319 That's not up to you!
"Hey, hey, this brother Hua, you are a perfect cultivator of the Three Realms, is it appropriate to bully Miss Zhao like this?"
In this quiet atmosphere, a loud voice suddenly came into everyone's ears, so that their eyes immediately turned to the place where the sound came from.
"It's him again!"
And when everyone saw the man for the first time, a trace of disdain flashed in their eyes.
Because that person is Yang Zhanyi, who was knocked out of the ring by Miss Zhao before, but he refused to admit defeat.
"A martial artist of the second realm, aren't you afraid of being jealous of Hua Qianjun?"
Some old people sighed in their hearts, you must know that Hua Qianjun, who is known as the holy hand of flowers, is not a generous person.
If you open your mouth at a time like this, you might get some trouble out of it.
"A second-realm waste, dare to teach you Uncle Hua to do things?"
Hua Qianjun really said with a cold face, in his induction, Yang Zhanyi really only had the cultivation of a martial artist in the second realm, and he was dignified and consummated in the three realms, how could he be such a waste?
"It's hopeless!"
Lu Xun on the side shook his head slightly, and he couldn't help but have some bad taste in his heart.
If this guy's Five Realms monk's aura erupted, then Hua Qianjun might just kneel, right?
However, Lu Xun had no intention of debunking it, and after learning about Hua Qianjun's past, he was extremely unkind to such a person.
You don't have to mess with the flowers yourself, and now you have to provoke a woman from a good family, and you don't really want to marry each other, Lu Xun has always looked down on such a person.
"Alas, this body is not good, and the temper is not good, Miss Zhao, you can't marry such a person!"
Yang Zhanyi also sighed slightly, and then pointed at Hua Qianjun and said something, but his eyes were at Miss Zhao, as if he was really admonishing.
"I ...... I can't beat him! ”
I don't know why, at this moment, the young lady of the Zhao family actually made a ghost to say such a sentence, which made everyone stunned, and also made Hua Qianjun's face finally gloomy.
"I can fight and fight, look at this guy who has been sleeping in the willows for a long time, he has already hollowed out his body, and the consummation of these three realms is just a showcase, don't be afraid of him!"
Yang Zhanyi was like a talker, there was no pause in his words, everyone secretly admired his courage, but no one dared to echo it.
Although Yang Zhanyi is right, that Hua Qianjun is indeed a little lacking in background because of excessive wine, but he is still a genuine Three Realms Perfection Martial Master.
The lack of staying power is the disadvantage of Hua Qianjun, but the difference between the two is more than one realm, I am afraid that at most one or two moves, he can win the Miss Zhao family, whether the staying power is strong or not, what does it matter?
"Boy, Young Master Ben remembers you!"
Hua Qianjun was so angry by these words, who would dare to expose the old bottom in front of him like this on weekdays?
He made up his mind that he must let this guy who doesn't know the height of the sky know the consequences of provoking Young Master Hua.
"Is Young Master Hua just going to play tricks?"
Yang Zhanyi didn't care about the other party's threat, and as soon as he said this, Hua Qianjun finally locked his breath on the body of Miss Zhao.
The momentum of the martial artists of the Three Realms made many people's hearts sink.
"This Miss Zhao is really unlucky!"
Everyone was silent for Miss Zhao's family, as soon as the ring of this competition was erected, Hua Qianjun had no scruples, not to mention that he really had no wife and no concubines in his family, and it was not a violation of the rules of the Hundred Flowers Competition.
A young lady of the Zhao family who has become a small success in the second realm, against a Hua Qianjun who has a consummation in the third realm, even if the latter lacks stamina, she has no chance of winning.
A look of despair appeared on Miss Zhao's face, and for some reason, her gaze turned to a certain place below at this moment, where there was a familiar figure.
"If I knew this was the case, it would have been better to release the water earlier!"
Miss Zhao suddenly had such a thought in her heart, which made her blush a little, and secretly said that her luck was really bad, and this object of marriage was really not as good as one.
Originally, Miss Zhao was quite contemptuous of Yang Zhanyi, who only had two realms and was not her opponent, she was aggressive by nature and always wanted to find a husband who could suppress her.
But now it seems that Yang Zhanyi, who is the weakest, is the most suitable.
This may be the tallest of the short, when there is no better choice, she feels that the martial artists of the two realms have also become more pleasing to the eye.
It's a pity that there is no regret in the world, Miss Zhao personally drove Yang Zhanyi out of the ring, but now she has to face a powerful Hua Qianjun.
It would be fine if this person was really a normal young man, but when she thought of what she had heard of what Hua Qianjun had done, Miss Zhao had a touch of determination in her heart.
"Don't don't, don't kill yourself for such a person, it's not worth it!"
Just when Miss Zhao wanted to end her life before Hua Qianjun made a move, a voice suddenly came into her ears, making her instantly angry.
"What are you doing?"
Miss Zhao really wants to cry without tears, that Yang Zhanyi is so annoying, can't she let herself die innocently, but she wants to scream at this time.
"Huh?"
Sure enough, when Yang Zhanyi's words just fell, Hua Qianjun over there was stunned at first, and then seemed to understand something, and his face was gloomy as if he wanted to drip water.
"Miss Zhao family, do I not let you see you like this? Would you rather die than spend the night with me? ”
Hua Qianjun's anger was really very small, but the movement in his hand was no longer the slightest hesitation, and a flash had already come to Miss Zhao's body.
This person's strength is much stronger than the five-short man just now, and Miss Zhao only feels that she can't breathe well, and it is extremely difficult to even move a little finger, which is restrained by a force.
Crash!
At this moment, Miss Zhao, who was full of despair, heard a sound of water in her ears again, which made her reluctantly bow her head.
I saw that familiar water stains, and I don't know when they appeared at the feet of Hua Qianjun again.
It's just that Hua Qianjun's strength is much stronger than the five short men just now, and this time he stepped on the water, just stumbling, and he didn't kneel directly to the ground like the person just now.
But Hua Qianjun's power to bind Miss Zhao was finally untied, and with her previous experience, Miss Zhao did not slack off, and directly flew up and kicked Hua Qianjun in the chest.
To be honest, Miss Zhao is doing her best with this kick, she can't think of so much at this moment, and it is impossible for her to show mercy, she knows that this is her own opportunity, an opportunity to control her own destiny.
For a while, Miss Zhao had a faint suspicion that someone was helping her, but in this case, it was impossible for her to think about those details, so she should solve the Hua Qianjun in front of her first.
"Huh?"
However, Miss Zhao's right leg had just touched Hua Qianjun's chest, and her face changed a little, becoming extremely pale.
Because the other party only took two steps back under this foot, and then stood on the stake.
"Three-grade spirit robe?!"
Miss Zhao can be regarded as having some knowledge, and when she saw the white robe on the other party's body flashing with light, she instantly realized what it was.
Like these low-level martial arts monks, what they see the most is the spirit robe, and a third-grade spirit robe is said to be able to withstand a blow from the martial artists of the Four Realms, but I didn't expect Hua Qianjun to have such a piece.
This was obviously something that Miss Zhao didn't expect, and even Yang Zhanyi below was a little ignored for a while.
This guy named Hua Qianjun really came prepared.
"Didn't expect that, did you?"
Hua Qianjun, who took two steps back, first showed a touch of surprise on his face, and then he became triumphant, as for the puddle of water stains that he stepped on just now, he automatically forgot about it.
"Miss Zhao, how about spending a good night with Hua, how about giving you this three-grade spirit robe?"
At this time, Hua Qianjun was a little complacent, and when he heard what he said, a fiery look appeared on many people's faces, it was a three-grade spirit robe.
Most of these onlookers are just ordinary people, and there are a small number of martial artists in the first and second realms.
A three-grade spirit robe is simply a rare treasure for them, and it can even be used as a treasure of the town clan.
Miss Zhao's family is just a small family in this Peony City, and there is only one martial artist in the clan who has just entered the Three Realms, which means that the three-grade spirit robe is also extremely precious to the Zhao family.
But at this moment, how could Miss Zhao agree to such a request, could it be that the fate of her life is not even comparable to a third-grade spirit robe?
"You dream!"
Miss Zhao's face was full of anger, and taking advantage of the opportunity of the other party being forced to retreat, a dagger appeared in her hand at some point, and then stabbed it fiercely towards her chest.
"Hey, that's not up to you!"
Seeing this, Hua Qianjun sneered, but just as he made a move in his voice, he saw that the movement in Miss Zhao's hand suddenly more than doubled.
"Damn it!"
Hua Qianjun scolded secretly, feeling pity in his heart, because he knew that he would not be able to prevent the suicide of this Miss Zhao family no matter what, this is really a tyrannical thing.
When others saw this scene, they also felt sorry in their hearts.
What a good day the Hundred Flowers Race was, and what a good omen it was to recruit relatives in martial arts, but now it has evolved into a blood-spattered ring, which is simply sad and hateful.
Everyone is sad about the miserable fate of Miss Zhao, and they hate the domineering of Hua Qianjun, if this guy hadn't intervened, how could there be such a tragedy in front of him?
It's a pity that even Hua Qianjun, who is closest to the ring, can't stop Miss Zhao from committing suicide, let alone them under the ring, so they can only watch Miss Zhao's next Xiang Xiaoyu die.
It's just that except for Lu Xun, what no one found was that someone who was chattering under the ring just now disappeared without a trace, and he didn't know where he went?