Conquer the enchanting palace master

Chapter 202 Give Your Old Friend a Voice
Winning against Lu Tingyuan was a very heavy blow to Zhengdao.So he accepted it as soon as he saw it, and he didn't act too arrogantly.

Rabbits will bite when they are provoked, not to mention that there are only a dozen or so of them in the righteous army, so it is natural not to push them too hard.

"Cough cough." After Lu Tingyuan coughed up a mouthful of blood, he pondered for a moment before saying in a deep voice, "Oh, the old man's skills are not as good as others'. Ye Zuoshi is amazing."

After finishing speaking, he also cupped his fists in the direction of Ye Wuhen, returned the salute, and just walked off the ring.

"I didn't expect that even Lu Tingyuan lost. The left envoy of Wuwang Palace is really so powerful?!" Mrs. Qin covered her chest, suppressing the surging blood due to her injury, and said with a frown, "Now, we How? Could it be..."

Her words seemed to be asking the person sitting beside her, but also seemed to be muttering to herself.

Not long ago, she also lost to Ye Wuhen.Moreover, it was a fiasco.

As an elder of Huanhua Pavilion, she didn't go through [-] tricks under the hands of the left envoy of Wuwang Palace, which is really embarrassing!
So when Lu Tingyuan, who was the head of the sect, came on stage in person, she couldn't help but feel hopeful.

Although the relationship between Huanhua Pavilion and the Seven Star Sword Sect is not very harmonious, she naturally chose to be consistent with the outside world when it comes to dealing with the Demon Cult.

But the ending is not as expected...

"Master Lu actually lost..." The elder sitting next to Mrs. Qin didn't look much better at the moment.

Although he didn't play, judging from the current situation, he estimated that he could not make more than twenty moves in the hands of the opponent.

This estimate made his unattractive face even darker.

"Master Jiang, what do you think...?" After Lu Tingyuan returned to his seat, he turned his gaze to Jiang Fuchen who was at the side.

He has already lost, and at present, he can only pin his hopes on this righteous leader.

"I'm going to meet him." Jiang Fuchen narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes flashed brightly, and said in a deep voice, "Since Wuwang Palace has given us face and sent a master over, then naturally we can't let them down. "

"But you are the head of the Lingyun Immortal Sect after all, and you are going to deal with a subordinate of Wuwang Palace yourself, do you..."

Before Lu Tingyuan could finish his sentence, Jiang Fuchen interrupted him lightly, "I know your concerns, but this martial arts conference is our home field, if the other party messes up the stage, it will be embarrassing, and the entire righteous way!"

Although his status is a bit higher than the opponent's, but now, only he can make a move to prevent Zhengdao from losing face.

After finishing speaking, Jiang Fuchen got up slowly and walked straight to the ring.

His steps were neither fast nor heavy, but every step he took seemed to be stepping on the apex of people's hearts, making people tense up unconsciously, looking serious.

"Master Jiang." Seeing the people stepping into the ring, Ye Wuhen couldn't help narrowing his eyes slightly, showing a vigilant look.

But vigilance is vigilance, and there are no accidents.Obviously, he had already expected that the head of Lingyun Xianzong would personally act.

"Emissary Ye Zuo, don't come here without any problems." Jiang Fuchen stood still three feet away from Ye Wuhen, and said calmly, "Next time I see your palace master, please say hello to him on behalf of the old man."

The calm and waveless words seemed that he was just greeting an acquaintance and saying "Hello" to an old friend.

(End of this chapter)