Chapter 786
Mudan said helplessly.
Tang Mingge is such a clever person, how could he easily agree to a deal with Luo?
"Then Miss Mudan, come with us! Our Straw Hat Sect's war chariot is very fast, we can definitely leave Deza City!"
Ma Shanzhi pulled on Mudan's arm.
Mudan firmly shook off Ma Shanzhi's arm.
"No! Then I must stay here, otherwise, you will all die. Let me let you peek into my sea of consciousness! This way you can also understand what is waiting for you?"
After finishing, Mudan activated the ability of the ancient secret manual 'Thousand-Mile Insight Technique' again, but this time it was used in reverse.
It could let Ma Shanzhi know the memories in Mudan's mind.
Sure enough, after Mudan's ability was activated, Ma Shanzhi immediately felt as if his eyes were being stung by something.
Afterward, he saw many action scenes of Tang Mingge.
The more he looked, the wider his mouth opened.
"This... this...."
Ma Shanzhi was dazed on the spot.
At the venue of the World's Number One Martial Arts Assembly.
Wang Lufei also began to do warm-up exercises, preparing for the elimination tournament in the C-zone.
"I'm about to go on stage to compete, I must get Ace's ancient secret manual!"
Wang Lufei muttered, his eyes filled with burning light.
However, at this moment, a violent snort came from behind Wang Lufei.
Wang Lufei turned around abruptly, only to see a wild ox appear behind him.
"Ha? Are you also a contestant participating in the martial arts assembly? This is really interesting!"
Wang Lufei looked at the wild ox in front of him curiously.
He smelled a strong bloody scent from the wild ox's body.
Obviously, the wild ox in front of him had experienced a bloody battle.
Regardless, the physical fitness of the wild ox in front of him was enough to rival Wang Lufei's.
The wild ox let out a muffled snort, bypassed Wang Lufei, and walked directly toward the ring in the C-zone.
"Dear audience friends! After two rounds of fierce competition, the contestants for the A and B zones have been decided!
A-zone: Bas wins, B-zone: Romio wins!"
Seeking flowers
The referee shouted loudly on the ring: "Next is the battle in the C-zone, please prepare yourselves, martial artists!"
"Roar roar roar!!!"
In an instant, the cheers and shouts from the audience filled the entire martial arts assembly venue.
"Grandpa! We should go!" Cai Wenhe said to Boss Qing Lang.
"Mm, okay!"
Boss Qing Lang nodded and followed Cai Wenhe and Cai Buhe outside.
"Straw Hat Wang Lufei, I will definitely pay back the pain your grandpa gave me ten times, a hundred times over today!!"
In an open space on the ring, Boss Qing Lang looked at Wang Lufei in the distance and said viciously.
"Hey! Old man, don't block the way! If you're afraid to compete, get off the stage quickly!" A burly man stood behind Boss Qing Lang and said impatiently.
Brothers Cai Wenhe and Cai Buhe heard someone insulting their grandpa and immediately turned around, staring at the burly man with angry faces.
"Say that again, you guy?"
Cai Wenhe pointed at the burly man and said angrily.
"Hmph! Did I say something wrong? Your grandpa is so scared he doesn't even dare to walk. You still dare to bring such a coward to participate in the martial arts assembly? I advise you to admit defeat and get lost sooner!"
The burly man looked at Cai Wenhe and Cai Buhe mockingly.
"Courting death!" Cai Buhe shouted angrily, directly drawing the curved blade at his waist to hack this hateful guy to the ground.
Other martial artists around also noticed this scene and teased one after another.
"This is the competition venue of the martial arts assembly, and they actually dare to fight privately!"
"Who brought these bastards to participate in the martial arts assembly! They simply don't take the rules of Deza City to heart!"
"The Jianghu people of the Eight Treasures Sect are really irritable. It would be good if they were eliminated just like this, saving them from losing face!"
The curved blade Cai Buhe raised stopped in mid-air.
In the end, he still didn't let the curved blade in his hand fall.
"Hmph!"
He retracted the curved blade, turned around, and snorted coldly.
He didn't want to delay the old man's grand plan for revenge because of himself.
Seeing this, Boss Qing Lang smiled and stroked Cai Buhe's head.
"Rest assured, once we get to the ring, we'll let these guys know that we aren't just here to eat for free!"
"En!"
Cai Buhe nodded solemnly.
"Hehe! You can be as arrogant as you want! I want to see if you can still maintain this arrogance once you get to the ring!"
Seeing this, the burly man shook his head with a sneer and then left the spot.
"Alright, next, I announce, the elimination tournament for the C-zone officially begins!"
The referee said loudly.
Instantly, the whole place boiled over.
Everyone's eyes turned into a burning color.
"It's starting already? This is so fun!"
Wang Lufei on the side rubbed his hands.
The martial artists in the C-zone had already engaged in a melee.
"Hehe! It's you!"
Wang Lufei locked his attack target onto a martial artist holding a hammer.
"Kid! I don't like sneak attacks."
As soon as Wang Lufei approached him, he felt the other party's hostility.
"Hehe! I never thought about sneaking up on you." Wang Lufei just responded faintly.
Afterward, Wang Lufei activated the Zizai Jiyi Gong, stretched his arm, and instantly grabbed that huge iron hammer.
"You..."
That person originally thought that by relying on this iron hammer and his own deep internal energy, he could at least resist Wang Lufei's offensive.
But now he was actually subdued instead.
"Hehe, Zizai Jiyi—"
Wang Lufei had just wanted to activate the moves of his ancient secret manual 'Zizai Jiyi Gong' when he heard the discussions of the martial artists around him.
"His arm stretched?"
"Isn't this the move of Straw Hat Wang Lufei? Why does this Wang Luxi know it too!"
"Could he be Wang Lufei? But just using a fake name?"
The corner of Wang Lufei's mouth twitched; he didn't expect the move he just performed to be seen through.
He just had to retract the moves of 'Zizai Jiyi Gong'.
"Ordinary Punch!"
Wang Lufei gave a light shout, then swung his right hand and smashed it toward the martial artist in front.
Although this strike by Wang Lufei didn't use any ability of the ancient secret manual, it was definitely not something an ordinary martial artist could withstand.
Puchi!
That martial artist spat out blood, flew backward, his chest bone collapsed, and he fainted.
"Good! So amazing!"
"Luxi, go for it!"
Exclamations came from the audience stands; it was rare for such an elderly old man to have such strength.
End of Chapter
