One person: I am standing behind you, but the whole Wei

"crunch..."

The entrance door slowly opened, and three strange men walked in. One of them was extremely strong with explosive muscles all over his body, and he wore a turban to cover his bald head.

The other two were relatively thin, and one of them had the logo of a sect on his clothes, which looked like the icon of Bajiquan sect.

The other one had long hair dyed purple in a very coquettish way, and had a scarf wrapped around her neck in the middle of summer.

Then the three of them looked towards another gate. That gate had been silent for a long time, and there was not even any sign of it being opened.

The muscular man with explosive muscles crossed his arms over his chest and said in an extremely urgent tone:

"Where's Zhang Chulan? He's so timid, he won't be scared, right?"

The young man wearing Bajiquan clothing said in a very serious tone:

"How is that possible! He is the heir of the Qi Body Origin, Zhang Chulan!"

The sturdy man glanced at the other two and then said in a warning tone:

"Let's make a deal first. If we really have to fight, we'll deal with Zhang Chulan first! Don't do anything sneaky!"

The purple-haired young man twisted his neck slightly and said calmly:

"I know. Eliminate Zhang Chulan first!"

The middle-aged referee glanced at the three of them indifferently, and his eyes looked in the direction of Tian Jinzhong.

Are we going to have to wait for Zhang Chulan to come on stage soon?

The grandson of Uncle Zhang Huaiyi!

There was a famine that year.

I fainted at the foot of the mountain. If I hadn't been picked up by my master, I would have starved to death.

How could I have achieved the level of accomplishment I have now!

When he entered the Tianshi Mansion, although the deeds of Uncle Huaiyi could not be spread, they were discussed privately among several fellow disciples.

but...

When I heard those comments, I was extremely angry!

If Zhang Huaiyi had not gone down the mountain secretly, Master would never have ended up like this!

Once, I finally couldn't bear it anymore and yelled at a few people.

What on earth is so remarkable about Zhang Huaiyi that you are praising him so much!

This roar instantly affected almost everyone in the Tianshi Mansion!

Because this so-called taboo thing was brought to the surface for the first time.

Although we were severely reprimanded, I still felt a little unconvinced.

That night, the master called me over...

He told me about the deeds of Uncle Zhang Huaiyi in the mountains, his eyes were full of nostalgia, without any resentment.

Since then, after that incident...

I gradually let it go, because I saw Master smile for the first time...

Their previous relationship...

It must be good!

The strong man said to the referee cautiously:

"Referee! It's been almost five minutes since the entrance time! Why hasn't Zhang Chulan entered yet? If he... doesn't enter, he will be considered to have automatically forfeited!"

The middle-aged Taoist referee nodded calmly and said in a very cold tone:

"Are you the referee, or am I the referee? Are you yelling at me because you don't want to play anymore?"

As soon as these words came out.

The sturdy man got goose bumps all over his body and sweat secreted from his forehead, which he wiped away bit by bit.

The three of them looked at each other in disbelief.

Why does it feel like the referee is protecting his own people?

Zhang Chulan is one of the thirty-six thieves and the grandson of Zhang Huaiyi!

He shouldn't be considered a member of the Tianshi Mansion, but now from what he said, Zhang Chulan seemed like his fellow apprentice...

Between thoughts.

The heavy voice of the middle-aged Taoist priest came to my ears:

"Contestants from Group B of the White Tiger B enter!"

The voice just fell.

"crunch..."

A figure slowly walked in from the entrance, wrapped in an extremely heavy robe and exuding a gloomy aura.

The visitor said in a very powerful voice:

"Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west!"

As he spoke, he slowly took off the hat of his robe, revealing his handsome face, and continued in a very serious tone:

"Grandpa! The alien world let you down back then! Today! I, your grandson, will take revenge on them!"

After he finished speaking, an extremely thick fog suddenly rose up from the surroundings, and then exploded and spread out little by little!

Suddenly.

Everyone in the venue had a very solemn expression on their face, but more of it was curiosity!

I’m curious about what the legendary origin of Qi is like!

The three people standing opposite had shocked expressions on their faces!

The sturdy man looked at Zhang Chulan and said with a fearful tone:

"He...what is he going to say? What is this world?"

The Bajiquan youth took a step back and said in a very serious tone:

"I don't know? He... seems to really know the origin of Qi! Otherwise, how could he burst out with such great momentum!"

The voice just fell.

Suddenly, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and suddenly, a hurricane blew up in the venue!

The hurricane began to lift up the dust on the ground little by little, making the surrounding vision a little hazy.

Suddenly, doubtful voices continued to be heard from the audience:

"What's going on? Why is it that the wind suddenly starts blowing and I can't see anything at all!"

"Yeah! Why do I feel a chill on my back?"

"Oh my god! Is this Zhang Chulan going to activate the Qi Body Origin Flow? This is an extremely powerful Eight Qi Skill. Could this Qi Body Origin Flow be able to change the weather?"

.....

"Boom!" A loud noise suddenly lit up from the dark sky, like a watchtower in the darkness!

White lightning suddenly landed on the field, bursting out an extremely dazzling light.

In the hazy dust, the three people who were blinded by the wind and sand swallowed their saliva and said with difficulty:

"Ah! Were we almost struck by lightning just now?"

"I...I don't know?"

The young man in Bajiquan uniform hurriedly comforted the two and said:

"Don't panic! This is just a natural imagination! If he can control lightning, could it be that Zhang Chulan is a god?"

at this time.

Zhang Chulan, who was standing by the entrance, had an extremely vulgar smile on his face and murmured:

"Hehe... This is the perfect plan I just thought of! As long as we scare these three people, they will admit defeat just like they did in the battle with Sister Baoer!"

As he spoke, he trotted to the entrance in the wind and sand, and saw a handsome young man leaning on the side of the road.

With a popsicle in his mouth, he said in a very flattering tone:

"Brother Fei! Thank you so much for this time!"

The young man patted Zhang Chulan on the shoulder and said in a very heroic tone:

"Why are you being polite? You are the young master's brother, so you are my brother, right? Besides, you asked me to wash your feet last time."