98: C98 Can I Forfeit?

C98 Can I Forfeit?

The sun in the sky has been completely covered by the dark clouds, occupying this land and proclaiming its dominance.

Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, not willing to be outdone. Through the clouds, he bloomed his cool figure in this world!

Outside the Duke's Mansion, following Wang Wanlong's command, they raised their sabers.

At this moment, a bolt of lightning flashed past. Then, the sabers in the hands of a few executioners flew out, and their bodies flew out as well.

A person appeared beside Hulie and the others, and began to untie their ropes.

When Wang Wanlong saw this scene, the corners of his mouth curled up into a strange smile. "I've been waiting for you all for a long time!"

In front of them stood a man. He looked ordinary and had a scar on his face. He looked a little fierce.

He looked at the people and said loudly, "Duke's Mansion has never done anything to offend the people. We have all seen the old man of the Protector and Military God and Luo Chen."

"They must have been framed. I hope you all can distinguish right from wrong. Don't let the real murderer get away with it!"

The people below retorted, "Who are you? This matter was personally ordered by the king to announce it. Could it be that there is still a lie?"

"You are definitely a remnant of the Duke's Mansion, let's attack together and take revenge for our family! Charge!"

After saying that, the civilians' eyes turned red. The eggs, vegetables, sticks, and kitchen knives in their hands were all used as weapons as they rushed forward.

Wang Wanglong quietly watched this scene. He did not make a sound. He only waved at his subordinates and said something. Then, he quietly watched the show.

The man frowned. He wanted to take Hulie and the others away, but there were too many people.

They didn't want to hurt these people, so they could only try their best to resist. Another thunderous sound was heard. A drizzle fell, but no one went to shelter themselves from the rain!

A subordinate beside him said to him, "Big brother, their cultivation... has been crippled!"

The man frowned even more. He looked at the crazy people and said, "Let's go, take them away first!"

After saying that, he went forward to help Hulie. At this time, Hulie looked up and sighed. "You... shouldn't have come!"

The man was stunned. He thought that his cultivation base had been crippled and that he had lost his hope of survival, so he helped him up. He stepped on the ground and rose into the air, about to take him away.

His body borrowed the strength of the crowd and began to rush towards the outer region.

They weren't from the Duke's Mansion. They were just some people who had once received the kindness of the Duke's Mansion. They knew very well how the people of the Duke's Mansion lived.

That was why they came to rescue him.

Just as they were about to rush out of the crowd, the man's pupils suddenly shrunk. A fist appeared in front of him, and then it smashed onto his face.

An intense pain came from his face, causing him to loosen his grip on Hulie, and Hulie fell straight down.

He was also sent flying back into the crowd, and the others were in the same situation.

The crowd dispersed and surrounded them. Everyone looked at them with hatred, wishing they could eat them alive.

No one knew who shouted "revenge!"!

All of them rushed forward. Some kicked, some hit with sticks, and some hacked with knives.

The gentle people of the past seemed to have turned into cruel executioners at this moment.

Miserable screams rose and fell, and soon, there were no more sounds.

Wang Wanlong curled his lips and left this place. Of course, those people were arranged by him. How could he allow someone to abduct the people of Duke's Mansion?

Some of them clenched their fists tightly, and looked at the tragic death of the people of Duke's Mansion with unsightly expressions. Then, they gave Wang Wanlong a cold glance before retreating.

...

White Moon City!

Luo Tian sat in the living room and looked at the weather outside. He felt a little uneasy and unusually irritated.

Yifan, on the other hand, was calm and composed. He didn't panic at all. Ao Ning's expression was a bit ugly, because they already knew the content of today's competition.

That was the competition. His injuries from yesterday hadn't fully healed yet, and today's competition was disadvantageous to him.

He cast a gloomy glance at Luo Tian and Luo Tian, and his ruthless gaze disappeared in a flash.

After that, someone informed them to go to the venue of the competition.

The three of them stood up and went to a huge martial arts stage. There were two armchair chairs in front of the stage, and the center chair was empty. The other chair was Bai Qing, who was sitting coldly.

Luo Tian's eyes narrowed. Buying a seat should be the seat of the City Lord, right?

Not long later, a man in a black robe with a haggard face and a strong body walked over.

His eyes were calm, as if nothing was in his eyes. As he walked, a superior aura immediately rushed towards him.

Bai Qing also stood up and looked at this man with respect and gentleness.

The man was the City Lord of White Moon City, Bai Jiang. He kindly looked at his daughter and slowly sat down.

He looked at Luo Tian and the other two, and his eyes swept across them. Ao Ning's eyes met his, and he panicked a little. He immediately stood up.

Yifan also frowned, and the pressure on him increased.

When he was facing Luo Tian, Luo Tian felt as if his grandfather was looking at him. However, there was no kindness in his eyes. There was only a sense of oppression!

It was a kind of pressure that could only be felt when one was in a superior position, because Luo Tian had never felt the full strength of his grandfather.

However, he was sure that his grandfather was definitely much stronger than this city lord.

His eyes met his gaze calmly. Pressure? What a joke, had he not suffered much pressure before?

In China, although this old man was not as powerful as this so-called City Lord, the pressure that this old man gave him was much stronger than this City Lord.

So to him, this was completely useless.

Bai Jiang looked at Luo Tian with a surprised expression, then slowly retracted his gaze. A deep voice was heard, and Bai Jiang spoke.

"I am the White Lunar City's City Lord, Bai Jiang. Today is the third and final competition of my daughter's son-in-law. Therefore, I hope that all of you can give it your all!"

Upon hearing this, the three of them were taken aback. The final match? Wasn't there five matches?

Only two matches had passed? Could it be that this city lord doesn't know how to count?

In the end, it was Luo Tian who spoke. "That, the city lord! Wasn't there five matches? Why did it become three matches?"

Bai Jiang looked at him indifferently and said," Because there are too few people, they canceled the last two matches! Do you have any more questions? "

"Uh, no more!"

"[No more, I'll just tell you the rules of the competition, first...]"0

Before he could finish, Luo Tian spoke again. He was a little embarrassed and said, "City Lord, can I forfeit?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was shocked. Yifan frowned and looked at him. Ao Ning's face was also filled with wild joy.

Bai Qing also frowned and her expression became colder.

Bai Jiang didn't say anything, but his eyes narrowed. The Qi on his body instantly rushed up, causing Ao Ning and Yifan's faces to turn pale as they looked at him in fear.

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