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Chapter 39 A Justified Husband
It opened its mouth and spit out a fire dragon. Dozens of spiritual talismans faced the flames of the holy beast without any resistance. The burned smoke disappeared in an instant, and soon there was no trace.

Zhou Jingzhan felt desperate and once again took out his magic weapon to defend himself, but he did not expect that the magic weapon was instantly shattered by the fire dragon.

"boom--"

Zhou Jingzhan was blown away by the fire dragon, and his body fell to the side uncontrollably, almost falling off the competition stage.

Seeing this, he swallowed nervously, sweating all over his body, and stood up in a panic to look at the golden-winged spirit bird.

Even more powerful than his holy beast!
Thinking of this, a flash of unwillingness and hatred flashed in Zhou Jingzhan's eyes.

why?
Why does Meng Yunhe always get better things than he does?

Regardless of family, status, or monsters, Meng Yunhe has been at the top since he was born, burying him in darkness and never seeing the light.

Zhou Jingzhan's unwillingness became more and more intense.

Seeing how he looked like he wanted to eat people, Meng Yunhe was speechless.

I remembered that when they were children, they played together, but Zhou Jingzhan was always jealous of him, and later became even more hostile towards him.

He also pushed him into the river in winter and tried to drown him. Fortunately, Wen Yuhuai, the younger brother of the Wen family, saw him and ran out to call for help.

otherwise……

Meng Yunhe's eyes were gradually filled with coldness. He looked at the scarred man and raised his hand to form a formation around him...

This battle lasted for three hours.

The rest of the people have finished, only Meng Yunhe and Zhou Jingzhan are still working hard.

Many people in the viewing area have already left. Only family members participating in the competition and those who love to watch the fun will stay.

"what!!"

Screams pierced the silent night.

The spear in Meng Yunhe's hand pierced Zhou Jingzhan's chest, and the two fighting holy beasts in the sky also decided the winner.

The golden-winged bird demon was ten feet tall, and its two sharp claws held down the huge green snake, making it fall to the ground and unable to move.

"Boy, it's bad luck for you to meet me!" The golden-winged spirit bird vented all its depression and dissatisfaction on the green snake.

The beating was so brutal and bloody that Green Snake didn't even have the strength to speak.

Meng Yunhe withdrew his spear with a calm expression, raised his foot and kicked Zhou Jingzhan in the abdomen. He heard a "bang" sound, and he hit the ground hard and rolled several times before he stopped.

The Zhou family stood up suddenly, and the guards around them quickly lifted Zhou Jingzhan up and quickly sent him back for treatment.

Looking at Zhou Jingzhan who was breathing weakly, the head of the Zhou family secretly gritted his teeth and his eyes became more and more gloomy. After all, it was their bad luck!

He never thought that Zhou Jingzhan would meet Meng Yunhe in his second game.

If the remaining two Zhou family members fail to enter the third game, then there will be no room for them from the first-class families.

In the last family competition, the Zhou family managed to squeeze into the first class. Will they return to their original position now?

The Zhou family leader took a deep breath and turned to look at the Meng family leader not far away, with a smile of appreciation on his face.

"The young master is better than the blue man. Mr. Meng is worthy of being the genius of the younger generation! In his weak years, his cultivation level was not only at the Nascent Soul realm, but he was also contracted to a sacred beast, the Golden-winged Spirit Roc.

It's really admirable, I'm afraid no one here can compare to it. "

This is a bit hateful.

Who would want to hear others say that the elites of the family are inferior to outsiders before the competition has even started?

"Brother Zhou is joking. My son is just relying on luck."

The head of the Meng family smiled calmly: "Everyone here is an elite, and maybe a few dark horses will come out."

He casually said that he had thought that there would be a dark horse in the future, which caught people off guard.As the second game ended, 48 people were successfully promoted, all of whom were well-known juniors in the Wuyue Empire.

There is one of the strongest dark horses, Mo Huachuan, the young master of the Mo family from a second-rate family.

He actually managed to be promoted from the late Golden Elixir stage to the early Nascent Soul stage on a dangerous competition stage. It's really rare to see him!

At the same time, Meng Qinghe, who was standing under the stage, looked at Mo Huachuan not far away, with shock in his eyes.

Uncle!

Meng Qinghe calmed down and his deep eyes fell on the long sword hanging on his waist.

Recalling the moves he used on stage, it seemed that he was not very proficient. The Jingyun Sword must have been obtained recently.

"Young Master Mo is such a talented person!"

Someone's sour words came to my ears.

Meng Qinghe resisted rolling his eyes, and without turning around to look, he knew that Luo Xuanming's face must be pitiful...

Not long after, Luo Xuanming came up to him with a smile as if he was unwilling to give in: "Sister, who do you favor in this third game?"

After saying that, he took out the storage bag from his arms and pointed to the casino not far away, "There is a third game over there, one to four, I think..."

Meng Qinghe: "..."

If you have money, you don't make money, you bastard!
She scanned the boys and girls on the stage with a scrutinizing gaze, and thought carefully before speaking: "The last battle is crucial, and they will definitely try their best to win this game.

Judging from their strength and record in the first two games, if nothing else happens, No. 1 will naturally be Meng Yunhe, and No. 2..."

Before he finished speaking, Luo Xuanming seemed to have guessed it, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "No. 2 may be the biggest dark horse, Mr. Mo, who my sister has been eyeing, right?"

Meng Qinghe: "..."

Is it over yet?

"I'm just curious to take a look. Why are you always so weird?" Meng Qinghe looked at him indifferently.

"Besides, if I think Mo Huachuan looks good, what's wrong with staring at him?"

"Then sister, let's see..." Luo Xuanming lowered his eyes, with a wronged and pitiful look on his face, but in fact he was so angry that he secretly gritted his teeth.

Her righteous husband died not long ago in his previous life.

To leave him behind so quickly?
Without looking at Luo Xuanming's injured look, Meng Qinghe looked away, "This No. 3 is most likely Wen Yuhuai. This person appears to be carefree, unruly and unwilling to make progress.

But his cultivation level has always been at the upper-middle level, and the Wen family's cultivation resources are not weaker than other families. He has also contracted a giant dragon that is more powerful than the Golden-winged Spirit Peng Bird in the Wanzhang Lingyuan. Winning the top three is not a problem. "

"As for No.4..."

Meng Qinghe's eyes glanced at everyone one by one, and finally landed on Ji Anfan, who had a temperament as gentle as jade and soft eyebrows.

"My feeling has always been accurate. Ji Anfan is not as simple as it seems. He may be able to get No. 4."

As soon as these words came out, Luo Xuanming was surprised.

He was not surprised that Meng Qinghe said Ji Anfan was No. 4, but he was surprised that she actually guessed it right!

He had heard of the clan competition before, and the rankings from one to four were exactly as Meng Qinghe said.

You are worthy of being a madam, you are so amazing!
The last battle required a day of rest before continuing, so after the game ended, Meng Qinghe and Luo Xuanming left the viewing area.

When passing by the casino where she was placing bets, she looked sideways at the people next to her and said, "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Go and place your bets."

With that said, she took out the storage bag from the space and handed it over: "Give me 1000 million for each person."

(End of this chapter)