person whom Wu Yangyu hated so much.

"Hahaha...my fair lady, a gentleman is so good, what does Patriarch Wu want?"

There was a burst of laughter.

It was Patriarch Song himself who spoke!

"Hehe, Patriarch Song was joking, the daughter is still young, and she has no intention of marrying her yet!"

Wu Tianchong's face was gloomy, and a forced smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

However, at this moment, everyone could feel how ugly Wu Tianchong's face was at this moment.

"Third brother, I think this matter can be discussed. After all, Yurou has reached the age of marriage. Besides, even if it is not the best time to get married, you can get engaged first."

Before Patriarch Song could answer, a person beside Wu Tianchong had already spoken slowly, with a tone of gloating in his voice, who else would it be if it wasn't Wu Tianhao who spoke!
"That's right, third brother, the Song family is similar to our Wu family, and it would be a beautiful thing if we could marry each other!"

Wu Tianlang, who has always used Wu Tianhao's head as the saddle, nodded and said at this moment.

"Crack!"

With a little bit of energy lingering, Wu Tianchong's face was so gloomy that it was almost dripping water. Facing his two shameless brothers, he felt so angry in his heart.

"Getting married is a good thing, but everyone, it seems that today is for this Yuhua tea party, right?"

City Lord Zhao Yihang smiled just right at this time.

And this voice seemed to be accidental, but it happened to save Wu Tianchong!

"Yes, yes, what the Lord City Master said is, Xinghui, you have to be more aggressive. If you don't get the first place, as a father, I don't have the face to propose to you!"

"Yes, Xinghui will definitely win this number one!"

Song Xinghui shouted proudly...

As Zhao Yihang got up slowly, he waved his palm in one direction.

"clang--"

A long and dull bell ringing slowly resounded.

The sound scattered, and the originally noisy contest square has become quiet.

"Everyone, today is the Yuhua tea party held every three years. Compared with previous years, this year's tea party will be grander and the rewards will be more generous. Work hard, little guys. As long as you have the strength, the prizes will be yours! "

This opening remark was not inspiring, but when Zhao Yihang's words fell, the eyes of all the contestants clearly became hot.

"In order to highlight the fairness of this tea party, all participants will draw lots!"

Under Zhao Yihang's order, a wooden lottery box was moved up soon.

What Wu Yangyu drew was No.16 wooden stick.

When the last person received his wooden sign, Zhao Yihang waved and shouted:
"Very good, the city lord announces that the Yuhua tea party—start!"

Number one and number two start first.

The strength of these two people is equal, and the battle will soon end with the victory of number two.

The battle is on the right track, and everyone's attention is also attracted by the battle.

Especially No. [-] and No. [-], both of whom are warriors of the fifth level of cultivation, can be said to be the elites of this group of contestants, even the people in the VIP seats are watching the battle between the two with a little concentration .

In the end, No. [-]'s combat experience was slightly stronger, and he narrowly won by one move.

"Next, number seven and number eight!"

And when a guard of the city lord made the announcement, everyone in the Wu family also turned their attention to this side.

Especially Wu Yangyu's uncle, Wu Tianhao's expression became even more agitated.

Because the No. [-] who shot this time was none other than his son, Wu Yihai!
Wu Yihai's aptitude in the family is rare, and he has already reached the fifth level of martial artist at the age of 17. With his age and his own cultivation, he can be regarded as No.1 among the younger generation of the family.

In this arena.

(End of this chapter)