"Great Elder …"
Tang Ke Er let out a sorrowful cry, forcefully enduring the pain in her body, she angrily stared at An Xi and shouted at the top of her lungs, "You bitch, you actually used sorcery to kill the Great Elder, I will kill you, I will kill you …"
"Although you have evil intentions, but considering that you did not put poison on the needle, you do not deserve death. I originally only wanted to teach you a lesson, but since you are so stubborn and do not repent, I will send you to hell with me …"
An Xi's tone was cold, but her expression was dignified, as if she was a high up judge passing judgement on Tang Ke Er's crimes, and sentencing her to death.
Everyone's expression was complicated, they looked at each other but no one said anything. Although they were all influential figures in the pugilistic world, An Xi's methods were too strange. In addition, it was obvious that Tang Ke Er was in the wrong, and An Xi was suspected to be a God realm practitioner. Even if they wanted to stand up for Tang Ke Er, it would not be justified.
Only then did Tang Ke 'er know fear. The other party could even kill the Great Clan Elder without a sound. Killing her would be as easy as swatting a fly.
Looking at the so-called young geniuses that surrounded her and fawned over her earlier, all of them evading her pleading gaze and subconsciously staying far away from her as if they were afraid of getting into trouble, she felt waves of despair in her heart. Sorrow came from her heart, and she couldn't help but start sobbing.
For the first time in her life, she felt remorseful. For the sake of these heartless men, she had foolishly provoked a terrifying existence that she couldn't afford to provoke. She had even caused the death of the Great Elder. If that terrifying woman vented her anger on the Tang Sect, she would be the sinner of the Tang Sect.
"Miss, although Miss Tang was in the wrong first, you've already killed Elder Tang to vent your anger. The Heavens are benevolent, so please have mercy on her. Besides, we're all here to witness the grand martial arts competition. If you make a big deal out of it, I'm afraid you'll be suspected of usurping the main event."
No one thought that Zhou Changqing would suddenly step forward and block in front of Tang Ke Er. He respectfully cupped his fists and bowed to An Xi, his tone sincere.
Tang Ke Er was stunned. She stared coldly at Zhou Changqing's back. His figure was not considered tall. She thought of how she had mocked and ridiculed him before, but at the crucial moment, only he had stepped forward to plead for her. This kind of kindness for evil made her deeply moved.
"That's right. Today is the day my Junior Brother is competing with someone. I don't know if you have any friendship with my Junior Brother, but since Miss is here, you must have some relationship with someone. Tan Lang, may I be so bold as to ask Miss to give me, Tan Lang, some face and let this matter end here?"
Since Zhou Changqing could come forward bravely and risk his life to plead for Tang Ke 'er, Tan Lang, as the Eldest Senior Brother of the National Warrior's Mansion, naturally couldn't be a coward. He immediately stepped forward and stood side by side with Zhou Changqing, cupped his fists, and said politely.
"Who is your junior brother?"
An Xi's eyes flashed with a strange light as he asked curiously.
She really didn't know that there was a martial arts competition here. It was just that she accidentally discovered a group of weak martial artists rushing here in a car, so she followed them out of curiosity.
"My junior brother's name is Ding Ning. Have you heard of him?"
Tan Lang said with a little pride.
Although he had been calm and composed, in fact, he was secretly nervous. The person in front of him was a God State Strong. If she had bad intentions, she could destroy the entire National Warrior's Mansion in a minute.
The only thing that could give him some confidence was probably Ding Ning, the mysterious junior brother. Therefore, he deliberately pointed out the fact that his junior brother was going to compete with someone to scare An Xi.
"Ding Ning? It turns out that Ding Ning is going to fight with someone. Hee hee, that's great. I was worried about where to find him. "
An Xi was so surprised that she almost jumped up.
Last time, she just said that Ding Ning owed her a favor, but when she followed him to the Divine Land, she remembered that she didn't have Ding Ning's contact information at all. She had no choice but to come to Yan Jing to inquire about Ding Ning's whereabouts with the intention of looking for a needle in a haystack.
Of course, she didn't know why she wanted to find Ding Ning. Anyway, she didn't know anyone in the Divine Land, and Ding Ning could barely be regarded as an acquaintance. It was always good to have an acquaintance when she was outside.
Seeing An Xi's sincere joy, Tan Lang's face became a little ambiguous, and he felt relieved. He muttered to himself, "My junior brother is really good at picking up girls. Even a foreign girl in the God State Strong chased her husband for thousands of miles and came here."
"However, since this girl has an unusual relationship with my junior brother, why doesn't she have his contact information?"
"Could it be that my junior brother played a trick on her, got her pregnant, and then abandoned her and wanted to be irresponsible?"
An Xi didn't know that Tan Lang's thoughts were so dirty. Since Ding Ning was the junior brother of the man in front of her, he should be a good person, and she liked him a little. She immediately waved her hand generously and counted with her fingers happily. "Since you are Ding Ning's senior brother, I will give you face and let this woman go this time. However, this favor is on Ding Ning's account. Now he owes me two favors."
"Then, thank you for your mercy, Miss."
Hearing this, Tan Lang was overjoyed, cupped his fists, and thanked her.
As long as he could protect Tang Ke 'er, both the National Warrior's Mansion and the Martial Arts Association would have some face, and they would definitely get the gratitude of the Tang Sect, which would greatly benefit the prestige of the National Warrior's Mansion.
As for the two favors that Ding Ning owed, did it have anything to do with him? Of course it had nothing to do with him. It was a matter between a couple, and it was nothing to be afraid of owing a few more favors.
"Where is Ding Ning? Why hasn't he come yet? Who on earth wants to duel with him? Is he tired of living? "
An Xi instantly turned into a curious baby, and she caught Tan Lang and asked.
As for the latter half of the sentence, it was not that she wanted to stand up for Ding Ning, but she had seen Ding Ning's martial arts in Mi Country, and even she had to treat him with caution. Naturally, she thought that anyone who dared to duel with him was courting death.
However, when these words fell into Tan Lang's ears, he immediately changed his meaning. He thought complacently, "Since this person in front of me is so protective of my Junior Brother, she must be his girl. She even deceives herself by saying that she owes him a favor. Of course, I will not believe you."
When Tan Lang thought that his Junior Brother actually had a girl in the Divine Realm, he had a great admiration for him. "My Junior Brother is indeed my Junior Brother. Even a girl in the Divine Realm came to chase him from thousands of miles away. His charm is really unparalleled."
"The appointment is at noon, and it's almost time. She should be here soon."
Although Tan Lang mistakenly thought that An Xi was Ding Ning's woman, he still had to maintain his respect for a God State Strong, so he looked at the time and answered respectfully.
Seeing that she finally escaped, Tang Ke 'er felt relieved. She hurriedly closed her eyes to meditate, and concentrated on running her cultivation method to force the Demon-sucking Needle out.
If others were hit by the Demon-sucking Needle, they would have to undergo surgery to take it out, but after all, she was a member of the Tang Sect, and she naturally had a way to force it out.
Although An Xi didn't give face to Zhou Changqing and owed the favor to Ding Ning, he was not annoyed. Instead, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
He didn't have the ability to return the favor of a God State Strong. It didn't matter if he lost some face, but it was fortunate to have one less big trouble.
However, this also made him more curious about Ding Ning, the Junior Brother of the National Warrior's Mansion, whom he had only heard of but never seen. What kind of person was he? How could he become friends with a God State Strong?
It should be known that the hierarchy between martial artists was very strict.
Martial artists' strength was divided into different levels, and their friendship was also determined by their realms. They had their own unique rules and social circles.
People in the God Martial Arts Realm made friends with people in the God Martial Arts Realm, and people in the Real Martial Arts Realm called each other brothers. The hierarchy was strict and distinct.
Could a little martial artist in the Human Martial Arts Realm become close friends with a God State Strong? The answer was very clear. Of course, it was impossible.
As for Ding Ning, although he became the top of the Martial Roll, according to the evaluation of his strength in the martial arts world, it was believed that he was at most in the God Martial Arts Realm.
But now, even if the silver-haired woman in front of him was not a legendary God State Strong, she was at least a Demigod Strong who had one foot in the God Realm. After all, using the power of the Law of Heaven and Earth to execute the Law of Words was one of the symbols of a God State Strong.
However, such a God State Strong had an acquaintance with Ding Ning. Not only was he curious, but everyone present was also secretly guessing and didn't know what was going on.
However, there were also some quick-witted people. Thinking that Ding Ning was young and handsome, their eyes became a little envious and even jealous.
A God State Strong was also a human being. As long as they had emotions, they would fall in love with someone. Ding Ning was good-looking and seemed to be a God State Strong at such a young age. His future was absolutely limitless. So, it seemed that it was understandable that the God State Strong in front of him liked his potential and had different feelings for him.
Of course, the older generation would not have any feelings of jealousy for Ding Ning, but those young people were different. Especially after knowing that such a peerless beauty like An Xi was a suspected God State Strong, their feelings of jealousy began to grow rapidly.
Why could a little doctor like Ding Ning win the favor of a goddess, while they, the proud sons of famous families and big sects, could only look up to a goddess like An Xi and become her background?
This made them, who thought they were superior, extremely unhappy. With unwillingness in their eyes, they secretly decided that if there was a chance, they must fight with Ding Ning.
Although the probability of them winning was not high, what if? If they could defeat him, they could make the goddess look up to them, and maybe they could even win her favor.
Just when they were fantasizing, another large group of people came to the top of the mountain.
There were a lot of people, at least a few hundred people, and all of them emitted an extremely terrifying aura. Even An Xi's expression became extremely serious. Her eyes showed confusion, as if she did not expect so many Demigod Level Strong to appear.
Fortunately, although the Divine Princes of the three Divine Halls were all arrogant, today was the battle between Ding Ning and Long Yi. Those who could come here to watch the battle must have some kind of relationship with Ding Ning.
The terrifying battle power that Ding Ning displayed refreshed their understanding time and time again. They were afraid of him from the bottom of their hearts, so they did not dare to act rashly.
Otherwise, with their usual style of doing things, how could they take these ants seriously? They would definitely clear the place immediately without hesitation.
Therefore, although they looked down on Tan Lang and the others, they did not take the initiative to provoke them. They all found a corner to sit down, closed their eyes, and meditated, waiting to witness this peak battle.
The genius disciples all kept quiet out of fear. They peeped at these unfamiliar faces in awe and fear, secretly guessing how powerful they were and how they could emit such a terrifying aura.
The leaders of the various sects could not stay calm either. Where did these terrifying people come from? How could they be so terrifying? Just the unintentional overflowing aura made them tremble from the bottom of their souls.
The Rain Prayer Platform immediately fell into a dead silence. The Divine Princes were too lazy to speak, and the leaders of the various sects did not dare to speak, afraid that they would accidentally provoke these terrifying people.
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