Under One Person: I, Jiaqian Jushi, work from nine to five

"That's it? Wasn't Jia Zhengliang supposed to be a dark horse?" Zhang Chulan asked, curious about what had just happened.

"It's over. Big Brother slapped Jia Zhengliang away with three slaps to end the fight... To be honest, even if Jia Zhengliang were an underdog, he couldn't beat Big Brother..."

"Really, Brother Chu Lan, you didn't see it, that battle... it was incredibly fierce." Feng Xing Tong gave Zhang Chu Lan a brief description, which made Zhang Chu Lan very eager to watch the replay.

...

A moment later.

Not long after Zhou Fengliu walked out of the competition tunnel, he saw Feng Xingtong, Feng Shayan, Zhang Chulan, and Feng Baobao walking over.

"Are you finished competing?" Zhou Fengliu asked, glancing at Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao.

"Um..."

"Wow, that was fast today..."

"I'm not finished yet," Feng Xingtong said, indicating that his turn was next.

“Uh…” Zhou Fengliu turned his gaze to Feng Xingtong. When he saw Feng Xingtong, he couldn’t help but think of the three thousand yuan from last night.

"If you can't beat them, just admit defeat," Zhou Fengliu casually reminded him.

"Of course, but beating Wang Bing shouldn't be a big problem, right?" Feng Xingtong scratched his head.

"Next match... Feng Xingtong vs. Wang Bing! Contestants, please enter the arena immediately!"

Upon hearing his name called, Feng Xingtong knew it was his turn next.

"I'm leaving now. Wait for my good news."

"Um..."

Watching Feng Xingtong leave, Zhou Fengliu pondered for a while before deciding to go watch Feng Xingtong's match.

"Are you two... going?" Zhou Fengliu asked.

"Um... I guess I'll go take a look."

...

The group walked into the audience seats for the match between Feng Xingtong and Wang Bing.

Speaking of Wang Bing, his opponents in the previous draws were all weak. I don't know if it was good luck or if there was some inside story, but he still managed to get into the top 16.

When Zhou Fengliu arrived at the audience seats, he found that there were quite a few people there. After all, one of them was the great-grandson of Wang Ai, one of the Ten Elders, and the other was the son of Feng Zhenghao, another of the Ten Elders. They were both juniors with some kind of background.

"That's all the people?"

Wang Bing entered the arena and glanced around the audience, discovering that there were far fewer people competing in his match compared to other matches featuring popular contestants.

"Forget it, they're all just a bunch of ignorant fools who can't tell who the real prodigies are!"

Wang Bing was very arrogant, even bordering on the absurd, and looked down on everyone.

Of course, such a personality is inseparable from the influence of his family. Spoiled by his parents, Wang Ai was instilled with a certain philosophy from a young age:

What the Wang family wants will eventually belong to the Wang family!

"You're my opponent?" Wang Bing glanced at Feng Xingtong, who was entering the arena.

"Yes, Brother Wang...please give me your guidance." Feng Xingtong replied, then assumed a fighting stance.

A battle was about to break out, and the two quickly became entangled.

...

"This Wang Bing... he's got quite a few tricks up his sleeve."

In the audience, Zhang Chulan was puzzled to see Wang Bing using every move imaginable.

“It’s useless… a lot but no substance, just a waste of effort,” Zhou Fengliu replied.

"Indeed... this match shouldn't be in any suspense, right? After all, Feng Xingtong seems to have a more solid foundation..."

Zhang Chulan had only spoken half a sentence when the battlefield below changed in his field of vision. Feng Xingtong's eyes shone brightly as he used the Spirit Binding Technique, summoning a snake spirit. He seemed to want to use the power of this spirit, named Uncle Liu, to end the match.

The moment this monster appeared, the temperature around us plummeted, sending a chill down our spines.

...

"You beast! Come here at once!"

Just as Feng Xingtong was preparing to receive the baptism of power, the monster suddenly stopped in mid-air. Not far away, Wang Bing, with black energy emanating from his hands, also used the technique of binding spirits and commanding generals.

"What...what is this?"

When Zhang Chulan in the stands discovered that the spirit was being absorbed by Wang Bing, his expression was one of utter astonishment.

"Wang Bing can also summon spirits and command generals?!"

He shifted his gaze to Feng Shayan beside him: "Miss Feng... isn't this the Feng family's traditional martial arts technique?"

Feng Shayan did not answer his question, and the reason was simple... she didn't know either.

...

"How do you also know how to summon spirits and command generals!" Feng Xingtong questioned Wang Bing while calling for the snake spirit to return.

"Strange? I'll tell you the reason once I've taken this beast in!" Wang Bing sneered. "Don't be so stingy, Feng Xingtong. It's hard to find such a wonderful elf in this world... Give it to me."

"No!" Feng Xingtong could not give it up. He had originally borrowed this spirit from the Deng brothers. If he gave it to Wang Bing, how could he explain it to the Deng brothers?

"Stop struggling..."

Chapter 73 Little Knife Pulls Buttocks—Open Your Eyes! (Second Update)

Seeing that he couldn't defeat Feng Xingtong in a short time, Wang Bing summoned another spirit.

not good...

He also has a rich spirit!

When Feng Xingtong saw that Wang Bing had summoned an elf, he immediately sensed something was wrong.

"Feng Xingtong! Today I'll give you a good slap on the butt—open your eyes! I'll show you the true use of Spirit Binding and Commanding!"

After saying this, Wang Bing ate the summoned spirit in front of Feng Xingtong and the audience.

"What?!" Feng Xingtong was a little dumbfounded. This was the first time he had ever seen such a bold use of the term.

Such a big elf... and it just ate it bite by bite?

"You haven't learned this method of spirit possession, have you? Although it's not nearly as powerful as spirit possession, the power gained will forever be mine!"

Wang Bing's power has increased, which means that Feng Xingtong's control over the snake spirit has weakened. The snake spirit is seen moving little by little towards Wang Bing's location.

...

"What kind of approach is this Wang Bing taking? He just brute-force it like that?"

Zhang Chulan and the others in the stands were completely dumbfounded.

"Miss Feng... is the method of summoning spirits and commanding generals really that unorthodox? Won't eating like this... cause any side effects?" Zhang Chulan asked Feng Shayan again.

"Shut up!" Feng Shayan told Zhang Chulan to shut up without any politeness.

She couldn't even master the art of summoning spirits, so how would she know it had such a use... Besides, she had no time to explain anything to Zhang Chulan...

Zhou Fengliu silently watched the match for a long time. He stroked his chin, thinking that Feng Xingtong hadn't listened to a word he said.

Eh...

That poor kid.

Zhou Fengliu shook his head.

Just as he was shaking his head, Feng Xingtong in the arena was being driven to the brink of death, while the two Deng brothers in the stands were extremely anxious, like ants on a hot pan.

...

"Grandpa Wang Zizhong! I'm counting on you!" Feng Xingtong summoned a spirit to help him forcibly activate the flow of Qi within his body. Then, he overexerted himself to forcefully unleash his power and snatched the snake spirit from the demon, throwing it at the Deng brothers.

"Bind the spirit! Release it!"

Feng Xingtong, bleeding from all seven orifices and at his last gasp, released the restraints binding the snake immortal and shouted at the Deng brothers:

"Go! Take Grandpa Liu away quickly! Don't look back!"

The Deng brothers gave Feng Xingtong a grateful look, then, as if carrying a train and running away, they left the competition venue with Grandpa Liu without looking back.

Seeing the snake fairy run far away, Feng Xingtong finally felt relieved and prepared to surrender. Unfortunately, before he could even utter the words of surrender, he was knocked to the ground by Wang Yong's fist, which was as big as a sandbag.

This punch knocked the weakened Feng Xingtong to the ground.

"Damn it...you ruined my plans, didn't you?! Since you made me miss out on such a great tonic, then make it up to me with something else!"

Wang Bing was also very angry. He glanced at Feng Xingtong and suddenly remembered the spirit that Feng Xingtong had just summoned. He then waved his hand, intending to pull the spirit off Feng Xingtong.

In less than a second, the old man Prince Zhong, who was shrouded in black, was captured by him.

...

Seeing Wang Zizhong being dragged out by Wang Bing, Feng Shayan in the stands couldn't sit still any longer. She actually wanted to jump down from the stands to stop Wang Bing.

"Miss Feng...Are you crazy?" Although Zhang Chulan was also uncomfortable seeing Feng Xingtong's disheveled appearance, he knew that if outsiders interfered in the competition, they would definitely be punished by the disciples of the Celestial Master's Mansion.

“I can’t worry about that…you don’t understand what Grandpa Zizhong means to him…” Feng Shayan gritted her teeth.

For Feng Xingtong, Prince Zhong was the elder he respected most. He had accompanied him since childhood and doted on him like his own grandson. Before his death, Prince Zhong even took the initiative to become his first spirit.

If Old Master Wang Zizhong were to be swallowed up by Wang Bing, it would be unacceptable to Feng Xingtong, utterly unacceptable!

Thinking of this, Feng Shayan, the older sister, jumped off the stands. She was stopped by the referee from the Celestial Master's Mansion as soon as she landed.

"Don't you understand the rules? This competition... is not for your interference." The Tianshi Mansion disciple said with a dark face.

“You…” Feng Shayan knew she couldn’t force her way through the Celestial Master’s Mansion’s referee, so she could only shout at Feng Xingtong:

"Feng Xingtong, admit defeat! Admit defeat now!"

...

"Grandpa Zizhong".

At this moment, Feng Xingtong was stunned by everything that was about to happen. He even forgot about admitting defeat for a moment, and watched helplessly as his most respected elder was reduced to being talked about by a shameless person like Wang Bing.