406: C406 He Successfully Obtained the Qualification to Fight for Resources

C406 He Successfully Obtained the Qualification to Fight for Resources

The uncle felt the young master's gaze on him, so he turned around and smiled at him. The subtext was, "Fight me? You're still too young!" His son also raised his eyebrows at the young master as if he was showing off.

He was so angry that his young master could barely breathe. Although he trusted Zhou Yang very much, because he did not know what his uncle and his family had done, he could not help but worry.

However, before the young master could think about it carefully, the situation was quickly reversed. Zhou Yang had already begun to slowly fight back. Although it seemed very weak, the young master knew that the opportunity had come.

Zhou Yang still didn't want to win too obviously. After all, the competition for resources was the most important thing. Nothing could go wrong during this period of time. He could only fight back slowly to prevent himself from getting hurt again.

He was waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity for the Ancient Martial Cultivator to make a mistake. The two of them had been fighting for a long time, and they were slowly approaching the limit of their physical strength.

However, because the Ancient Martial Cultivator had always been in a state of rapid attack, his physical strength was being drained at an extremely fast speed. At this moment, his movements had clearly slowed down.

Zhou Yang seized this moment and began to slowly put down his defense. He also began to attack, but both of them were not fatal. The Ancient Martial Cultivator also knew that he had missed the best opportunity to attack.

However, he had received an order that he could only win and not lose, so he had to give it his all. Otherwise, he would not be able to report back. The Ancient Martial Cultivator had already made a decision in its heart.

The Ancient Martial Cultivator wanted to use the sharp weapon on his body to kill Zhou Yang. As long as Zhou Yang died, it would be considered as getting rid of a huge problem for his boss.

After making up his mind, the Ancient Martial Cultivator attacked. It gathered all the remaining energy in its body and launched a fatal strike at Zhou Yang.

The people nearby immediately noticed that something was wrong. They also realized that this Ancient Martial Cultivator was going to attack him ruthlessly. However, it was too late for the referee to stop it. They could only hope that Zhou Yang's strength could resist it.

In fact, Zhou Yang had already noticed it when he was brewing it. However, after he made his move, Zhou Yang still acted as if he was caught unprepared.

However, he didn't expect that Yin Changyang Cuo would actually let Zhou Yang block it. However, in other people's eyes, Zhou Yang was barely able to block it. They were afraid that Zhou Yang was also injured, but they didn't know that it was Zhou Yang who did it.

After Zhou Yang blocked the attack, the referee quickly announced the temporary suspension of the match. After that, someone went up to ask the elders for instructions. The elders discussed for a while and informed the referee of the result.

"I hereby announce that this round is because this Ancient Martial Cultivator has violated the rules. After the elders' final evaluation, they announce that Zhou Yang has won the competition and obtained the qualification to fight for the resources." The judge came up and announced the final result of the competition.

When the uncles and families heard the result, their faces turned green, and they were obviously unconvinced. They didn't even look at the young master and the others before angrily leaving.

The young master was very happy in his heart. When Zhou Yang came down, he hurriedly hugged Zhou Yang. "Hahaha! That's great! This time, it was really safe and sound. They can be considered to have sinned to death, hahaha!"

"Let go of me first! Pain, pain, pain! "Zhou Yang patted his young master's back, indicating for him to let go of him.

"Hmm? Does my body hurt? What happened to my injury? " The young master immediately stood up and started searching Zhou Yang's body. He felt that Zhou Yang seemed to be injured.

"Don't touch me first. We'll talk when we get back." Zhou Yang said as he walked towards his residence.

The young master saw that there was nothing much to do here. It didn't matter who entered the last group. In any case, they would announce it at night. Zhou Yang was more important, so he followed Zhou Yang and left.

When they reached the room, Zhou Yang quickly took off his clothes. Most of the shirt inside was soaked with blood. The young master came in after him and was shocked at first.

"What the f * ck! How did you get injured like this!? He brought his weapon up there? Didn't you find anything?" The young master came up with a series of questions, then quickly made a call. " Hello, it's me. Bring me a medical kit. I cut an opening, hurry up!"

Because the competition was not over yet, and the most important battle for resources had not yet begun, no one should know that Zhou Yang was injured. In the end, the situation could not be exposed.

When they were waiting for the medical kit, Zhou Yang told them what had happened to the young master, including the design of the Ancient Martial Cultivator and how he had been injured.

"I was careless. I didn't expect them to tamper with the clothes. They actually placed the silver needles into the clothes and even set up a mechanism. It seems like they were really prepared for this." Zhou Yang said regretfully.

After the young master heard what had happened, he looked at the small blood dots on Zhou Yang's body and was extremely angry. "What can't they do? Humph! If they can't win, they like to do these little tricks! It's too disgusting!"

"Alright, as long as the final result is good, it's fine. These injuries of mine are nothing. My recovery ability is strong. I'll circulate my energy and recuperate in a while. I'll be fine tomorrow. It won't affect anything. " Zhou Yang looked at his young master and comforted him.

"It's best that it's like this. Otherwise, I won't be able to finish with them!" Just as his young master finished speaking, there was a knock on the door. "The medical kit should be here. I'll go and open the door."

The young master brought the medicine box in. "I'll wipe the medicine for you first. We still have to gather at the banquet hall for a meeting tonight." The young master said to Zhou Yang, "As the victor, you shouldn't be absent."

"Alright, I understand." Zhou Yang agreed, "It's nothing to begin with. It just looks scary."2

Zhou Yang and the young master finished applying the medicine in the room and rested for a while. They were informed that they were going to meet in the banquet hall. The two of them went downstairs and went to the banquet hall.

Waiting. When the two of them arrived, everyone was almost there. The elders had just taken their seats. The host walked onto the stage, "The martial arts competition for the past few days has ended today, and we have also produced the final top three." The host read out the names of the three people who had won in the end.

"According to the rules we agreed on earlier, these three will represent our family in this year's competition for resources. I hope that the three of you can conserve your energy and win glory for our family." The host spoke a few more words.

"Do you know the third person? How strong is he?" Zhou Yang was bored and did not want to listen to these words, so he asked the young master some random questions.

"I seem to have heard of this name before. The young master thought for a while and answered, "The last three seemed to be fresh blood. The elders are really old, they aren't that old."

"The world is still young!" Zhou Yang had nothing to say to find the words.

"You are right. Those stubborn old men can't figure it out themselves. They blame young people for stealing their limelight." The young master looked at his uncle's house with a hint of meaning in his eyes.

Who knew that his uncle and the others were also looking at him? They were caught off guard and looked at each other. Although he lost the competition, this middle-aged man still looked like he refused to admit defeat. It seemed that he still wanted to find a few elders to argue with.

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