"Tsk! After all, the old man is too old for you. Naturally, there are some mysteries in this body that you can't understand."

Listening to Zhang Zhiwei's serious words, Zhang Chulan and Feng Xingtong secretly laughed not far away.

Wang Yu had a strange expression on the two of them.

Of course, what is even more strange is the old master.

However, he was not very curious about it, and he understood everything after a reverse reasoning.

The old master with a swollen face, Lu Jin who was holding hands solemnly, and Zhang Chulan and Feng Xingtong who were secretly laughing.

It is not difficult to infer that Zhang Chulan and Feng Xingtong must know the truth about the old Tianshi's swollen face.

And they didn't expose the old heavenly master, so it must not be the enemy who did it.

Journey to the heavens starting from the fox demon

Chapter 98 Sun thief, you are very good at playing

It's not that Wang Yu looks down on people of all sexes, it's not enough for the old master to abuse him alone.

Think again, Liu Yanyan said that Lu Linglong is Lu Jin's granddaughter.

But this morning, Lu Linglong was carried away from the arena.

And the culprit was none other than Zhang Lingyu, who was standing expressionlessly not far away.

Connecting these together, Wang Yu quickly came to a conclusion.

The old master was beaten by Lu Jin.

Feng Zhenghao might have noticed it too, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Oh! Yes! I'm really superficial, boy. It's really hard for you to come here to watch the battle when you're sick."

"Haha, there's nothing I can do about it, who made this afternoon the final."

Then he turned to look at Wang Yu and the others, "Except for Wang Ye, all three players are here."

"Old Lu, I'm afraid your penetrating talisman will fall into the hands of one of them."

Lu Jin laughed loudly and said, "It depends on the abilities of these people. This old man's conditions are here. Those who won the No. 1 Luo Tian Dajiao and have to give up the position of celestial master. To say that this old man This heaven-reaching talisman is not comparable to the inheritance of a celestial master."

"Old Lu, you are too difficult for these young people." Tian Lao, who was sitting in a wheelchair, said as if joking.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Lu Jin thought about it seriously, looked up at them, and suddenly made up his mind and said: "Since Lao Tian said so, then I will change it. If No. 1 did not give up the position of celestial master, then No. 2 .[-] You can also get the old man's Tongtian talisman."

"Boys, thank you Mr. Tian for your intercession."

Lu Jin burst out laughing for a moment.

"I didn't..."

Tian Lao and Lu Jin looked at each other, and couldn't hide the smile in their eyes.

Afterwards, Lu Jinruo pointedly looked at the old heavenly master and said, "However, this is a bit cheap for the old heavenly master. Whether it is Zhang Lingyu or Zhang Chulan, they seem to be from the old heavenly master."

Feng Zhenghao also said at this time: "It's true, no matter how this account is settled, the old heavenly master will not suffer."

Zhang Zhiwei laughed a few times without refuting.

After all, what they say is true.

There is no way, the disciple is excellent, and I can't stop it.

His face was a little smug, and Lu Jin was stunned when he saw it.

Thinking that Wang is also a descendant of Wudang Mountain, and he already has that, I'm afraid there will be no more fights.

In the end, only Zhang Lingyu, Zhang Chulan and that Wang Yu were left...

Grass... sloppy.

Lu Jin almost pulled his beard off, he must have been tricked.

He looked at the old Tianshi and Tianlao with his eyes until the two smiled.

Lu Jin was so aggrieved that he was sure that he was deceived by the two acting double reeds.

"Old Lu! Why are you so unhappy, tell me about it." Zhang Zhiwei's face was solemn, and the inadvertently smug look in his eyes made Lu Jin want to beat someone up again.

"Don't be complacent, Zhang Lingyu hasn't won yet." Lu Jin insisted.

As soon as Zhang Lingyu was mentioned, Lu Jin thought of his little granddaughter who was still lying on the hospital bed.

Heartache!

That was the little baby that he was reluctant to hit, and was afraid of melting when he held it in his mouth.

Zhang Lingyu, that bastard, that heartless and ungrateful, wait to be a bachelor for the rest of his life like Zhang Zhiwei.

Lu Jin thought wickedly.

"Ah... murmur!"

Zhang Lingyu and Zhang Zhiwei sneezed at the same time without knowing why.

"Boom boom boom!"

Three drumbeats in a row, the referee is in place.

"It's time, the finals are about to start, please get our four players ready." After the referee finished speaking, he looked up at the sun and raised a small flag.

"In the first game, Zhang Chulan can pass everywhere, even against Wudang Mountain King!"

"Please enter the arena as soon as possible."

When Zhang Chulan heard that he was being called, she bowed her hands to Zhang Zhiwei and the others, "Master, I'm on the stage."

Zhang Zhiwei nodded, "Go ahead, don't put too much pressure on yourself in this game, it should be yours, and you can't hide even if you want to."

"Yes."

Although Zhang Chulan was a little surprised, why did the old master say that, but he didn't think much about it.

After saying goodbye, he left quickly.

After waiting for half a minute, Zhang Chulan did not see Wang Yede.

This made him even more strange.

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