Three times married to Yama

I placed the metal plaque in Ji Fengya's hand. "Look for yourself, do you think I'm lucky or not?"

Before Ji Fengya could react, Xia Zheng exclaimed in a low voice.

"Master! You're number 51! Doesn't that mean you get a bye and advance directly to the next round?!"

I nodded and said calmly, "Yes, that's right, your master is just that lucky."

I was lucky, but I, the lucky one who got a bye, am now attracting even more attention.

I could feel a lot of eyes looking in my direction. Ji Fengya patted my shoulder and laughed heartlessly.

"My dear niece, look how envious those people are of you. You don't even have to compete in the first round. If you get a bye in the next round, you'll advance directly to the finals!"

"I won't talk about it," I couldn't help but say to Ji Fengya. "You'd better shut up. I think what you're saying is really provocative."

Some people are loud and boisterous, while others are quiet and indifferent.

Seeing that the two of them had quieted down, Yan Jinyue said to me, "Ah Yin, congratulations on being able to watch and rest during the first match."

Before I could speak, I heard Yun Fu next to me sneer.

"King Yama, I think you're just making conversation for the sake of it. What's there to congratulate her on? She could have passed such a simple competition with her eyes closed. There was no need for her to get a bye. People will think she got a huge advantage."

For some reason, Yun Fu particularly enjoyed arguing with Yan Jinyue. Fortunately, Yan Jinyue was usually very stable in his emotions, and he didn't show any emotion when faced with Yun Fu's provocations. Instead, he remained very calm.

"And you—" Yan Jinyue narrowed her eyes and said, "Is it any of your business?"

Yun Fu's expression immediately turned cold. Before his Yin energy could erupt, I quickly grabbed his shoulder and said to him, "Don't provoke him if you have nothing to do. You can't win a fight, and you can't win an argument. You'll just get angry."

I patted Yun Fu's face. "Alright, stop talking. Be good."

I forced Yun Fu to shut up. Although she had some complaints, she held back.

At that moment, my gaze fell upon the person standing in front of the lottery box.

I couldn't help but frown slightly; that person was actually Yuan Tiansheng, who had come with Mo Xun.

I thought Mo Xun would be the contestant, but I never expected it to be Yuan Tiansheng, who was only fourteen years old.

After drawing his lot, he returned to Mo Xun's side and stood silently. As if sensing my gaze, he looked up at me with his head slightly lowered. Although his face was expressionless, his eyes held a deep hatred.

He gave me the feeling of a wolf cub lurking, ready to pounce and tear me apart at any moment.

Xia Zheng followed my gaze and looked over. When he saw Yuan Tiansheng, his fist clenched instantly, and the smile vanished from his face.

"Master, did you see the look in that brat's eyes? He hates us!" Xia Zheng said in a low voice, but with endless anger. "But what right does he have to hate us? His parents went to jail because they did so many bad things. Ye Heng's heart is in his body, but I don't think he deserves to have Ye Heng's heart."

Xia Zheng is right. Yuan Tiansheng always looks at us with hatred in his eyes. The reason is that Xia Zheng and I found Ye Heng's body in his house and sent their parents there.

I don't know what happened after that, but I was quite surprised to see him next to Mo Xun this time.

At the age of fourteen, with their values ​​not yet fully formed and their families facing misfortune, they are most easily swayed.

Mo Xun, what kind of ideas have you instilled in Yuan Tiansheng?