Starting from one person Jia Zhengliang

The third day of the Luotian Dajiao competition officially ended, and the contestants advanced to the next 16 from 8.

Jia Zhengliang did not watch the remaining two games.

Zhang Lingyu showed no mercy and struck Lu Linglong with thunder.

The result is that the apprentice caused the trouble and the master had to pay for it.

Old Master Lu Jin chased the old Taoist priest and Uncle Master Tian Jinzhong all over Longhu Mountain, showing all the younger generations on the mountain what it means to do whatever one wants without breaking the rules.

In addition, Feng Xingtong's ability to summon spirits and generals showed great power, overwhelming Deng Youfu, a shaman from the Northeast.

Unlike in the original novel, Feng Shayan was not covered in bruises and did not need to recuperate in the room. She seemed to be wandering around Longhu Mountain with something on her mind.

Maybe it was a special fate. At one moment, when I looked up, I saw the red figure sitting on the treetop. The wine gourd in his hand was also red, and he was drinking it sip by sip.

In the whole picture, the cold light of the moon added a sense of loneliness to him.

"Why are you drinking here alone?"

With a flash, Fengshayan shuttled through space and came to the top of the tree and asked.

Jia Zhengliang knew who it was from the voice. He raised his head and took another sip of wine before saying, "Isn't that what you want to ask?"

Feng Shayan's emotions became a little agitated. "Why did you admit defeat? I thought you understood me. Since you used all your strength to defeat me, why did you give me the victory?"

Jia Zhengliang put down the gourd, stared at Feng Shayan, and said seriously: "I fight you with all my strength because I respect you.

In the end, I give the victory to you because the outcome of this competition is not important to me, but I know it is very important to you!

You know, all this talk of competing with Feng Baobao and regaining the face my brother lost was just a pretext, just an excuse for me not to go home.

But I can see that you really want to fight Feng Baobao. Although I don’t understand, I respect it.”

Jia Zhengliang saw that Feng Shayan's eyes were flickering, and she seemed to be struggling with something in her heart.

"But as a member of the Feng family, I can't..."

"Enough!" Jia Zhengliang interrupted Feng Shayan domineeringly.

"I know you are a member of the Feng family, and no one can separate you from the Feng family, but as a member of the Feng family, you must first be an independent person!

When I talk to you about dreams and ideals in this matter, they are a bit far-fetched. You just want to compete with an opponent you admire.

Is victory what you're after? Victory doesn't matter to you; it's just a condition for you to fight Feng Baobao!

The goal is right there, I just gave you the way. Isn't this despicable, unscrupulous, or a disgrace to your family?

Seeing Feng Shayan remain silent, it means that she has heard what he said.

"Drink this wine, turn the page, and stop worrying about it, okay? Think about it, you'll be able to fight Feng Baobao tomorrow. Aren't you happy? Get back to being your rebellious young lady!"

As he spoke, Jia Zhengliang handed the wine gourd in his hand to Feng Shayan.

Feng Shayan looked at the wine gourd handed to her and threw it away with a snap. Jia Zhengliang tried to pick it up in a hurry.

At this moment, Fengshayan was on the tree and Jia Zhengliang was under the tree.

"Who wants to drink the wine you've drunk? But thank you this time!" After saying that, the slim figure disappeared from the tree.

Are you sure Fengshayan is really far away? Jia Zhengliang tossed the wine gourd he just bought today and walked to his room humming a little tune.

I secretly congratulated myself on choosing a good location and having good luck, as I only waited for an hour before I was spotted by the sand martin.

In order to show off his words, he didn't even watch the last two games and ran to the front mountain to buy a wine gourd.

You know, he used to win quickly and never miss a match, but now that he has lost, he doesn't even watch the game. It's obvious that he is devastated.

Then he found a place to drink alone, which is very consistent with the character of a melancholy male protagonist.

If I don't meet Fengshayan this time, I'll have to go to her room window in the middle of the night and use another set of words.

I was originally wondering if some events could be triggered on the third night.

After thinking about it, the biggest event tonight seems to be Feng Baobao burying kings all over the mountains and plains.

Jia Zhengliang thought about it and decided not to join in the fun. It didn’t matter if he met Feng Baobao and Wang Ye, but the key was what if he ran into a bird or an old man? What would he do?

If you find it, should you take another look? If you look too much, what if he looks at you again?

Even if there is a one in ten thousand chance, it is better not to provoke him. After all, that is Zhou Sheng, the founder of Fenghou Qimen who survived from the Jiashen Rebellion to the present!

Wang Ye, just be happy, there are still people to bury you!

There was no conversation that night, and the Luotian Grand Ceremony entered its fourth day, with eight entering the fourth round.

Feng Baobao ultimately failed to bury Wang Ye on the mountain, so Wang Ye and Zhang Chulan rushed to the competition venue to see who could eat the steamed buns the most.

They ate and chatted at the same time. The main content was that Wang Ye said he had a fortune-teller and figured out that Zhang Chulan wanted to eat too many buns, and they were too big, so he couldn't finish them at all, so he advised him not to eat anymore.

As a result, Zhang Chulan thought about it and ate two more steamed buns in front of Wang Ye.

At this point, Taoist Wang went down the mountain to persuade people, but failed!

Next up is Feng Shayan versus Feng Baobao.

Feng Shayan has adjusted his mentality and is excitedly preparing to fight his nemesis.

What he got was Feng Baobao, who was wearing slippers, chewing cucumbers, and had no intention of fighting.

After carefully examining Feng Shayan, Feng Baobao decided to give in, arguing that her sole purpose in coming to the Luotian Grand Ceremony was to help Zhang Chulan eliminate the threat of him becoming the Heavenly Master's successor.

But now Fengshayan no longer poses a threat to Zhang Chulan.

Hearing these words, Feng Shayan angrily waved her fist at Feng Baobao. For a moment, the scene was filled with a spooky atmosphere. It turned out that her father Feng Zhenghao had stopped her.

"Sha Yan, I told you, you are definitely no match for Feng Baobao.

I know you don't like Feng Baobao. Is it embarrassing to lose to her? Grow up!

"Dad, I'm not doing this for face!"

"Why is that? In this competition, the other party refused to fight you and took the initiative to retreat, but you still threw punches at them?

Is this behavior decent?

Apologize to Feng Baobao! Admit defeat! "

Seeing that Feng Shayan was about to apologize under pressure from his father, Jia Zhengliang, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Feng Shayan, how long do you want to endure this?

It's you who's competing, not your dad!

Feng Baobao doesn't fight with you because she has no reason. Why don't you give her a reason?

Why do you regard her as your nemesis? Is this something so difficult to talk about? Is it more difficult than apologizing in public?

Feng Shayan raised his head and looked at his father.

Feng Zhenghao is not an unreasonable person. He really doesn't understand his daughter's behavior in this matter. Now that he has the chance, he also wants to hear her thoughts.