One person: Orochi, starting with Feng Baobao's Eight Heroes.

A playful voice made Feng Zhenghao stop in his tracks:

"President Feng, let's not interfere in the sparring among the younger generation!"

Wang Ai looked at Feng Zhenghao with amusement, her eyes filled with disdain.

"Is that a friendly spar? Wang Bing is going to kill Xing Tong!!"

Even Feng Zhenghao, with his usually good temper, was starting to lose his composure.

"Hehehe, President Feng, weren't you just trying to ask me how our Feng family knows how to summon spirits and command generals...? The one who taught our Feng family how to summon spirits and command generals was none other than your grandfather, Feng Tianyang of the Feng family..."

"..."

Feng Zhenghao's expression immediately shifted.

Downward

"Grandpa Zizhong, I'm so sorry!!"

Feng Xingtong used her last strength to dissipate Wang Zizhong's spirit, causing Wang Zizhong's soul to completely dissipate, which was better than being eaten by Wang Bing.

"Damn it, you brat! You'd rather that old bastard be annihilated than give it to me! I'll fucking kill you today! You'd better die!!!"

Enraged, Wang Bing charged toward Feng Xingtong, who was already powerless to fight back, and began to beat her relentlessly without any regard for the consequences.

"stop!!"

A figure suddenly appeared in front of Wang Bing.

"Ok?"

Wang Bing looked up and saw Chen Qi with an indifferent expression.

"Hey Chen Qi, Feng Xingtong hasn't admitted defeat yet. This is a normal competition. Are you going to interfere? Who the hell do you think you are? You're just a dog from the company, daring to bark at me? Even the company has to give my great-grandfather face!!"

Wang Bingdao.

"Taoist Master, what do you think?"

Chen Qi ignored Wang Bing's words and instead looked up at the referee, Taoist 3.9.

"...Feng Xingtong did not admit defeat, nor did she lose consciousness!"

The referee looked at it and said in a deep voice.

"So I can't interfere, right?"

Chen Qi asked again.

"Yes, please return to the stands!"

The Taoist priest pursed his lips and nodded.

"it is good!"

After uttering a single word, Chen Qi slowly disappeared and returned to the stands, as if nothing had happened.

However, Zhang Chulan, Xu San, and Xu Si, who were sitting next to Chen Qi, all knew very well that the coldness in Chen Qi's eyes at this moment had almost solidified into a tangible form.

of course

The person who could best understand Chen Qi's feelings at this moment was Chen Duo.

Are you going to kill him?

Chen Duo suddenly asked.

"What do you say?"

Chen Qi suddenly smiled brightly and took Chen Duo's hand.

"Fellow transmigrators, I will fulfill my promise as a transmigrator..."

A sense of amusement rose in Chen Qi's heart.

Chapter Ninety-Five: Chen Qi VS Zhang Lingyu!

"I am back!"

At this moment, Feng Baobao walked over, drinking a cup of milk tea.

"Have Zhuge Qing and Wang Ye entered the arena yet?"

Chen Qi asked.

"Got it!"

"Then sit down and finish reading!"

Chen Qi pulled Feng Baobao to sit down next to him.

最后

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Feng Xingtong was beaten until she completely lost consciousness. The referee Taoist priest didn't waste a moment and grabbed Wang Bing, throwing him aside.

"what are you doing!!"

Wang Bing said ferociously.

"Feng Xingtong has lost consciousness. If you are not satisfied, then I will accompany you!"

A solid golden light rose from the Taoist priest's body.

"Hmph, what are you so arrogant about? Even the Celestial Masters of your Celestial Master's Mansion have to give face to my great-grandfather. I won't let you get away with this, you stinking Taoist priest!!"

Wang left, cursing and swearing.

"Pfft~!"

Chen Qi couldn't help but laugh from the stands.

"Uh, Qi-ge, what are you laughing at?"

Zhang Chulan was confused.

"I laughed at Wang Bing's words... It's nothing, let's go, I wonder how far Zhuge Qing and Wang 06 have gotten over their fight over there!"

Chen Qi and the others got up and left.

As Chen Qi passed Feng Zhenghao, he and Feng Zhenghao exchanged a glance but did not say a word before passing each other.

. . . .

Another venue

The battle between Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing is coming to an end.

Zhuge Qing was undoubtedly defeated.

"Hehehe, I didn't expect this! Instead of seeing the Qi Source Flow and the Six Treasuries Immortal Thief's techniques, I first witnessed the Eight Extraordinary Techniques, Feng Hou Qi Men!!!"

Lu Ci sat in the stands, chuckling.

opposite

The three of them—the Old Celestial Master, Tian Jinzhong, and Lu Jin—were all looking at the two below.

"Holy crap, what kind of abstract technique is this?"

As soon as Chen Qi and his group arrived, they saw that Zhuge Qing's eyes below were like those of an Audi with headlights installed, constantly emitting a light that could blind people.

"Do you understand? Within this Qimen formation, I am the location, I am the fortune!"

"I will determine the time, space, and the interactions of the four elements!"

Wang Ye spoke frankly and openly, not afraid of the audience overhearing him. Since he had decided to come, Wang Ye had already abandoned any plans for a peaceful life.

"Arbitrarily manipulate the Qimen Dunjia formation? The Qimen Dunjia formation is determined by time; how could you possibly control time?"

Zhuge Qing stared wide-eyed at the two Audi headlights, his face full of disbelief.

"Why not? Time is just a unit of measurement for the changes in all things. Controlling the changes in all things is equivalent to controlling time!"

"What I can control is the changes within this Qimen formation!"

Wang Ye picked up a small stone from the ground and placed it in the air beside him:

“Now I’ve made the gravity here different from the outside world, so this stone will take a minute to fall. Is this a kind of time manipulation?”

"Feeling a bit hot? Although it's Grain Rain now, I've changed the temperature and humidity in this game to the Great Heat. Is this some kind of time manipulation?"

"Brother Zhuge, you say that sorcerers are only about seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune, which makes sense, but it's not entirely true. If your ancestor, Zhuge Liang, was only about seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune, then he should have stayed in Longzhong..."

After being thoroughly persuaded by Wang Ye, Zhuge Qing, covered in blood and with his acupoints on his chest restricted, finally admitted defeat and left.

"Wang Ye will win this match!"

The results were also announced at the meeting.

"Fourth match, Chen Qi vs. Zhang Lingyu, players please prepare to enter the arena!!"

The higher authorities announced again

"Whoosh!!"

"I'm coming!"

"Today was totally worth it!"

"Not only did we witness the spectacular battle between Zhuge Qing and Daoist Wang Ye, but also the duel between Zhang Lingyu and Chen Qi!"

"The later ones are all experts!"

"Fantastic! Fantastic!!"

At this moment, almost all the audience members gathered around, clearly showing that they valued the battle between Chen Qi and Zhang Lingyu no less than they had valued the battle between Zhuge Qing and Wang Ye earlier.

Even higher.

Zhang Lingyu and Chen Qi, in particular, are both handsome men with calm and composed expressions.

"Ah, finally it's my beloved younger brother's turn to appear..."

In the stands, an obese middle-aged man raised an eyebrow at a young man next to him.

"Uh, you, you, hello!!"

The young man's face immediately turned red.

"Damn it, are you a pervert? What the hell are you doing?!"

The young man's girlfriend immediately came over and pulled him away, her face full of anger.

"Bone scraper, you've become like this, how can you still seduce people?"

A little girl next to the obese middle-aged man was speaking in a man's voice.

"There's nothing we can do about it, it's just how they are. Just enjoy watching the competition between these two handsome guys..."

The obese middle-aged man's gaze fell on Chen Qi, who had suddenly appeared in the room, his eyes sparkling.

"Hehe, looks like you've found something good, Lao Lü!"

Wang Ai also sat down next to Lü Ci, with Wang Bing, who looked arrogant, following behind.

"What do you think of Feng Hou Qi Men?"

Lü Ci smiled slightly.

"Hehehe, this is getting more and more interesting..."

Wang Ai also laughed.

corner of the stands

"Ugh, this is such a hassle. So there are still two more matches to go. The opponents will get stronger and stronger, especially those three..."

Looking down, Wang Ye saw Chen Qi, Feng Baobao, and Chen Duo in his mind.

"Wang Ye, Chen Qi asked me to come and ask you for a favor..."

Chen Duo appeared in front of Wang Ye without anyone noticing.

"You need my help..."

Wang Ye's expression shifted.