Chapter 28 Looking for trouble

"Is there anyone else challenging?" The referee wiped the sweat from his forehead and shouted to the people below.

Looking at the buck-toothed man standing on the ring, he resisted the urge to vomit. If he married the second lady, he couldn't imagine the future life.

"Is there anyone else? If not, then I will hold the beauty back today." Xie Yijing smiled obscenely, and glanced at Mu Qianxun casually, his eyes intriguing.

Why doesn't this guy come up?

Just as the referee was about to shout for the tenth time, a red thread was tied to a pillar on the side of the ring.

"Sect Master Yan is so elegant. He actually still has time to find a husband for his daughter." Yun Zhili came flying over in red clothes with arrogance in his voice.

Seeing the mask with red fangs, those present were shocked, and everyone below stood up.

Looking at the arrogant and wanton Yun Zhili in front of him, something flashed in Xie Yijing's eyes.

Mu Qianxun squinted at the woman on the stage. Is this the legendary little devil?

Yan Hui also grasped the handle on the seat in shock.

"I didn't expect you to be alive," Yan Hui said through gritted teeth.

Several other family heads and sect leaders present looked at Yan Hui meaningfully.

I said earlier that this little devil was dead, but I didn't expect him to be standing here alive now. It's really a slap in the face.

"Thanks to Sect Leader Tuoyan, he eats well and sleeps well," Yun Zhili said irritatingly.

"Hahahaha, I don't know how to live or die! You came here, do you think you can leave alive?" Yan Hui saw that there was no one behind her, and just wanted to laugh at this little devil who didn't know the heights of the world.

Pfft! Yun Zhili stood on the ring and laughed.

Everyone present looked at Yun Zhili warily.

Bai Yiran looked at the people below, her eyes lit up, and she felt that this woman was so wanton and flamboyant, which made her dislike her at all.

"Hey, Master Yan, what are you thinking about? Why did I come here alone?" Yun Zhili stretched out his hand and waved it, as if he was laughing at Yan Hui's naivety.

To be honest, Yun Zhili really didn't intend to laugh, but he couldn't help but think of the ugly things about these people on the stage.

As soon as Yun Zhili spoke, everyone present held swords and watched the surroundings.

Yun Zhili raised his hands and patted his left shoulder.

The remaining three people came out from three directions.

There was a black-faced man with a dragon carved on his mask. Everyone present knew that this was Chen Sha from the Demon Palace.

The other two are white masks, so you know that these two are the little devil's first maid and second maid.

"Hahahahaha, how many people did I bring here as a little devil? I'm afraid the Devil's Palace won't be able to bring anyone else here." Seeing that there was no one else, Yan Hui curled up his lips and smiled like a hypocrite.

But besides Mrs. Bai, the head of the Murong family, the following Yun Zhili also understood the meaning behind the words.

Yun Zhili narrowed his eyes slightly.

It seems that there are quite a lot of traitors in the Demon Palace.

Liu Qingyun also narrowed his eyes, this guy knew a lot.

"It's a waste to bring so many people. A few of us are enough, and we are here to participate in this sword debate. Master, you didn't say that only men are allowed to participate, right?"

"The visitor is a guest, what do you think, Sect Master?"

"A devil wants to be a guest, what a joke!" Yan Hui sneered and looked at the wishful thinking man below.

"Come here! Capture him!" Yan Hui scolded.

"Ouch~"

"It hurts!"

"This tea is poisonous"

"No, someone drugged me"

…

At this moment, the people below were wailing.

Some even lay on the ground wailing in pain.

Looking at the twitching people on the ground, Zi Cai's heart trembled, and she still had some shadows about this thing.

"Master!" Qi Cheng also lay on the table in discomfort.

Mu Qianxun frowned slightly, he didn't feel anything.

How did he know that there was Gui Youming in his body, which was one of the ten poisons. This small poison was swallowed up by Gui Youming the moment it was absorbed into the body.

Now, the sect leaders on the stage who were watching the show couldn't sit still.

The audience are all outstanding disciples they brought out from the sect family.

Mrs. Bai squinted her eyes and looked at the little devil below. Is this the little devil?

He is indeed courageous and courageous.

Fortunately, the people in the White House were behind them to protect them and were not affected.

"Devil! Hand over the antidote quickly!" Murong Wenyao couldn't help but stood up and shouted.

Below is the son born to him by his favorite concubine.

Murong Xingchen glanced at his father, with a cold look in his eyes, not worried at all.

"Devil! If you hand over the antidote, maybe your body will be spared." Next to Bai Yiran, Fu Ziyu, the master of the Yuqi Palace, spoke sharply and looked at Yun Zhili with a stern look.

Yun Zhili took out his ears and looked at the people on the stage.

"Murong Family Master, how do you feel about being cheated on by your own son? And is there a son here that you like? If you can't manage the inner house well, how can you manage a family? Isn't that what everyone should learn from?

You can probably open a brothel there by then."

"And the Palace Master of Yuqi Palace, I say that at your age, you should not behave like an old goblin, otherwise I will always feel that you have sucked the faces of those around you clean. Let's take more pictures of you."

Look in the mirror"

After Yun Zhili finished speaking, there was a popping sound next to him.

Looking over, I saw the buck-toothed man from before, still in the ring.

This guy is quite courageous.

Although what Yun Zhili said is a secret, some people have heard it, but there are really few who can speak it out as boldly as Yun Zhili.

"You!" Murong Wenyao blushed angrily.

Murong Xingchen looked at the woman below and suddenly felt that this little devil was quite pleasing to his eye.

"How dare you insult my master!" The disciple beside Fu Ziyu drew his sword and was about to stab Yun Zhili.

"Oh! I hurt your dear master, but I think you don't understand your master," Yun Zhili said without any fear.

Fu Ziyu's eyes froze when he saw Yun Zhili's words, always feeling that she would say something bad.

"Go! Kill her!" Fu Ziyu directed his eldest disciple to go up.

This apprentice also raised his sword and came forward.

But before he could reach Yun Zhili, he was stopped by Qingli.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, are you anxious?" Yun Zhili said while looking at the stage.

"Do you guys still want to watch a little devil below come to provoke our sects?" Fu Ziyu turned to look at the other sects.

The others hesitated for a moment, and were about to agree, when Yan Hui spoke.

"Why do you need to take action? Our Qingyun Sect is so large that we can't deal with this little devil?" Wherever you lose face, you have to get it back.

"Why bother, Sect Master Yan? I just came here to discuss swordsmanship with the disciples of your sect."

"Don't worry about the rest of us. I'm just competing with the Qingyun Sect, and I hope to give you a chance. Otherwise, I'm afraid that if I am an insignificant person, the disciples below will..."

After Yun Zhili finished speaking, he couldn't help but look at the disciples below.

Sure enough, the people above were persuaded by Yun Zhili's threats.

"Brother Yan, I think it's better to ask the disciples of your sect to come out and give it a try."

"Yes, yes, it's a happy day and I don't want to see blood."

"Brother Yan, just fulfill her wish."

…

Several people persuaded Yan Hui.

Yan Hui's face turned pale.

At this time, if he doesn't agree, he really doesn't care about the life and death of other sects.

At that time, even if he is the number one sect of the upright sect, he will not be able to defeat the alliances of the other sects.
Chapter completed!