One person: After starting with the academic atmosphere, I'll take down Xia He!

Wang Ai, the old man, was still happily sipping his tea, completely unaware of what was happening in the room.

Suddenly seeing Wang Bing's eyes, he was startled: "Holy crap!"

What kind of look is that, Bing'er?

Why are you looking at me with such greedy eyes, like you're eyeing a beautiful woman?

Before Wang Ai could react, Wang Bing suddenly found strength from nowhere.

He submerged himself, then suddenly leaped, and actually jumped onto the Vermilion Bird Terrace.

"Haha, I knew Bing'er was holding back."

See how strong he is!

He actually managed to jump onto the Vermilion Bird Terrace all by himself.

Wait a minute~ Isn't he in a competition?

Why did you jump up there? What happened to Bing'er?

Wang Ai praised him happily, but suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Wang Bing's eyes were reddish-brown at this moment, with a hint of blood in them.

This is clearly due to some special treatment; it seems to be poisoned by Qi.

"My family, Wang Ai!"

Old Deng, I've been watching you for a while now!

Come and let me see!

Wang Bing lunged at Wang Ai, smashing the coffee table in front of him to pieces.

Wang Ai hesitated, unsure whether to push him away or simply wait.

Wang Bing was, after all, his eldest grandson, and he couldn't make up his mind for a moment. Just as he hesitated, Wang Bing fiercely stopped him.

"Haha, my Bing'er is just playful."

She's so big now, why do you still need this old man to carry her?

Oh dear, Bing'er, my old bones can't take your torment.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry, get out of here!"

In a short while, Wang Bing had reached the Heavenly Position of the entanglement battle, firmly pressing Wang Ai down in the middle.

He skillfully unbuckled the belt while pressing down on Wang Ai's dry, wrinkled old skin.

Wang would occasionally stroke Wang Ai's neck affectionately, like a madman.

Wang Ai was in great distress, and he resisted half-heartedly.

"Old Deng, I've wanted to fuck you for ages!"

But we've never had the chance. How about we take it a roundabout way this time?

Let me see!

By the time Wang Bing had further developed the technology, he had already taken out the magical conch shell and thrust it at Wang Ai from the side.

It was only then that Wang Ai finally realized what was happening. It wasn't that the old man was slow to react; it was simply that Wang Bing's movements were too familiar and too fluid.

By the time Old Deng realized what was happening, the burlap had been torn to shreds.

"Bing'er!"

That's enough!

Wang Ai immediately unleashed a ball of dark purple energy, slamming it hard against Wang Bing's forehead.

"Oh!"

"Ah~ What happened!"

Old Deng, what's wrong with you?

What are we doing here?

Oh dear, how could you be so disrespectful to your elders by coming to see me?

Well, since things have come to this, I have no choice but to continue.

With Wang Ai's palm strike, the poison of lust on Wang Bing's body was removed. After regaining consciousness, Wang Bing discovered Wang Ai beneath him.

The reaction was somewhat unexpected. He did not leave Wang Ai's ground immediately, but instead seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

At the Dragon and Tiger Showdown, a grand event broadcast live.

Openly beating up the Ten Elders is something that will go down in history!

There were absolutely no ancient people before!

After that, there will definitely be no one like it!

At least, people wouldn't do that!

After regaining consciousness, Wang Bing continued to explore everything, and his technique became even more skillful.

This forced Wang Ai to let out a few aged roars.

"Ah~ Get away!"

"Bing'er, have you gone mad?!"

Wang Ai finally lost her temper and with a powerful palm strike, sent Wang Bing flying.

"Boom!"

Wang Bing flew out sideways, sliding forward face-first, but fortunately, his lower abdomen acted as a brake, and he quickly came to a stop.

The intense pain in his calf quickly brought Wang Bing back to his senses. He was at the Vermilion Bird Terrace in Zhuge Village.

He was attending the Dragon and Tiger Tournament, but he just hit his great-grandfather, Wang Ai!

Wang Bing hurriedly straightened his scattered clothes and looked in Wang Ai's direction with great fear.

"Great-great-grandfather!"

"If I said I didn't mean it, would you believe me?"

Wang Ai's clothes were even more tattered; she tried her best to tidy them up, and they could barely cover her arms.

Wang Ai naturally knew what was going on. He glared fiercely at the audience, but did not see Xia He.

It turned out that Xia He had already climbed up to the White Tiger Platform, because she could see things clearly from there and didn't want to miss this opportunity to witness history.

Xia He!

Ma Long!

Salvation Palace!!!

Okay, you did a great job!

Wang Ai gritted his teeth; he was truly furious this time.

He must be furious to have made such a fool of himself and lost so much face on such a solemn occasion.

On the White Tiger Platform, Ma Long and Xia He were laughing heartily and without restraint.

"Hahaha, the little beast beats the old beast!"

Interesting, sister has some clever tricks up her sleeve!

admire!"

"A wonder of the ages, a witness to history!"

Haha, your Wang family really knows how to play the game!

"Is this the Wang family, one of the four great families?"

This is too avant-garde. I need to send a message to Wang Wu, who is far away in Nima Country.

This is a joyous occasion; we must make him happy.

Wang Wu also witnessed this exciting scene through the broadcast. He was moved to tears and speechless.

On the White Tiger Platform, Ma Long looked at Wang Ai's lifeless gaze, his heart unmoved.

Ma Long is no longer the lone wolf he once was, so why would he fear the Wang family now?

He immediately smiled and waved, greeting him, "Old Wang, you've worked hard!"

To ease our players' tension, you deliberately made us laugh.

What a magnanimous heart!

Wang Ai looked at the grinning Ma Long, who had clearly given her a way out.

But he's already embarrassed himself internationally, so why would he care about saving face?

Wang Ai snorted coldly and ignored Ma Long.

Suddenly, he and Lu Ci, who was also smiling, made eye contact, and he felt inexplicably angry.

"Old Lu, you just stood by and watched the show!"

But that's not quite right!

Lu Ci was relieved that he had distanced himself from Wang Ai beforehand, so that he could enjoy the grand event up close without being affected.

However, Wang Ai's sudden accusation displeased Lü Ci.

His face immediately darkened.

"Hmph, you didn't even realize it yourself, and now you're blaming me for standing by and doing nothing!"

If I had made my move just now, Wang Bing would be dead by now!

Is this what you wanted?

Lu Ci was not one to mince words; a few cold and sharp remarks silenced Wang Ai, who gave an awkward grin and turned away.

Wang Ai noticed Feng Zhenghao and was about to confront him when Feng Zhenghao took off his suit jacket and quickly draped it over himself.

"Grandpa, it's cold, don't catch a cold!"

Wang Ai had no choice but to nod and continue looking around.

Those under Wang's command who lacked mental fortitude and the ability to suppress their laughter naturally became the targets of Wang Ai's wrath.

"Humph!

You idiots!

Useless trash.

What's the use of keeping you around? Get out!

"Get off the stage, all of you!"

Wang Ai beat and berated his men, driving them out.