Behind the viewing stand, inside a simple shed, the masters of Lingyun Palace all looked heavy.
Ye Qingxuan has checked one side for Shuai Jijue, and now Duan Sanshi is taking care of him.
But the few people belonging to the core members shrank at the far end, quietly listening to Ye Qingxuan's speech...
boom!
"Mo Yuntian" Mr. Tang Er jumped up against the case, and roared furiously: "What a shameless act, even using the deceased's token to stimulate the opponent... Does this have any conscience, or humanity?"
Zhan Xiongfei sighed slightly, turned his head to look at Ye Qingxuan, and asked, "How is handsome now?"
Ye Qingxuan replied in a low voice: "It seems that the mental state is not very good. If I guessed correctly, Shuai Jijue's mental rift was definitely not formed in one day. The demonic disease he suppressed in his heart was only stimulated."
"Why is this?" Ning Huiru wondered, "Fengyi Pavilion has never received news that the spirit of Confucian saints has been traumatized..."
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally Qiqi looked at Shuai Tianfan who was huddled in the corner, stroking his deceased mother's jade hairpin.
Shuai Tianfan felt the eyes of everyone looking at him, he let out a long sigh, and said, "I will no longer hide the matter now. My father's mental illness has existed since a long time ago. The root cause is that my father deliberately neglected my mother because of a misunderstanding. , causing him to die in depression. After knowing the truth, his father was filled with remorse at that time, and couldn't accept the fact that his mother died for a while. As a result... for three whole days and nights, finally, under the joint efforts of Shi Dao Ersheng and Xiao Daxia, he suppressed This kind of thing is the ugliness of Sansheng Island. Even Xiao Daxia was forced to swear that he would not say a word to outsiders... so no one in the world knows. Besides, my father has worked hard for 20 years and has already repaired his soul The loopholes in the Internet... this time, this time...they are really vicious!"
Unexpectedly, Xiao Bugan knew about this.
As for him never mentioning this matter, everyone also deeply understands.
It's just that people didn't expect that Shuai Jijue, who thought he had fully recovered, would use a hosta to make his demonic disease relapse at this time.
There are many doubts in it, and I am terrified of thinking carefully.
How did Li Daotian get the hairpin, and how did he know that after Shuai Jijue saw the hairpin, his demonic disease would recur
All of this is too coincidental, too incredible...
"What should we do?" Ye Qingxuan looked at Zhan Xiongfei.
Zhanxiong Feiying's sharp eyes were shining, obviously trying his best to suppress the anger in his heart.
Mr. Tang Er sighed helplessly: "It's a pity that we don't have enough evidence. This hairpin may not make the other party admit their mistakes. If we try our best to pursue it, we can only dissolve the martial arts conference and start a full-scale war with the Nine Dragon Palace!"
"What do you mean by that?" Shuai Tianfan raised his head sharply, his eyes showed anger that he had never seen before, "For you, for your bullshit martial arts conference, my father lost his mind and his life and death are unknown. You don't want to pursue the Nine Dragon Palace Do you still have to compromise on your responsibilities?"
Mr. Tang Er was stunned, and murmured: "I'm sorry for this matter, handsome brother, but in the face of the big situation..."
Shuai Tianfan stood up abruptly, and said angrily: "The big picture, the big picture? I don't understand the big picture, I only know that whoever harms my father or disturbs my mother's spirit in heaven, I will never let him go!"
Everyone hurriedly stood up to comfort him, but Shuai Tianfan ignored him and turned to leave.
Ye Qingxuan hurriedly pulled him back and said: "Handsome brother, please be safe and don't be impatient. Senior Shuai's situation is unstable right now, so don't make trouble at this time..."
Shuai Tianfan sneered, slowly pulled his arm out of Ye Qingxuan's palm, pointed at his nose, and said sharply: "Ye Qingxuan, do your own thing well, I don't need you to take care of mine!"
After speaking, he ignored the shouts of the crowd and walked away.
Seeing Shuai Tianfan's furious back, Mr. Tang Er sighed secretly, and said: "Why is this kid so surly, if something really happens, I'm afraid it won't end well!"
Ye Qingxuan was restless, and hurriedly greeted him: "Meng Lao Liu..."
"Understood." Meng Yuanyun turned around and chased after him, but the figure suddenly disappeared, but the voice came back directly: "Don't worry, I will keep an eye on him, so that he won't be fooled!"
"Qing Xuan."
With a faint call, Ye Qingxuan hurriedly turned his head, but saw Zhan Xiongfei, who had always been decisive in killing and attacking, with a sad face and a tired voice, "You said... did we make a mistake in this step?"
Ye Qingxuan was momentarily at a loss for words.
Even he didn't know how to answer this question.
Boom, boom, boom...
The deafening drumbeat sounded.
It took a quarter of an hour to stop, and dozens of officials shouted in unison: "The second contest begins now! Fighters from both sides, come on stage!"
Slowly closing his eyes, Ye Qingxuan put away all the troublesome emotional factors in his heart, and the whole person reached the state of nothing outside his body in a moment, raised his head, his eyes were like stars, and walked towards the ring.
As soon as he stood still, fifty feet away, a bone lotus bloomed, and the "withered soul" Luda slowly appeared.
"Both sides stand still and verify their integrity!"
Two ceremony officials stepped forward to confirm the identities of both parties.
"Second match, now—"
"Wait a minute!"
Before the ceremony official announced the start of the contest, Ye Qingxuan suddenly waved his hand to stop the opponent's announcement.
"Withered Soul" Luda's skull-like eye sockets had blue light flashing slightly, and he snorted coldly: "Boy Ye, what last words do you have to say?"
Ye Qingxuan smiled slightly, and glanced back and forth at the pitted martial arts arena. After being burnt by the fire, the place where he was was condensed again, and the surface was completely glazed. The pit is so dark and ugly.
Ye Qingxuan shrugged his shoulders and said: "Senior Lu, don't you think that here... a little timid, unable to use his hands and feet?"
Lu Da sneered and said, "What do you think?"
"Let's change places."
"Withered Soul" Luda was silent for a moment.
The ceremony officer next to him hurried forward and said nervously: "Ye Shaoxia, this martial arts venue was discussed in advance by both parties. If we change it at this time, wouldn't it be a waste of time?"
"It's not in the way. You don't need to go far..." Ye Qingxuan gestured around the area with confidence, and said lightly: "Senior Lu, you see that there are many innocent people around you. If you move your hands, you will not hurt innocent people." It looks good. Why don't we choose a bigger arena, okay?"
"Jie Jie Jie, that makes sense. Tell me, where are you going?" "Withered Soul" Luda asked confidently.
Ye Qingxuan nodded, and said: "I propose, let's go to the river to make gestures... The river surface of Wolong Island, east, west, north, south, is chosen by the husband."
"Interesting. Then choose the nearest south side."
As soon as "withered soul" Lu Da finished speaking, he was the first to float up like a cloud of smoke, and flew towards the south.
Ye Qingxuan laughed loudly, soared into the air, followed closely behind, and chased away.
This action caused an uproar among all the spectators in an instant, and with a whoosh, more than 100,000 spectators jumped off the stands and went straight to the pier.