Chapter 1789: Stormy Building (26)

The people on the stage decided the winner and ended.
Chu Zheng jumped straight down: "I challenge Qi Yan."
"..."
The air seemed to be quiet.
Everyone look at me, I look at you.
Qi Yan's ranking is not high, but...the last time he picked up Chu Zheng to hand over Feng Han Yuan, now Chu Zheng has come to teach him honestly.
Qi Yan was named, but he couldn't do it.
The man came on the court neatly, without talking nonsense: "Wind host, please."
Chuzheng was holding one hand behind him, his eyes coldly looking at the man opposite, the look in his eyes was as if he didn't put him in his eyes at all.
Qi Yan: "..."
The last time Qi Yan knew that he was not kind, but when he was given a chance, he would still do it. Who made Feng Hanyuan so hateful.
Qi Yan showed off his weapon, but seeing Chuzheng still didn't respond, and didn't know what she was doing. He gritted his teeth and rushed directly.
Once here, the game officially begins.
Qi Yan was not slow to rush over, and Chu Zheng might not be able to avoid it if he did not move.
Everyone couldn't help getting nervous.
call--
The blade wiped Chu Zheng's body, she raised her hand to hold the back of the knife, pressed down, fastened the back of the knife with her fingers, and pulled back.
Qi Yan's pupils widened slightly, and he quickly poured internal force on the blade.
The blade vibrated, Chuzheng loosened the back of the blade, his body slid sideways, turned to Qi Yan's side, and his elbow hit Qi Yan's back waist.
The little girl's style of play couldn't see any tricks, it was not the Fengmanlou's tricks they knew.
But Qi Yan just didn't have the ability to fight back, the whole audience was pressed and beaten by Chu Zheng, and she did not use any killer moves, just to greet Qi Yan.
The people below did not look very painful, only Qi Yan, the person involved, knew how painful he was.
Oh shit!
This woman did it on purpose!
Chuzheng was deliberate, and I don't know if it hurts or has a long memory.
You have to be thankful that I did not take the villain, otherwise you would have died! !
Chuzheng was so good that he kicked the person down with his last kick.
Everyone: "..."
I...fuck!
Chu Zheng stood on the stage with a brash posture, and said loudly, "Next, Yuan Xing."
If people want to challenge, you have to be on stage. This is the rule.
Yuan Xing and Qi Yan ranked similarly. After watching Qi Yan's experience, his first reaction was to admit defeat.
However, Yuan Xing hadn't said what he said. Chu Zheng had already come, and Yuan Xing was forced to fight back.
Yuan Xing's final fate was exactly the same as Qi Yan.
"next……"
Chuzheng continued to recite the name.
She went up from the low ranks one by one.
Everyone hadn't figured out what she was doing at the beginning, but as more and more people came out, they discovered that these people were the people who surrounded her that day.
"..."
There is something to say, but it is difficult to raise a villain and a woman.
Both the villain and the woman have their grudges!
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After Chuzheng hit the last person, she pulled out the booklet in her sleeve and looked at it. This was the day she asked Xinan to check it out. Everyone who participated was on it.
After confirming that there were no omissions, Chuzheng put the book together, jumped off the stage and left.
Everyone: "..." This woman really held her grudge, and she still wrote it down in her small notebook!
Although Chuzheng didn't challenge anyone with a higher ranking, her name had already been passed on, and those people couldn't survive two tricks at all in her hands.
Can she be weak?
Feng Manlou was defeated in Feng Hanyuan's hands, and now it seems that Feng Chuzheng will recover again.
"Cun Xin, remember what I said?" In the distance, Liu Quchen stood with his sleeves up.
Cun Xin's expression is not very good: "Owner, she's acting too extreme."
The challengers were only those with lower rankings, and those with high rankings, she did not challenge any of them.
Liu Quchen glanced at his maid: "You have a big prejudice against her?"
Cun Xin lowered his eyebrows and said, "It is the owner who is too attached to her."
Liu Quchen was taken aback, then smiled and shook his head: "There have been a lot of things recently, so don't think about it anymore and do your business well."
"Yes."
Although Cun Xin couldn't understand Chuzheng, except for the choking sound at the door, she didn't bother with Chuzheng the rest of the time.
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The Sacred Hand of Jinhua didn't know what to do at Shenwu Villa, but the Wind and Cloud Conference hadn't ended yet, the Sage of Jinhua was about to leave.
The full moon needs to be healed by Jinhua Sacred Hand every day, so she has to follow Jinhua Sacred Hand to leave.
Chu Zheng explained to them in Xinan.
"If someone comes to me, it's said I'm dead."
Xinan: "???"
What an operation.
According to the time, Qi Peier's people should have come to the door long ago. I don't know why this time, they haven't come yet.
Chu Zheng took the full moon and left with Jinhua Sacred Hand. Feng Hanyuan didn't know where he was taken by Jinhua Sacred Hand. Chu Zheng did not see anyone.
The place where Jinhua Sheng lived was not a high mountain or a valley, but an ordinary village.
When he went back, the villagers greeted him warmly.
"Rejuvenate, make room for them."
"Okay." Rejuvenating and tidying up the house, Chuzheng watched as she kept moving things outside, the house full of feelings?
The full moon leaned against Chu Zheng's arms and looked around with a guard.
"We want to live here?"
"Well, wait until you get better."
"Have you found the eaves tooth?"
"..." I didn't want to find him at all: "Not yet."
The boy went silent, and suddenly, the boy said again: "Aren't you going to help me find him?"
Why didn't I help you find it! !
It just can't be found, what can I do?
What if he himself has died! !
Chuzheng's indifferent face: "I can't help you if you think so."
juvenile:"……"
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The courtyard where Sheng Jinhua lives is simple, and he added a lot of things the next day to make the full moon more comfortable.
The full moon is still like that, most of the time it ignores people, sits alone, and shows sharp alertness when someone enters.
Into the night.
The person on the bed curled up into a ball, his head was covered with cold sweat, his brows were twisted into Sichuan, and his face was a little frightened, as if he had dreamed of something terrible.
The dream is an attic.
In the attic, the child's limbs are tied with a rope and pulled apart in a large font.
In front of him stood a boy much older than him.
"Brother..." The child looked at the person in front of him in fear.
The boy smiled and touched the child's cheek: "Brother, don't be afraid, you will be well soon."
The child's fear is deeper, but he can't struggle.
The boy sighed and said helplessly: "When I was practicing today, the master who taught me always said that the way of my internal powers is wrong, so I want to see what is right, brother, you will help me. Right?"
The boy looked forward with expectation, and his expression made people invisible a little malicious.
But the child paled with fright.
He is always like this...
always like this……
kill him!
kill him!
"Full Moon..."
"Full moon."
Someone is calling him.
The picture in the dream suddenly burst into dense fog, he could not see anything, only the voice was left in his ears.
"Full moon, wake up."
The voice gradually became clearer.