Under One Person: Twelve Talismans Beat Up Zhang Chulan

Zhang Lingfeng smiled when he heard this.

"You know the saying, 'Zhou Yu fights Huang Gai, one willing to fight, the other willing to be beaten.'"

"What if Jia Zhengliang is willing to take over? If we say this, it would seem like we are being immature."

Hearing this, Lu Linglong looked at Feng Shayan who was still struggling to stand up after the final blow in the arena and curled her lips.

"I'm afraid Jia Zhengliang will be completely controlled by the other party. He just held back."

Zhang Lingfeng smiled at this.

"Well, this game is over, let's go look somewhere else."

"Speaking of which, you'll be patrolling Longhu Mountain soon, right? Make sure you bring the talismans I gave you."

After hearing this, Lu Linglong nodded seriously.

"Don't worry, I always carry the talisman you gave me with me."

"Just now when Master Lingyu used the palm thunder, I was protecting him well!"

Hearing this, Zhang Lingfeng looked at the other person lovingly, and then pinched the other person's little face full of collagen.

"Ouch, don't pinch my face, it hurts!"

After saying that, Lu Linglong also pinched Zhang Lingfeng's waist.

Now that he has the horse talisman, no matter how the other party pinches him, it won't hurt.

However, in order to take Lu Linglong's feelings into consideration, he pretended to be in pain and begged for mercy from Lu Linglong.

After all, you should love your own wife!

The two of them then came to another venue and happened to see the old Taoist priest Zhang Zhiwei, Tian Jinzhong and Lu Jin.

When the three saw the two, they called them over.

Lu Jin smiled and asked Lu Linglong how the match with Zhang Lingyu went. Before she could say anything, Zhang Lingfeng said quietly.

"Hey, my Senior Brother Lingyu is such a blockhead, he just used Yin Wu Lei to strike our Linglong."

"It was only because I happened to be there that I was able to treat Linglong in time. Otherwise, your precious great-granddaughter would have had to be taken away for treatment."

Hearing this, Lu Jin exploded instantly.

"What did you say?!"

"That little bastard Zhang Lingyu used thunder magic to strike Linglong?!!"

He quickly looked at his great-granddaughter and found that her clothes were indeed a little burnt, and he became angry instantly.

At this time, Zhang Lingfeng did not forget to add fuel to the fire.

"Hey, this can't all be blamed on my senior brother. After all, this is all due to my master's good teaching. He can't think flexibly."

Zhang Zhiwei secretly cursed Zhang Lingfeng in his heart, saying that this little bastard was deliberately trying to provoke Lu Jin.

He must be unhappy about the holding of this Luotian Dajiao and wants to use this opportunity to take revenge on himself!

This little bastard!

Lu Jin then asked Lu Linglong, and after learning that it was indeed the case, he glared at Zhang Zhiwei.

"Old man, I'll settle the score with you after the game is over!"

Zhang Zhiwei smiled helplessly, then glared at Zhang Lingfeng who was gloating beside him.

This little bastard can actually laugh. It's such a misfortune for our sect!

At this time, the battle between Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing began on the field, and everyone's attention was attracted by the battle between the two.

Zhang Lingfeng looked down at the battle on the stage and couldn't help shaking his head.

"Although Taoist Wang Ye is very skilled in Tai Chi, he cannot defeat Zhuge Qing with Tai Chi alone."

"Although I don't quite understand the auspicious and inauspicious directions of sorcerers like Wu Hou Qi Men, this Taoist priest Wang Ye is clearly in an inauspicious position now."

Just as Zhang Lingfeng said, Wang Ye was now in a passive position due to being suppressed by Zhuge Qing's strange magic.

There were several times when Taoist Wang Ye narrowly avoided Zhuge Qing's attacks.

At this time, Zhuge Qing on the stage sighed.

"Master Wang, you really look down on me. I knew from the beginning that you are actually a sorcerer."

"Since we are all sorcerers, why would a battle between you and me be so troublesome?"

Hearing the other party's teasing, the lazy Wang Ye sighed helplessly.

"Hey, I can't be friends with someone like you. You have no secrets."

Then Wang Ye raised his head and looked at Zhuge Qing opposite him.

"In that case, I advise you to go back. Going back is the best outcome for you."

Zhang Lingfeng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when these words were spoken, and then looked at his master Zhang Zhiwei.

"Master, Taoist Wang Ye is a sorcerer?"

"Why do I remember that when Taoist Yunlong came to Longhu Mountain to register, he didn't mention that this person knew magic."

Zhang Zhiwei chuckled after hearing this.

"Hahaha, I just found out too. This little Wang is no ordinary guy."

Zhang Zhiwei recalled the fight with Wang Ye last night, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, barely perceptible.

This little guy really brought me a surprise. With him around, I don't have to attack Zhuge Qing secretly.

The next battle will be between Xiao Wang and Zhang Chulan.

However, judging from what he said, the other party would not make things difficult for Zhang Chulan, so the only ones left to deal with would be his two precious disciples.

Zhang Lingyu is okay, it’s this Zhang Lingfeng.

Well, when I drink the porridge later, I have to give this little bastard more medicine!

Zhang Lingfeng had no idea that he had already been sold out by his master.

But how could the old Taoist priest Zhang Zhiwei know that all the medicines were no longer effective on Zhang Lingfeng.

The horse talisman has now become Zhang Lingfeng's passive skill, just like the dog talisman.

Immortal and indestructible, eliminating all unfavorable external forces on oneself.

Not to mention drugging Zhang Lingfeng, even if you throw him into a medicine jar, he won't be hurt at all.

As for the Rat Talisman and the Ox Talisman, they are his active skills.

Unless he actively uses the power of the Bull Charm, his strength is no different from usual.

At this time, Zhuge Qing on the field refused to believe in evil and insisted on having a head-on confrontation with Wang Ye's Fenghou Qimen.

The result is predictable, it's a bad omen, like a moth to a flame.

Zhuge Qing lost completely.

Originally, he participated in this Luotian Grand Ceremony because he did not inherit the Zhuge family's unique skill of Samadhi True Fire, and in order to prevent the growth of inner demons, he wanted to come out and relax.

Who would have thought that after being defeated by Feng Hou Qimen, his inner demons became even more serious.

He used the Qimen Xianxiang method to try to find out the truth, but it backfired.

But he still looked at Wang Ye opposite him unwillingly.

"What's the name of your technique?"

Wang Ye curled his lips after hearing this.

"Don't you know how to calculate it yourself?"

Looking at Wang Ye in the field, Zhang Lingfeng's eyes were full of fighting spirit.

If there is anyone who can be his opponent in this Luotian Grand Ceremony, it must be Taoist Master Wang Ye.

This seemingly lazy Wang Ye is actually terribly strong.

Zhang Lingfeng believed that at least his senior brother Zhang Lingyu would never be his opponent.

As for myself, it might be difficult to defeat this type of person.

Zhang Zhiwei, who was standing by, couldn't help but smile as he looked at Zhang Lingfeng who was eager to try.

If Wang Ye hadn't found him last night, just based on his performance in battle today.

Zhang Zhiwei must have thought that the final contenders for the championship would be Zhang Lingyu, Zhang Lingfeng and Wang Ye.

But everything has been decided in the dark, and Zhang Lingfeng is afraid that he will not have the chance to fight with this Wang Ye.