One person, Tang Clan, the thorn of being out of the crowd

That night, many people could not sleep.

Some people are so excited that they can't sleep because of tomorrow's finals.

Some people want to sleep but can't because they drink tea in the middle of the night.

But because some people couldn't get what they wanted, they tossed and turned, stared at the ceiling all night with red eyes, and couldn't fall asleep no matter how hard they tried.

But it doesn’t matter, time is fair to everyone, no matter how you slept last night, it will not delay the sun rising as usual the next day.

Zhang Chulan couldn't sleep last night. She was excited, scared, worried about gains and losses?All kinds of emotions were mixed together, and I couldn't close my eyes even when I was lying on the bed.

Isn't that the case?Along the way, he actually made it to the finals. There is only one game left tomorrow. It is over, and it is probably really over.

However, he was very smart and knew very well that he had messy thoughts. Instead of tossing and turning and wasting his life, it was better to sit quietly for a night, practice meditation, and completely calm down his mind.

In this way, when daylight was about to break, he opened the door and walked towards the venue.

He plans to spend his final moments there before the game.But……

"Zhang Chulan?" Wang Bing leaned against the tree and turned to glance at him.

This is a small road not far from the venue, and it is the only way for people living in the back mountains to go to the venue.

Wang Bing's clothes were a little damp, and it looked like... he had been waiting for a while.

"Master Wang? Uh...good morning."

Zhang Chulan had never interacted with Wang, and he didn't expect the other party to greet him. He thought he was waiting for someone, so after saying hello, he prepared to pass him and go to the venue.

But just as he took a step to leave, Wang Bing stopped him with his hand.

"Don't worry, there's still a long time before the game. I have something to ask you."

ha?Is this person waiting for me?Do you and I know me?
Zhang Chulan was surprised in her heart, and even more strange on her face. She opened her mouth to say a few polite words, but she didn't come out.

"Hand over Qi Ti Yuanliu." Wang Bing stared into his eyes and got straight to the point.

Tsk!It's this thing again...

Zhang Chulan's heart was full of impatience, but on his face he scratched his head and said with a smile: "Well, hey, your Mr. Wang and I have already explained it. Mr. Lu was also present at the time, so..."

Before he could finish speaking, Wang Bing waved his hand to interrupt him and said, "Come on, I don't know what method you used. Even the Bright Soul Technique can fool you, but I know one thing..."

As he spoke, he stretched out his finger, tapped Zhang Chulan's shoulder, and continued: "You are the only descendant of Zhang Huaiyi who is currently alive."

"I don't know what kind of skill Qi Ti Yuan Liu is, but it is also the Eight Wonders. Ju Ling Qian will have such miraculous functions. How can Qi Ti Yuan Liu be any worse? With this skill, I don't believe Zhang Huaiyi will directly lead it. Go to the grave."

As he spoke, he stared at Zhang Chulan and concluded: "You...must know the origin of Qi Ti."

hiss……

Zhang Chulan's mouth twitched when he heard this, and he had already given this bastard a combination of punches in his heart. He really wanted to beat him until he couldn't even recognize his mother.

Do you think so?You haven't even tested the Bright Soul Technique yet, so you just rely on conjecture to conclude that I really know the source of energy?Why don't you tell fortunes if you are so awesome?If you say I have it, I have it. Do you think I am Doraemon?
He shook his head, not wanting to pay attention to this annoying guy, and started to retreat.But……

Wang Bing blocked his way again and said in a deep voice: "Zhang Chulan, you actually know it, don't you? You can't control the origin of Qi Ti at all!" "I've heard that grandpa is dead. , your mother is dead, and even your father has thrown you away like a piece of rag. Since you were a child, you have only survived on your own."

"Then you should know very well what should be kept and what should not be kept. Since you are already in this whirlpool, you should throw out the things that caused the whirlpool in order to save your life, right?"

As he spoke, he patted Zhang Chulan on the shoulder, and his tone began to get higher unconsciously:
"You don't have to be afraid. Do you know Feng Zhenghao? The president of the Tianxiahui is the one whose family gave my family the guidance of the general. You see, my Wang family has saved him. Look at him. Isn't he already in trouble now?" Have you been to the top ten?"

"You've been on tenterhooks all day, how can he live happily! Don't you want to have a peaceful life? Don't you want to live a good life and live normally until you die?!"

"Feng Zhenghao is a good example. If you learn from him, our Wang family will definitely be able to protect you!"

Wang Bing put his hands on Zhang Chulan's shoulders and squeezed them tightly. He stared at him without blinking, his face full of expectation.

Zhang Chulan was silent for a long time, then smiled bitterly and said: "Master Wang, hey, you don't know how much I want to throw this hot potato away. Not to mention that you promised to keep me safe for life, you just treat me like a piece of shit. I turned around and forgot, and I was very happy too. But..."

He shook his head and said: "No, it means no. My grandfather never taught me the source of the Qi Body. How can I give it to you? Should I cut myself open and let you turn it clean from the inside out? So..."

Zhang Chulan waved his hand: "I have good intentions, but... I really can't give it to you."

After saying that, he shook off Wang Bing's hand and stepped forward.

At this time, Wang Bing turned his back to him, lowered his head, his whole body was shaking, and even his shoulders were shaking.

He lowered his voice and said every word as if squeezed out from between his teeth: "You are also going against me? Why...why?"

As he spoke, he turned his head, the whites of his eyes already bloodshot: "Do you think you can defeat Zhang Lingyu? Do you think you can be a heavenly master? Do you think you can do it just because Zhang Zhiwei helps you?!"

"Wishful thinking! Daydreaming! Why don't you take a pee and take care of yourself? Why don't you shake Bilian?!"

"Fuck you, I'm trying to talk to you under the pressure of my anger, but you pretend you can't hear me, right?! Someone!"

Huh... rustle...

As Wang Bing shouted loudly, several figures suddenly emerged from the forest. Each one had strong muscles and strong energy. They stared at Zhang Chulan coldly and surrounded him.

Seeing this, Zhang Chulan activated his thunder technique and covered his whole body with a crackling sound, and his whole body was on guard.

He didn't expect that Wang Jing would want to challenge him at this time and place. Is this person... maybe he is sick?Is it because I didn’t explain it clearly, or is it because your ears are stuffed with donkey hair and you can’t hear what I said?
I didn’t!How can I give it to you? !

At this moment……

"Zhang Chulan, are they bullying you again? Why didn't you wait for me?"

boom!
The knife was struck on the back of the big man's head with a bang. The big man fell to the ground softly without even making a sound.

Immediately, Baobao Feng appeared on stage wearing overalls and holding the GB0.01...!
She turned to look at Wang Bing, tilted her head, and after looking carefully for a while, she suddenly realized: "I know you, the one who was slapped away by Liu Sanxie!"

breathe……

Wang Bing's chest began to rise and fall violently, he was breathing heavily, and his eyes were even redder from holding back!

"You...one by one, one by one...all come to make trouble for me!!!!"

grass! (End of chapter)