Outside Luotian Grand Ceremony's prototype venue, there is a small open space where the lottery was held previously.
Several old locust trees stand crookedly, their crowns providing shade. There are a few bluestone slabs under the trees. They are old objects of unknown age, and their surfaces are polished smooth and shiny.
Lu You put the futon on the bluestone board, inserted the cloth banner to the side, and then sat down and closed his eyes to relax.
"Old sir, why are you setting up a stall here? No one will come here to tell fortunes. You'd better leave Mount Longhu as soon as possible, otherwise Wang Family will definitely come to trouble you."
Outsider who was passing by recognized him and couldn't help but say.
"It's okay, Genryūsai Shigekuni Yamamoto I happen to have no money right now."
Lu You smile to.
"Well, Wang Family are not honest people. They are unreasonable. I'm afraid it's impossible for you to blackmail them... Hey, old sir, that's all I've said. If you don't want to, forget it."
Outsider also had good intentions and left with a sigh.
Generally speaking, among different Human World, Ten Elders has a very high status, and there is a factor of strength in it.
Although they know that Lu You is definitely not weak, they don't think that Lu You can compete with Ten Elders.
Lu You waved his hand, indicating that it was okay.
He had no intention of going back to the hotel at all, but was waiting for the Wang Family's people to arrive.
Now that he has chosen to take action, he is not afraid of making things worse. After all, he has no opponent in this world.
Through Wang Bing and Feng Xingtong, and connecting with the Wang Family and Feng Family, there is a reason to want Spirit Summoning and Sending.
You don't care whether it's a good line or a bad line, just say there is a connection?
At the same time, in a lounge in the back hill of Mount Longhu, Wang Ai looked at the miserable Wang Bing on the hospital bed, his face so gloomy that he seemed to be dripping with water.
Wang Bing's two shoulders were now wrapped with bandages, and dark red blood stains oozed from the white gauze. His face was as pale as paper. That was due to excessive blood loss and his lips were purple.
"Master... you must avenge me... that old beast... he actually dared to hit me!"
Wang Ai comforted me again and again.
"Grandpa will definitely help you vent your anger!"
He turned around and looked coldly at the people behind him.
"Wang Chong."
He spoke in a low voice, but every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.
"Grandpa."
A middle-aged man stood up. He looked about forty years old, his face was sinister, and his eyebrows were somewhat similar to Wang Bing. He was Wang Bing's father, Wang Chong.
"Take two people and go find that old guy." Wang Ai said coldly.
"When you find it, tell me. I want to see which god dares to touch my Wang Family descendants on Mount Longhu."
Wang Chong nodded, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and turned around to search with two Wang Family's diners.
Wang Ai looked at Wang Bing on the bed again, reached out and patted his face gently.
"Don't worry, Grandpa will make the decision for you."
At this time, in another lounge.
Feng Zhenghao put down the phone with an inexplicable expression on his face.
"Xingtong, you have done a good job on this matter. The mistake in this game is not your fault. As for the Wang Family, I will solve it.
Now, you come with me and go first to find the old Daoist who saved you. We must repay kindness. This is the most basic character of us Feng Family. When walking in the world, we must not understand justice."
Feng Xingtong nodded heavily.
"Yes!"
He felt warm in his heart and followed in his father's footsteps.
When the two of them walked out of the lounge, Feng Zhenghao took out his mobile phone again and dialed a number.
"Hey, Lao Li, please help me find someone on Mount Longhu."
"Okay, President."
After he finished speaking, he put his cell phone back into his pocket and looked into the distance with gloomy eyes. He put aside the matter of old Daoist for the time being, and it could be said that he took action in a righteous manner.
But the fact that Wang Family knows Spirit Summoning and Sending is quite troublesome, and he also wants to ask clearly.
At the venue where Feng Baobao and Feng Shayan battled, on the rostrum, Old Celestial Master Zhang Zhiwei stood as steady as a mountain.
Next to him were Lu Jin, Lu Ci, and Tian Jinzhong, and Feng Zhenghao and Wang Ai suddenly left the table one after another, which naturally could not be hidden from their eyes.
At this time, Rongshan climbed the stairs from the audience passage, then walked towards Zhang Zhiwei, lowering his head respectfully.
"Something happened over there?"
Rongshan hesitated for a while, looked at Lu Jin and Lu Ci, and simply explained what happened just now.
"... That's it, that old gentleman interfered in the game at the venue and Wang Bing was seriously injured."
I'm afraid Wang Family is already searching for each other now.
Old Celestial Master After listening, he was silent for a moment and chuckled.
"Old Daoist? Can you tell which faction you belong to?"
"Um, I'm sorry for my stupidity, but I can't see it."
Lu Jin next to him frowned and looked at Old Celestial Master.
"Old Celestial Master, no matter what, it is wrong to interfere in the game, and to attack the juniors, I look at this old Daoist, and it's not that good."
"Hahaha, Lao Lu, don't take everything at face value. It's not impossible if there is some outsider who still upholds the concept of drawing a sword to help."
"Excellent people in this world... Hehe, Old Celestial Master, is there anyone in this world who is higher than you?"
"That's ridiculous. I, Zhang Zhiwei, am just an ordinary person. How can I be considered an expert?"
Old Celestial Master's eyes were calm and still fell on the field, or in other words, they were mainly focused on Feng Baobao.
"Rongshan, go ahead and don't cause any bloodshed."
Rongshan took the order and left in a hurry.
Lu Ci sat next to him, watching all this with a smile, without saying a word. It is true that Lü Family and Wang Family have always been allies, but being an alliance does not mean that he will always stand with the Wang Family.
He even felt happy when he saw Wang Family suffer a loss.
Wang Chong took two diners and searched around Mount Longhu's feet, but did not see the whereabouts of Lu You. Instead, they returned to the venue and saw Lu You setting up a stall under the roots of a tree.
"There is a stall outside the venue. An old fortune teller named Daoist is particularly conspicuous."
Wang Chong sneered and went back to ask Wang Ai for instructions, and then Wang Ai led the people outside the venue.
Sure enough, in the distance, I saw a white-haired old man Daoist sitting under the old locust tree.
The cloth flag inserted on the ground has the four characters "Heavenly Secrets Divination" written on it. At this time, he is closing his eyes to rest.
Wang Ai's eyes were cold, Wang Chong understood, and immediately walked over and looked at Lu You condescendingly.
"Old guy, was it you who did this to my son?"
Lu You opened his eyes, glanced at Wang Chong, then saw Wang Ai behind him, and smiled.
"Are you talking about the junior who uses Spirit Consumption Method? It is indeed me. How are you doing, little guy?"
Wang Chong's face darkened, he raised his hand and grabbed the cloth flag next to him, snapped it, broke the wooden pole, threw it to the ground, and stepped on it hard.
"Old beast, you don't think that I, Wang Family, dare not take action on this Mount Longhu, do you?"
Lu You watched the other party snatch the cloth flag and break it. He did not choose to stop it, but felt very happy in his heart.
Damn it, I can't blackmail you to death!
At this time, Feng Zhenghao arrived with Feng Xingtong.
"King Genryūsai Shigekuni Yamamoto, wait!"
Feng Zhenghao walked over quickly and quietly stood in front of Lu You, with an apology on his face.
"It's all a misunderstanding, Wang Ai Genryūsai Shigekuni Yamamoto. This is actually our Feng Family's fault. How about I apologize to you for Quanzi?"
Wang Chong interrupted him with a sneer.
"President Feng, please stop pretending here. I don't care what your son does, but this old ghost hurt my son, so the debt has to be settled."
Feng Zhenghao's face also darkened.
Damn it, this Wang Family is so shameless, right? A little Wang Chong dares to challenge him.
"About this matter, I also have questions to ask Wang Ai Genryūsai Shigekuni Yamamoto and you Wang Family. Why does Wang Family possess my Feng Family's secret knowledge, Spirit Summoning and Sending!"
With strong words, Feng Zhenghao burst out with a terrifying aura, making Wang Chong's face turn pale.