Simultaneous travel: I am rampant in the domestic area

Chapter 47 Grasshopper on a rope
"Well, Brother Luo, this is the situation. We are really in the same group." After getting the answer, Wang Zizhong came out of the possessed state. Feng Xingtong scratched his hair and said a little embarrassedly.

"Alright," Russell rubbed the white-haired boy's hair and returned to normal, saying, "I'll think about the Tianxiahui matter carefully, and remember to keep my affairs confidential."

"Okay!" Feng Xingtong nodded quickly.

While the two were chatting, Feng Shayan also finished the fight and returned to the audience seats soon after.

"I heard that Zhang Chulan will be in the next game. Why don't we go and see him?" Feng Shayan suggested.

"Okay, I have no objection." As soon as Feng Shayan mentioned it, Russell immediately became interested. This was Zhang Chulan's famous scene of not shaking Bilian, so he had to join in the fun.

"Let's go, if we go too late we won't be able to get a seat." Feng Xingtong rushed out anxiously. This was the first battle of Zhang Chulan, the source of Qi Body, and no one would be uninterested.

"The one worthy of my overthrow should be the president of the Tianxia Association! It should be the Ten Lords! It should be all the strong men in this world! What I want to overthrow is the sky!"

Russell and the other two arrived at the right time. When they arrived, Zhang Chulan was pointing to the sky and roaring like thunder.

"Wow, Zhang Chulan is so courageous." Feng Xingtong, like the other audience members present, was shocked by Zhang Chulan's deafening words, and his surprise was beyond words.

"It doesn't look like it." Feng Shayan also widened her eyes, unable to connect the guy in front of her who was full of heroic spirit with the erratic boy that night.

Russell smiled without saying anything, just took out his phone and started recording.

Huh?
This person?

The moment the screen focused, a figure caught Russell's attention.

That was a greasy fat man in the stands opposite him, exuding a charming aura.

Russell raised an eyebrow. If his XP and orientation hadn't been problematic at the same time, there would only be one answer.

This person was none other than the heroine that Zhang Lingyu had accidentally penetrated, Xia He, one of the four crazy people in Quanxing, who was known as the Bone Scraper.

This Qi is delicious...

Russell licked his tongue and felt a sense of hunger. Although he quickly suppressed this hunger, he had to admit that he was indeed tempted.

This was a sign that he had reached a bottleneck as a Six-Storage Immortal Thief.

This is a flaw in the technique, and it cannot be solved by simply stacking his energy a few times.

Russell withdrew his gaze and did not think about it any further. Whether it was Xia He or Quan Xing, as long as they did not take the initiative to provoke him, he was too lazy to cause trouble for them.

No matter what Wang Ye's hexagram revealed, he just had to do his best. If possible, he would be happy to go through the entire Luotian Grand Ceremony without any trouble.

"Hey, what are you thinking about? Why are you so engrossed?" Feng Shayan poked Russell with her elbow and asked.

"I'm thinking about what to eat for lunch." Russell put down his phone and glanced at the court. Zhang Chulan's three opponents, who had been fooled by him, were fighting each other. "I'm leaving first. See you at the court this afternoon."

"In such a hurry? Don't you want to look at the source of Qi?" Feng Shayan asked puzzledly.

"I bet twenty that we won't meet." Russell left without any regrets, while Feng Shayan stayed there half-believing and half-doubting.

Ten minutes later, Russell, who had already gotten his meal in the cafeteria, felt a vibration in his pocket. He opened it and saw that it was a red envelope from Feng Shayan, exactly twenty.

Great, I save money on lunch.

...It was afternoon.

Because it was the first competition in the afternoon, Russell calculated the time and arrived at the audience seats five minutes in advance to check the situation.

This game has attracted a lot of attention.

The descendants of the Wuhou Zhuge family appeared for the first time in decades. Whether it was the company represented by Zhang Chulan or the younger generation of the extraordinary world headed by Lu Linglong and Bai Shixue, they all had great enthusiasm for this competition.

Even two people from the Ten Lords came, namely Chen Jinkui, the head of the Shuzi Sect, and Feng Zhenghao, the president of the Tianxia Association.

"Brother Feng, are you here to see Wu Hou Qi Men too?" Chen Jinkui touched his head which was polished shiny by his granddaughter and greeted Feng Zhenghao happily.

"Brother Chen, you guessed wrong this time. I came here to accompany my girl." Feng Zhenghao pointed at Feng Shayan beside him.

Feng Shayan had no intention of making excuses, and her gaze crossed the entire arena and fell on Russell who was sitting opposite her.

Of course Russell noticed them, but he just winked at Feng Shayan from a distance, without any intention of going over to say hello. There was no other reason, just that he was afraid of trouble. It was not a good sign to have a relationship with Feng Zhenghao for no reason.

"Hahaha, great. If it's Brother Feng's son-in-law, we might see a fierce fight between dragons and tigers today." Chen Jinkui paused, followed Feng Shayan's gaze, saw Russell at a glance, and then burst into laughter.

"It's not even a matter of time yet, Brother Chen." Feng Zhenghao pushed his glasses and didn't insist on making the matter a reality.

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"Hey, Taoist Wang, you even came here specially to watch my game. Didn't you say you thought I was troublesome?" On the other side, Russell teased Wang Ye who was leaning towards him. Wang Ye's game was after Russell's, but not in the same competition area. He appeared here either to observe Zhuge Qing or to watch him play. Russell was more inclined to the latter.

"Alas... I shouldn't have looked for you if I had known. This time, I have fallen into your hands." As soon as he approached Russell, Wang sighed deeply with a sad face. He just found out that Russell and Zhuge Qing were assigned to the same competition area and venue.

"Don't blame me, I know nothing." Seeing Wang Ye like this, Russell guessed that he had violated some sorcerer's taboo again.

Although sorcerers can seek benefits and avoid harm, and have insight into the past and the future, they cannot act as they please and act recklessly. If they are not careful, they will suffer backlash.

The fact is exactly what Russell thought. Fate has always been like this. Once you want to fool fate, you are destined to be fooled by fate.

Comparing the weight of fate, Russell's share is far greater than Zhuge Qing's.

The two are like surging waves and rushing streams, there is no comparison at all.

Under Russell's influence, the ripples Zhuge Qing caused on the trajectory of the world were completely negligible.

It was also because of this that after Wang came into contact with Russell, his original small influence turned into a big influence, and his identity also changed from a bystander to an authority.

He could no longer predict what would happen next.

That's why Wang Ye was in so much pain. According to his own words, he was just unlucky and stepped on empty air and fell directly into the pit.

"Please enter the arena, players from Group C Suzaku!"

At this moment, the announcement sounded from the loudspeaker.

"I've been called. Let's go." Russell patted Wang Ye's shoulder, jumped down from the audience, and landed steadily in the center of the arena.

(End of this chapter)