The CEO’s wife, Lu Ziye, is a slap in the face if she can pinch her

After Han Yu passed, several young people from the Han family came on stage.

The strength is average, nothing amazing.

Afterwards, with much anticipation, Han Yuanzong came to power.

He has a strong aura, with the arrogance unique to a genius, looking directly at the black bottle, ready to go!

Everyone is eagerly waiting to see what kind of powerful means this strong man who was No. 1 last time will use to crush everyone.

Soon, the familiar yellow-eyed ghost appeared again.

The moment it appeared, Han Yuanzong picked up a talisman and threw it directly.

He stood up straight, his face stern.

The talisman flew towards the yellow-eyed ghost very quickly, and the yellow-eyed ghost showed a hint of fear.

It floated and quickly dodged to the side.

But Han Yuanzong didn't give it much time to escape, and a thunderbolt shot out instantly.

One hit!

The yellow-eyed ghost trembled violently all over, and soon died down.

"No. 58, Han family, Han Yuanzong, one minute and 50 seconds!"

So far, the best result in the game has appeared!

Everyone took it for granted and expressed emotion and congratulations one after another.

But Han Yuanzong himself seemed not very satisfied with this result.

Also, he was many years older than Hua Ming, but the other party was only ten seconds slower than him.

The other party's growth rate is too fast!

Maybe in less than a year, the other party will catch up with him!

A strong sense of oppression pressed on his shoulders, as if no matter how hard you worked, others would be one step ahead of you, so it was strange that he would be happy.

Both of them are the next heirs of their respective families, so it is inevitable that they will be compared together.

The more you listen to it, the more you naturally start to care.

After the Han family, the speed of the contestants became much slower.

But the yellow-eyed ghost is not a particularly high-level ghost, so even the slowest one was finished in nearly 10 minutes.

"No. 71, Kongyin Temple, Shi Jing, please come on stage and get ready."

As soon as the staff finished speaking, a bald young monk walked onto the stage.

Ji Xiaoyue raised her eyebrows, "Hey, isn't that the little monk from yesterday?"

Hearing the sound, Yu Ran also looked over.

I saw the young monk, holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, smiling and bowing politely in all directions.

Suddenly, there was laughter all around.

"Hahaha, this is so funny. What is he here for? Why is he bowing to us?"

"Why does he look so weak and stupid? Isn't Kongyin Temple very famous? Why would he send such a person to compete?"

"Do you think he will be the first person to be slapped away by the yellow-eyed ghost later?"

"Hahahaha...it's very possible..."

"Look, he actually bowed to the black bottle, hahahaha, everyone is laughing so hard."

Just as everyone was making fun, thick smoke rose from the mouth of the black bottle, and the familiar yellow-eyed ghost appeared again.

But the young monk had no idea of ​​moving at all. He clasped his hands together, nodded slightly to the yellow-eyed ghost, and said "Amitabha".

Suddenly, everyone burst into laughter again.

"Where does this weird thing come from? It is simply my biggest source of happiness today!"

"He doesn't think that a few words of 'Amitabha' can make evil ghosts repent on the spot and become a Buddha immediately, hahahaha..."

But then, everyone stopped laughing.

Just when the yellow-eyed ghost was about to grab the little monk's neck, the little monk picked up the string of dark brown Buddhist beads, walked around the yellow-eyed ghost's claws, entwined the opponent's two ghost claws together, and then Give it a hard squeeze.

He was still mumbling something, not knowing what he was talking about.

After a while, the yellow-eyed ghost bared his teeth and let out a scream.

His whole body was shaking violently, as if he had suffered some fatal damage.

Soon, the ghost became grayer and grayer, and finally turned into a streak of yellow smoke and disappeared between heaven and earth.

The young monk nodded slightly in the direction where the ghost disappeared, and said "Amitabha" again, as if to say sorry.

"No. 71, Kongyin Temple, Shi Jing, time 2 minutes and 21 seconds."

After the staff announced the results, everyone's jaws dropped to the ground in shock.

2 minutes and 21 seconds, this score is close to Huajia Hua Ming!

Moreover, he just wasted a few seconds!

They used to laugh at others, but others are things they can't catch up with no matter how hard they try.

It turns out that the joke...is actually them?

They were so depressed that they had no interest in watching the subsequent games.

Until the Ji family came on stage.

However, compared to the Hua family and the Han family, everyone's comments about the Ji family are not so friendly.

"Among the three major families, it seems that only the younger generation of the Ji family is not particularly outstanding."

"Yes, the one who made a splash is Ji Wanyu, but she wasn't very good. Last time she was eliminated just after entering the second round. However, she looks pretty good."

"The Ji family used to be the top of the three families. In the early years, the Ji family's Ji Peifu was still very powerful.

But who would have thought that one generation is worse than the other.

If things continue like this, the Ji family will probably lose their reputation as one of the three major families. "

Everyone's discussion was neither loud nor quiet. We are all cultivators and our five senses are stronger than those of ordinary people, so some voices still reached the ears of the Ji family.

Ji Wanyu and others' faces were extremely ugly.

Ji Wanyu held back her anger and walked towards the stage.

She was also very competitive and performed exceptionally well, scoring five minutes and 15 seconds.

Although he is not as good as Hua Ming from the Hua family and Han Yuanzong and Han Yu from the Han family, at least he is not too embarrassed.

He is not much different from Chang Guangyi, the young master of Xuanmen.

Besides, she is still a girl.

Among the members participating today, there are almost no girls who are outside the circle.

Her performance can definitely be regarded as the most powerful person so far.

Everyone looked at her appreciatively.

In particular, some men looked at her like wolves and tigers.

Ji Wanyu enjoyed this feeling of being surrounded by stars.

"Wanyu, well done."

"Cousin, you are so awesome!"

Ji's family members also expressed their appreciation.

Ji Wanyu pursed her lips and looked at Xi Jinian shyly.

"It's nothing to me. I'll see my cousin later. He can definitely make those people shut up!"

Everyone in the Ji family nodded desperately.

Although they have never seen Xi Jinian's ability.

But they have all heard that Xi Jinian is extremely talented and is a rare talent that can only be seen in a century.

Ji Wanyu smiled and cheered everyone up.

"Don't let others look down on our family, please do your best!"

"Yes!"

I have to say that her encouragement really gave others a lot of energy.

Everyone showed better strength than usual.

But because there is nothing particularly outstanding, it is inevitable that some people will complain about it.

"No. 82, Gu Lingguan, Yu Ran, please come on stage and get ready."

When everyone was waiting to see if anyone else from the Ji family would play, they suddenly heard an unfamiliar name.

"Guling Temple? Have you heard of this Taoist temple?"

"No, it seems that no one has come to participate in the competition before."

"Where did this little Taoist temple come from?"