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"Who is it?" Wang Qing opened the door, filled with resentment.

Wang Ye stood at the door, looking quite disheveled, covered in mud.

Upon seeing this, Wang Qing immediately understood what was going on; it was probably Feng Baobao who had approached Wang Ye.

Wang Qing teased with a mischievous grin, "Hey, bro, you've been rolling around in the mud, haven't you?"

Wang Ye complained with a dark face, "Brother, can you stop making sarcastic remarks? That bastard Zhang Chulan is really too much. I just wanted to find a quiet place to rest, and he actually sent that crazy woman Feng Baobao to deal with me. He wanted to bury me."

"If I hadn't mastered other uses of Feng Hou Qi Men, I probably wouldn't have been able to shake her off. I don't know who this Feng Baobao is, but she's incredibly strong. Even my Luan Jin Tuo couldn't immobilize her."

"I'll hide here for tonight, and I'll settle accounts with Zhang Chulan tomorrow."

As he spoke, Wang Ye pushed past Wang Qing and entered the house.

Wang Qing, on the other hand, nonchalantly closed the door.

"Wait a minute, I'm going to take a shower first." Wang Ye said as he slipped into the bathroom.

After a while.

Wang Ye then came out and sat down next to Wang Qing. Looking at Wang Qing, he asked, "Brother, it seems like you're hiding a lot from me."

"Yes, you're right. I have indeed been hiding a lot from you."

Wang Qing readily nodded in agreement.

This left Wang Ye speechless.

This plot is wrong.

Shouldn't my brother have offered some excuses, and then, after I argued his case logically, he would have told me everything?

Why did he just admit it?

"What happened with Zhuge Qing?" Wang Ye asked after thinking for a long time.

"What else could it be? If you can calculate it, why can't I?" Wang Qing glanced at Wang Ye and said indifferently.

There doesn't seem to be anything wrong with that.

However, he found himself the one being schemed against, leaving Wang Ye momentarily speechless.

"I'm not going to talk about this anymore, I'm going to sleep. If you want to know anything, just go inside and ask."

Wang Qing left with a single sentence and collapsed onto the bed.

Wang Ye scratched his head somewhat awkwardly.

……

When Wang Qing woke up, Wang Ye had already slipped away.

After quickly getting dressed and calling Liu Yanyan, the two went to the cafeteria for breakfast.

After that, they headed to the competition venue.

Liu Yanyan followed Wang Qing directly past the first competition venue and asked curiously, "Aren't you going to watch your brother's match with Zhang Chulan?"

“There’s nothing to see over there. Zhang Chulan is going to win for sure,” Wang Qing said with a serious expression. “I’m a little worried about Xing Tong, so I’m planning to go check on her first.”

Hearing Wang Qing say this, Liu Yanyan smiled and comforted him, "There shouldn't be any problems, right? Didn't you tell him yesterday not to bring Ling onto the field? If he can't win, he should just admit defeat."

"I think Xing Tong will do as you say."

"If that's the case, then that would be the best," Wang Qing nodded and said.

Suddenly, Liu Yanyan remembered something and said somewhat unhappily, "By the way, I checked the previous competition records yesterday and found that Wang Bing lost to Hu Jie before. After Hu Jie was arrested..."

"I can't believe he was able to replace Hu Jie and continue in the competition. This is so unfair!"

“It’s unfair. There’s nothing fair in this world. As Wang Bing’s great-grandson, it’s just a matter of a word from Wang Ai if he wants Wang Bing to help him.”

Wang Qing said calmly, his impression of this Wang Bing was also very poor.

In the Wang family, Wang Bing was practically the center of attention, and Wang Ai would basically grant him anything he wanted.

This also led to his arrogant and domineering personality, where he looked down on everyone.

Soon the two arrived at the competition venue.

There were significantly fewer people watching this match than Zhang Chulan's group, and Wang Qing and Liu Yanyan casually found a spot to stand.

Not long after, Feng Xingtong and Wang Bing entered the venue.

"Go Xing Tong!" Liu Yanyan shouted to Feng Xing Tong below.

However, Feng Xingtong had no time to pay attention to Liu Yanyan at this moment. He looked at Wang Bing in front of him with a solemn expression.

At the referee's signal, the two charged at each other simultaneously, and after a brief exchange,

They widened the distance again.

Wang Bing looked at Feng Xingtong with a contemptuous smile and said, "Feng Xingtong, aren't you going to ask your spirit to possess you?"

It was truly a pity that you let Deng Youfu's spirit go yesterday, but having your spirit in your body isn't so bad.

I can't wait to taste the essence of your spirit.

As he spoke, Wang Bing licked his lips, and suddenly a cloud of black smoke rose from his body, his pupils turning black at that moment.

It has clearly activated the form of summoning spirits and commanding generals.

Upon seeing Wang Bing in this state, Feng Xingtong's expression darkened.

Wang Qing was right after all; this guy really can control spirits and wants to devour my spirit.

"I'm afraid this will disappoint you, I have no spirit within me."

Feng Xingtong spread his hands and smiled calmly.

He had already made preparations and would absolutely not allow Wang Bing to have the opportunity to devour his spirit.

"I don't believe it. How could you not have a spirit within you?"

Wang Bing clearly did not believe Feng Xingtong's words.

He reached out and used the Spirit Binding Technique on Feng Xingtong, saying, "Get out here now."

No matter how he tried to control the spirits, Feng Xingtong showed no reaction whatsoever.

At this moment, Wang Bing also realized that what Feng Xingtong said was true; he did not carry any spirits with him.

Therefore, his spirit-binding and general-summoning techniques were useless against Feng Xingtong.

Wang Bing's face showed a look of rage, and he shouted in great resentment, "This is impossible! How did you know I could summon spirits and command generals? Did you prepare in advance?"

After confirming that Wang Bing could indeed summon spirits and command generals, Feng Xingtong decided to concede defeat. "Nothing is impossible, Brother Wang. I know I'm no match for you, so I concede..."

Before he could finish speaking, Wang Bing suddenly launched an attack.

He approached Feng Xingtong at lightning speed, punching her in the face while yelling, "You deserve to die! No one has ever dared to defy me since I was a child, and I've never failed to get what I wanted. Hand over your spirit!"

Feng Xingtong had not expected Wang Bing to be so crazy, and could only deal with it hastily.

However, Wang Bing, who had activated the Spirit Binding Technique, also summoned a spirit to possess him, and his power was several levels higher than before. This punch directly caused Feng Xingtong to lose his balance.

next second.

"Die! Die! Die!" Wang Bing kept shouting.

Fists rained down on Feng Xingtong like a storm.

Liu Yanyan, standing in the stands, looked anxious.

Wang Qing simply sighed helplessly and disappeared from the spot.