Comprehensive film and television: Qingli

Shen Qingli not only did not cover up for Wang Bing's words, but instead used her spiritual power the moment he opened his mouth.

Therefore, the conversation between them resounded throughout the entire venue, and naturally everyone knew that Wang Ai was operating privately and adjusting the competition roster at will.

As for Longhushan, the organizer, how should it handle this matter to restore its reputation?

What does that have to do with her?

She wasn't from Mount Longhu, nor was she afraid of the old Taoist priest. She had no desire for anything from Mount Longhu, so she wasn't afraid at all. Besides, it wasn't her words, so it wasn't her fault.

Next, Shen Qingli kicked Wang Bing out directly. With a flip of her hand, a whip appeared out of thin air. She grasped the handle and swung it:

"Clap~"

The obvious sound of breaking through the air and the marks on the ground fully demonstrated the power of this whip. If it hit a person...

Wang Bing didn't care about his face this time and opened his mouth to admit defeat, but in the end, "Ah... Ah... Ah... Ah..."

He couldn't make a sound!

He was smart for once, it was Shen Qingli who had just done something!!!

At this time, Wang Bing no longer cared about anything else and tried to crawl and roll out of the stadium, but it was a pity that Shen Qingli did not give him this opportunity.

She whipped Wang Bing directly on the leg, and blood came out instantly.

Wang Bing only felt a sharp pain and knelt down directly. Now, he was completely in Shen Qingli's hands.

Shen Qingli's whip was flying, even leaving an afterimage. In a blink of an eye, Wang Bing, who was originally well-dressed, was lying on the ground covered in blood, with his clothes hanging on his body in tatters, looking very miserable.

"We admit defeat!"

Wang Ai reacted, jumped up and shouted at the referee. The referee was about to rush forward, but Wang didn't know what he was thinking. He stood up shakily and rushed towards Shen Qingli.

"Bing'er, admit defeat!"

Feng Zhenghao looked at the familiar scene in front of him, and the smile on his face became more sincere. He turned his head and smiled at Wang Ai sincerely, "Mr. Wang, why are you admitting defeat? I think Lingsun can still fight back. It seems that he doesn't meet the criteria for admitting defeat!"

The bullet from the gun he fired yesterday flew back today and hit Wang Ai right in the middle of his forehead. He felt a little complicated, but he only had this one grandson, and he absolutely couldn't let anything happen to him!

Wang Ai stood directly at the edge of the platform, looking ready to attack at any time, "I said, Wang Bing admits defeat!!!"

Seeing this, Feng Zhenghao did not continue to speak. Too much is as bad as too little. If he continued to provoke him like this, this petty and vicious old man might even hold a grudge against him and they might even become mortal enemies.

After all, their Tianxiahui still lacks foundation and cannot compare with these old forces in comprehensive strength, so they should stay away from the limelight for the time being!

One of the referees did not take any action immediately, but looked at the old Taoist priest who was still sitting firmly on the podium and asked for his opinion.

This is no longer something that a small disciple like him can decide. If anything goes wrong, wouldn't that make enemies for Longhu Mountain?

The old Taoist priest met the referee's gaze and closed his eyes. The referee immediately understood and stretched out his hand to block Wang Ai and spoke coldly.

"Before the competition began, we at Longhu Mountain had already informed all the contestants of the rules. Except for those who are absent from the competition or fall to the ground and are unable to fight back, in which case they can automatically admit defeat, only contestants can admit defeat on their own initiative. No one else can do so on their behalf."

Thanks to the rules left by our ancestors in order to ensure fairness to the greatest extent and to prevent any accidents, they are now the best reason for them to refuse.

That little bastard Wang Bing deserves to be beaten. This is not the Wang family. He is so arrogant in Longhu Mountain, and yet he dares to devour souls!

He just needs to be taught a lesson!

The people of Longhu Mountain have long harbored resentment towards the Wang family's grandfather and grandson. They had tolerated them before only because they were all guests of the old Taoist priest, and they were afraid that their personal behavior would bring disaster to Longhu Mountain.

But now even the old Taoist priest has agreed, so what are they afraid of? They just don't like them.

"Still don't get out of the way!"

Seeing that Wang Bing's injuries were getting worse, Wang Ai no longer cared about whether he would offend the old Taoist priest or not. With a gloomy face, he issued an ultimatum.

The referee stood still in front of him, as if he didn't notice his expression at all.

On the field, Shen Qingli's whip basically never stopped. It was also possible that she didn't use anything and the whip was just an ordinary whip. Although Wang Bing was seriously injured, he still had the strength to make harsh remarks and tried to fight back.

It was simply that the more he acted like this, the more unlikely it was that Shen Qingli would let him go. They were simply stuck in a vicious circle.

It was fine in the short term, but over time, Shen Qingli couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, and her attacks became more and more severe, so that Wang Bing's reactions became weaker and weaker.

Finally, Wang Ai couldn't bear it anymore. He pushed the referee away, jumped down from the platform, stood in front of Wang Bing, raised his hand and caught the whip swung by Shen Qingli with a gloomy smile on his face.

"Miss Shen, do you want to make an enemy of our Wang family?"

As he spoke, he pulled the hand holding the whip back hard, trying to pull the whip out and let Shen Qingli experience what Bing'er had experienced before.

Just, huh?

Didn't you pull it out?

Wang Ai had almost used all his strength, but the whip was still motionless in Shen Qingli's hand. The expression on his face changed instantly.

But before he could let go, Shen Qingli injected the right amount of spiritual energy into the whip, which directly shook him away and gave him a whip.

Now, originally only Wang Bing was beaten, but now the grandfather and grandson are beaten together. However, since Wang Ai has been protecting Wang Bing, Wang Bing's situation has improved a lot.

Everyone was shocked. Shen Qingli's beating of Wang Bo was completely understandable, as was "dog abuse." After all, apart from the Wang family, his strength was average, but he was able to beat Wang Ai, one of the Ten Lords, without any chance of fighting back...

Zhuge Qing patted Wang Ye's shoulder sympathetically and sighed in his heart: What a warrior!

"Wang Ye, if you are lucky enough to catch up with her, and if she is being abused, don't tell me, my brother. But don't worry, I will go and collect your body alone!"

It's not that he is disloyal. The fact that he goes to collect the body is already the greatest act of loyalty. Of course, this is if Wang Ye's body can survive.

After all, looking at Shen Qingli's relaxed look, you can tell that she is not only not using her full strength, but is simply playing with them.

"Such strength is truly terrifying!"

Zhang Chulan couldn't help but sigh, and at the same time he was thinking about how he could win from Shen Qingli. Should he hug her thighs and cry as soon as he came on the court?

No, no, you will probably be kicked out directly!

Rolling around?

No way, if he did that, the whip might hit him, a whip that even the Ten Lords couldn't withstand, so he didn't want to try!

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