Female President's Protector

"Is your man too ruthless?" Before Zhang Yi could speak, Palace Mistress Du Yue asked with a slight frown on the other side of Haiqin Palace.

Luo Qingcheng smiled sweetly, not affected by any fluctuations at all, and smiled like a gardenia blooming: "He will have his reasons for everything he does."

"..."

"Miss Luo, you are too poisoned." Chi Yun sighed softly.

She was thinking, is the palace lord's approach correct?

For a normally cold woman who turns into a little girl when she sees Zhang Yi, is she really suitable to be the lord of Haiqin Palace?

Or, can she lead Haiqin Palace to greater glory?

"But what he did has already caused the dissatisfaction of all the Hunyuan seniors." Elder Ximen also said with a frown.

Luo Qingcheng responded indifferently, and looked at the field with a smile.

On the field, Zhang Yi's brows raised slightly, and the corner of his mouth curled into a savage smile: "I have a grudge against him."

"Hmph, so what if there is hatred, this is the playing field, not the place for your revenge."

Hearing Elder Hunyuan Keqing's words, Zhang Yi shrugged his shoulders, looking like a rascal: "If you don't kill me now, I will kill you, what else do you want?"

"you……"

"Elder Pang, please be calm." The Great Elder Xiao An frowned and said.

Maybe other people don't know, but they have been with Elder Pang for so long, they must know that he is venting his anger for that little fellow Sikong Ming.

In his opinion, Si Kongming was already his own apprentice, but how could he not be annoyed that that little fellow Zhang Yi killed his apprentice's relatives.

But now in the arena of martial arts, it is really unacceptable that he is too partial.

Elder Pang took a deep breath, sat down with a flick of his sleeves, his eyes were full of anger.

Xiao An and He Dezhang looked at each other, both smiled wryly and shook their heads.

It seems that this little guy can't escape today.

Even if he can withdraw from the competition safely, he cannot escape Elder Pang's revenge.

But they thought of a deeper point, how much Mr. Pang Tong likes the little guy Sikong Ming.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but look at each other, looking at Zhang Yi couldn't help feeling pity for a while, while others gloated at his misfortune.

Similarly, they also knew that Zhang Yi would surely die today.

After all, everyone knew that the status of Elder Ke Qing was not comparable to that of a secular person like him, and it would be effortless for Elder Ke Qing to kill him.

There has never been a person in the Dao realm since ancient times in the mainland of China.

Yao Lai back then was only in the realm of Taiqing.

In the mainland of China, the realm of Taiqing is the most mythical realm.

But in Hunyuan, the realm of Taiqing is not strong, otherwise they would not show disdain after hearing that demon Yao Lai.

In a corner of the arena, Mo Wei frowned and muttered softly: "This guy, doesn't he know what is the most urgent thing?"

He has directly offended Elder Pang now, and it is even more difficult to enter Hunyuan.

The matter of revenge can be discussed later, but seeing that the devil is ready to move, only a few ancestors in Hunyuan can suppress the winner Yao Lai.

Of course, it would be a different matter if the elders of Hunyuan agreed to take action.

But it’s good to think about it, even if the entire Shenzhou mainland kneels down, those people from Hunyuan don’t want to help, after all, they are ancestors.

Although several ancestors are also disciples of Hunyuan, at least there is still a glimmer of hope.

Now, it is impossible for Zhang Yi to go to Hunyuan.

Immediately, he smiled wryly and shook his head, looking at the field, he really wanted to know what kind of medicine was sold in Zhang Yi's gourd.

"Zhang Yi, if I don't kill you, I swear I won't give up!" Si Kongming pointed at Zhang Yi angrily and roared ferociously.

He never expected that Zhang Yi would dare to kill his younger brother here, let alone that Zhang Yi would be so bold as to ignore Hunyuan's elder Ke Qing.

"Then come on, what are you waiting for?" Zhang Yi pouted disdainfully.

"you……"

Whoosh!

Zhang Yi didn't give him a chance to speak out. With a flick of his right hand, a terrifying burst of true energy instantly flew in Si Kongming's direction.

Sikong Ming's complexion changed drastically, he jumped up, and jumped onto the arena in an instant, confronting Zhang Yi ferociously.

"As long as you hand over Ji Feng and Wei Lei, I can spare you!" Zhang Yi said calmly.

Hearing this, the faces of Greedy Wolf and Seven Kills below changed drastically, they clenched their fists, and they were so angry that they seemed to want to skin Zhang Yi and cramp.

"Haha!" Sikong Ming laughed out loud, his eyes flickered slightly, and he looked at his brother's body, exuding an aura like purgatory all over his body. Respect your revenge and report it today."

After hearing this, everyone subconsciously looked at Mr. Pang Tong on the rostrum, and they couldn't help but look at each other as if he hadn't heard it.

Today's Elder Pang explains very well what it means to protect the calf.

When Zhang Yi took revenge, he would go crazy, but when Si Kongming took revenge, he had the right to pretend he didn't see it.

"It looks like he's going to die today."

"He deserves what he deserves if he dies. He has no ability but is so presumptuous. He not only offends Elder Pang, but also dares to kill on the field. It is a disaster for such a person to stay here."

"It seems that the kid from Sikong's family must kill him here today."

"Hmph, Sikong Ming is now at the tenth level of the Qing Dynasty. Isn't it easy to deal with a mere person from the secular world?"

Everyone had different opinions, everyone was not optimistic about Zhang Yi, and they all thought he deserved to die.

Of course, they all knew that Zhang Yi would never be Si Kongming's opponent.

After all, Sikong Ming is now at the tenth level of the Shangqing, so how could Zhang Yi be his opponent.

The most objective thing now is that they don't need to wait for the contest to end, there is a big show to watch right now, a big show where Sikong Ming crushes Zhang Yi.

"Aren't you worried?" In the Haiqin Palace camp, Chi Yun looked at Luo Qingcheng puzzled and asked.

Luo Qingcheng shook her pretty face slightly, biting her pink lips lightly with her white teeth: "I'm worried, but it's useless."

"Hey!"

She now thinks that Si Kongming can kill Zhang Yi.

In this way, Miss Luo can stay in Haiqin Palace with peace of mind, and the current situation is very dangerous for them. After all, if they stand on Luo Qingcheng's side, it is equivalent to standing on Zhang Yi's camp.

In this way, Haiqin Palace also offended Hunyuan's people.

Luo Qingcheng didn't know what was going on in Chi Yun's mind, and his eyes were fixed on Zhang Yi on the field.

"You don't need to read it, he won't be Sikong Ming's opponent." Great Elder Ximen said with a wry smile.

Luo Qingcheng acted as if she didn't hear it. At this moment, Zhang Yi was the only one in her eyes.

"Honey, come on!" Luo Qingcheng whispered softly with her pink lips parted.

As if hearing Luo Qingcheng's encouragement, Zhang Yi raised his golden fist and jumped up!