Under One Person, Golden Light Transforms into God

Chapter 140 Hey! I won! (4k)

The next day.

Rong Shan came to him early in the morning with dark circles under his eyes and shouted excitedly, "Junior brother! Old Ten! Huaidan! The Dragon of Zhengyi! Come on, I believe you can win!"

Zhang Huaidan had no expression on his face: "Ah!"

Seeing his indifferent expression, Rong Shan thought he had given up hope. He was extremely anxious and clenched his fists, cheering him up fiercely: "Dan! Senior Brother has high hopes for you. You must not give up!"

'hehe'

Zhang Huaidan sneered in his heart.

Damn it, I just want to admit defeat and let this stinky old man lose everything!
……

Lu family residence.

Zhi Jinhua whispered, "Today is the semi-finals of the Luotian Grand Ceremony. Normally, after today's competition, a large number of extraordinary people will leave Longhu Mountain."

In the semi-finals, Zhang Huaidan and Feng Xingtong were in one group, and Feng Baobao and Zhang Chulan were in one group.

In the eyes of most people nowadays, the two people in the latter group are just lucky guys.

No matter who wins between Zhang Huaidan and Feng Xingtong, they can beat the winner of the latter.

So a strange thing happened. Today's semi-finals were highly anticipated, but few people were looking forward to tomorrow's finals.

Lu Linglong listened absentmindedly.

Zhi Jinhua continued, "Master Lu has instructed us to use equipment to test at each checkpoint down the mountain. The Quanxing people should also reveal their true colors... Linglong, are you listening?"

Lu Linglong said, "I'm listening. Don't worry, Xiaohua, I won't delay my work."

Zhi Jinhua was full of doubts, but she believed that Lu Linglong could tell the difference between the important and the unimportant. She had never seen Linglong fail to meet her expectations at critical moments.

but……

"Of course I believe it, but what's the matter with you now? Didn't Master Huaidan comfort you last night?"

It would have been fine if she hadn't mentioned it, but once Lu Linglong mentioned it, she became furious: "It's all your fault, Xiaohua. Why do you have to watch all these weird things and instill them into me..."

Zhi Jinhua looked bewildered: "No, what does your two's quarrel have to do with me? This is too unfair!"

Lu Linglong curled her lips: "Then tell me, what is the matter with cumming inside? Why did you tell..."

The voice just fell.

Zhi Jinhua suddenly let out a strange cry and pounced on Lu Linglong to the ground like a hungry tiger.

His eyes were bloodshot and he reached out to pull down her pants!
He muttered to himself, "Impossible! I don't believe it! Master Huaidan isn't the kind of person who can let his bestial nature run rampant. It's impossible for him to have hit you... Let me see!"

Lu Linglong screamed, "Female hooligan!"

He pushed Zhi Jinhua to the ground with his backhand: "Calm down! Listen to me!"

……

After hearing this, Zhi Jinhua sneered: "I thought there was something wrong, but this is it? I got excited for nothing. If it doesn't work this time, it will work next time. There will always be a chance."

Lu Linglong looked down on her a little: "A woman with evil thoughts."

Zhi Jinhua smiled wryly: "Yes, yes, you are pure, and I am evil."

Lu Linglong's face flushed red. Xiaohua was such a jerk. She actually thought that Brother Huaidan had...

Oh my god.

It's so embarrassing!
……

At the Feng family's residence, Feng Zhenghao was lost in thought.

He had to be cautious after qualifying for the championship and exposing his ability to summon spirits and generals.

The clues uncovered through the open and secret investigations over the past few days are shocking.

Originally, he thought that his style of doing things caused Wang Ai's dissatisfaction, so he suppressed the Feng family. He didn't expect that the connection was so shocking.

Feng Xingtong and the other arrived.

"Xingtong, Shayan, let's go."

He laughed loudly again and said, "Xingtong, whether you win or lose today, you have brought fame to our Feng family!"

Feng Xingtong felt that Feng Zhenghao's heart was not at peace, but he could do nothing about it. He could only be a little domineering: "Dad, the advantage is mine!"

Feng Shayan glared at him and said, "Master Huaidan, you must not underestimate him!"

Feng Xingtong smiled slightly: "Of course I know this, but..."

"Boy, I'm not bragging, but with your body as a vessel, all the little guys at the conference combined wouldn't be enough to teach a lesson with just one hand!"

"Thanks to Mr. Liu for his help!"

……

Today's two semi-finals were held simultaneously in the morning. Zhang Chulan came to the venue and looked around. There were only a few people in the stands, but Xiao Feng was a die-hard supporter of him.

He blinked at Xiao Feng, who was so angry that he jumped up and down. Zhang Chulan laughed out loud with evil humor.

"Alas, this is clearly a very important semi-final, why are there no spectators?"

After shaking his head and sighing for a while, he put his hands in his pockets and stood in the middle of the field. Feng Baobao was ready.

In the stands.

"I heard that Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao are both from the same company. They are in the same group!"

"Wouldn't internal fighting be more interesting? Speaking of which, these two do have some strength, but reaching the semifinals is truly unexpected."

"It's not just unexpected, it's totally shocking!"

There were not many people in the stands, so the conversations were much clearer. Zhang Chulan smiled faintly, ready to present a wonderful battle for the few spectators present!

So he got furious and threw a punch.

"Feng Baobao! Prepare to die!"

Feng Baobao reacted and moved her face closer: "Zhang Chulan, I'm going to kill you~"

Zhang Chulan's fist was touching her face. Feng Baobao was still a little dazed and scratched the other half of her cheek.

Zhang Chulan pouted.

Feng Baobao nodded: "Oh!"

He let out a series of emotionless screams: "Ugh...ah..." and slowly fell to the ground: "What a powerful Zhang Chulan! I am no match for him!"

The few spectators in the stands were all stunned.

"They're in the same group! Damn! You're wasting my time!"

"Damn it, Master Huaidan definitely doesn't have a good position against Feng Xingtong. What on earth am I expecting?"

Xiao Feng's eyes immediately turned red and he held on to the railing tightly.

The referee from Longhu Mountain was furious: "Zhang Chulan vs. Feng Baobao, Zhang Chulan wins."

"Everyone, no one can interfere with the game, but the winner will be decided and the game is over. Whatever happens next, our Tianshi Mansion will not be responsible."

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Feng took the lead: "Zhang Chulan!"

Zhang Chulan's anus tightened: "Sister Baoer, run!"

……

Zhang Chulan finally escaped from the pursuit of Xiao Feng and others and reunited with Xu San and Xu Si.

He rushed forward eagerly: "Third brother, fourth brother, what's the situation with Brother Dan? Forget it, no more talk, let's go!"

Xu San smiled and said, "Chu Lan, don't worry."

Zhang Chulan was slightly surprised. The two games were being held at the same time. Could it be that Brother Dan had already finished the game?

Xu Si shrugged: "The match between Zhenren and Feng Xingtong hasn't started yet."

"what's the situation?"

Xu San said, "Because there were too many extraordinary people who wanted to come and watch, but the seats were limited, fighting broke out. Longhu Mountain is temporarily adding more seats."

"Ah this..."

The group walked to the venue while talking. Even though Zhang Chulan had been mentally prepared, he was still shocked.

The stands were filled with noise and the numerous strange people were like cooked glutinous rice, with each one of them being part of the other.

"Stop squeezing! Damn! My chastity panties are getting deformed! If you squeeze any more, I'm going to hit you!"

"Brothers and sisters, please be kind. Today is my eighteenth birthday, and my wish is to watch Master Huaidan's match. Can you spare a spot for me?"

"Damn it, who touched my butt? Isn't that disgusting?"

Zhang Chulan was dumbfounded. During his match with Feng Baobao just now, the number of people in the stands could be counted on two hands. He thought that all the strangers who had come up the mountain had gone home.

I didn't expect the venue here to be so exaggerated.

Looking at the red-faced strangers, is this the legendary "Ji Ji Bao"?
Sweat broke out on his forehead: "Didn't you say you would add more seats?"

Under the current circumstances, they probably have no way of getting a good viewing angle.

wrong.

Not to mention a good view, it’s even a problem whether you can squeeze in.

Xu San had a headache: "Here, look over there."

Zhang Chulan looked over and saw four or five disciples from Mount Longhu standing on the outskirts of the crowd, holding tools. They looked at the large group of people huddled together, and their bewildered look was really funny.

Xu Si said with a smile: "To add more seats, you need to go into the stands. To get into the stands, you have to squeeze in. You have to squeeze in because there are no seats. If there are no seats, you need to add seats. To add seats, you need to go in..."

Zhang Chulan's expression is very interesting, and the logic is directly closed.

Xu San said: "There are only a limited number of places available. Obviously, we can't accommodate so many people."

Zhang Chulan looked around and saw that there were still a large number of strangers who had not squeezed in and were eager to try.

"And those who have already squeezed in are unwilling to give up. After all, if they withdraw, it may not be their turn later."

Zhang Chulan was speechless: "Brother Dan's game is too attractive!"

Xu San said, "There's no other way. The strongest dark horse, Feng Xingtong, is facing off against the invincible Zhang Huaidan. In many people's minds, today's match is equivalent to the finals of this Luotian Grand Ceremony. Who wouldn't want to be there and watch it in person?"

Zhang Chulan secretly complained, but he also knew the truth.

Xu San was right, there was really not much difference between this game and the final.

He asked himself if his own strength allowed him to win against either Brother Dan or Feng Xingtong.

While I was lost in thought, a vigorous voice came from the stands: "Everyone, be quiet!"

Zhang Chulan's eyes lit up: "It's Master!"

Then Zhang Zhiwei personally stepped in to put an end to the current chaotic situation and adjusted the rules of observation.

First, a portion of the observation spots were given to people from major sects and clans, and the remaining spots were drawn by other extraordinary people.

In front of the lottery box.

"It's so frustrating. I can only go to the square to watch the broadcast. Why can't Longhu Mountain build bigger stands? I missed the chance to watch this peak battle in person."

"I don't accept it! Why didn't I make it? I clearly squeezed in! Ahhh! Don't pull me, I don't accept it! I want to see Master Huaidan fight Feng Xingtong!"

"Hey! I'm hit!"

"Brother, I'll give you a thousand dollars, and you can give me the lottery ticket you drew, okay?"

"One thousand dollars? You're giving away a beggar? I'll give you two thousand!"

"Five thousand!"

Zhang Chulan, who had obtained a spot to observe through Nadutong, withdrew his gaze.

Even though he had seen the huge crowds, the various people in front of the lottery box still made him feel deeply moved.

I was secretly glad in my heart.

Fortunately, he doesn't have to compete with others for this opportunity.

……

The stands, which were too empty just now to accommodate feet, are now much more spacious. However, the messy footprints on the seats cannot be cleaned up immediately, but Zhang Chulan is already very satisfied.

"Tsk, there are still many benefits to joining the company!"

The lucky few people who drew lots nearby glared at him!

Zhang Chulan smiled awkwardly and looked around the venue. Brother Dan and Feng Xingtong had not appeared yet.

Looking around, many familiar faces came into view.

Not far to the left were Feng Zhenghao and his daughter. There was no reason for them not to attend Feng Xingtong's match. The Tianxia Association had more than enough spots.

Noticing his gaze, Feng Zhenghao smiled and nodded.

On the right are brothers Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing, who seem to be chatting.

Although they were not very far away, it was still impossible to hear the conversation between the two people clearly.

"Master Wang and Zhuge Qing seem to be getting along better."

Zhang Chulan muttered to himself.

……

Zhuge Qing whispered, "Old Wang, who do you think has a better chance of winning this fight?"

"It's hard to say."

Wang also shook his head: "Feng Xingtong has a powerful demon on his body. This is a borrowed powerful external force. Master Huaidan..."

Even though he was defeated by Zhang Huaidan yesterday, he still thought he was invincible.

However, Feng Xingtong's performance was so eye-catching that there was no doubt about his skill.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, although Fenghou Qimen has the ability to turn decay into magic, Wang Ye's own cultivation is not very high. He only joined Wudang when he was a teenager, and it took him a period of trials before he successfully obtained Qi.

Learning Fenghou Qimen was a matter of chance, and I have only been practicing it for a few years.

Compared with Zhang Huaidan, the descendant of the Heavenly Master who has been practicing since childhood, Wang Ye's cultivation is actually far less profound than Zhang Huaidan's.

Wang also sighed: "Liu Kunsheng's power is pure cultivation crushing. As the saying goes, one force can defeat ten skills. As long as the power is strong enough, everything else is futile."

Zhuge Qing said solemnly, "Even if Master Huaidan loses this battle, he is still invincible!"

If Zhang Huaidan loses, he will not lose to Feng Xingtong, but to Liu Kunsheng, the big monster with a cultivation level of over a hundred years!
Wang Ye nodded silently.

He turned his gaze to a hidden place in the stands with a good view.

Zhang Zhiwei and the other two were sitting there.

……

Lu Jin smiled and said, "You guys are a little too enthusiastic. Lao Zhang, if you hadn't personally shown up, I think we'd have seen blood outside the arena before the match even started."

Zhang Zhiwei also smiled.

In a sense, this game is indeed the final, no wonder the boys are so excited.

Zhang Lingyu felt a little worried.

He deeply understood how terrifying Liu Kunsheng was, but he didn't dare interrupt since his elders were talking.

Tian Jinzhong rolled his eyes: "After watching Chu Lan's game, he didn't even act anymore. If my hands and feet could still move, I would definitely beat him up!"

Lu Jin chuckled, his eyes wandering.

Two hooded figures were spotted somewhere, and it was immediately apparent that they were Linglong and Xiaohua.

We had clearly reconciled yesterday, and he even personally gave his blessings, but today he came to watch the game and was still secretive. It was really awkward.

……

Zhang Chulan shuddered, feeling like someone was keeping an eye on him. He scratched his head in confusion, "Why haven't Dan Ge and Feng Xingtong played yet?"

The words fell.

The referee from Mount Longhu spoke loudly.

"Luotian Grand Ceremony semi-finals, Zhang Huaidan versus Feng Xingtong!"

(End of this chapter)