Chapter 401: I feel wronged
Nangong Xi's voice was suddenly heard in the stadium. When Qu Xiao and others beside her heard it, they also raised their small loudspeakers and shouted to the stadium: Come on, Master Huo Lan, Master Huo Lan will win!
Even the third and fourth elders were infected by them. They raised their small loudspeakers and started shouting, becoming more and more excited.
In the end, the two old men actually jumped up.
Shen Yao, who was sitting in a high position:...
Xier had convulsions from time to time, and not only the disciples of the Dark Temple but even the two old men started to have convulsions as well.
It's cute when Xi'er has a seizure occasionally, it's kind when those disciples of the Dark Temple follow suit, and as for those two old men, it's terrifying when they follow suit!
Shen Yao kept complaining in his mind.
"Palace Master Huo, what is the relationship between Nangong Xi and your Dark Temple?" Palace Master Yin Hao of the Temple of Light looked at Huo Congzhi in a weird way.
"Xier is my niece. What do you think is her relationship with my Dark Temple?" Huo Congzhi rolled his eyes at Yin Hao.
"She is not a member of the Dark Temple at all." He Yu, the Palace Master of Tianhan Palace, also spoke.
"I think your head was caught in the door. Xier is the young master of my Dark Temple. How come she is not a member of my Dark Temple?" Huo Congzhi was very blunt in his response.
"Then why haven't we seen her before?" Yin Hao obviously didn't believe it.
"Why should I let you meet my people from the Dark Temple? Who do you think you are?" Huo Congzhi was very disdainful.
Anyway, now that his own Xier has the support of the Lord of the Continent, he doesn't believe that Yin Hao and He Yu dare to do anything to her.
"Huo Congzhi, you wouldn't just pull someone from somewhere just to win the championship, right?" Yin Hao said and looked at Huo Congzhi.
"No one can match my Xier's excellence. Do you think you can easily find her? Then go and find one right away. I don't mind." Huo Congzhi spread his hands.
"I wonder if you two are deliberately looking for trouble because you are psychologically unbalanced after seeing that Dark Temple won the championship?" Huo Congzhi said and looked at them suspiciously.
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Yin Hao, the master of the Holy Temple of Light, immediately denied it upon hearing it.
"You two really have no bottom line. Take Palace Master Yin for example. Palace Master He used you for a bomb test before. Have you forgotten so quickly? It seems that Palace Master Yin really likes being blown up?" Huo Congzhi's words made the two of them look grim.
"But it's true. You get used to being bombed after being bombed all the time, right? Next time if we want to test bombs or something, we should go to Palace Master Yin. Palace Master Yin, please don't blame us for being partial to one over the other." After saying this, Huo Congzhi cast a sincere look towards Yin Hao.
These words made Yin Hao so angry that he almost died.
Testing the bomb on yourself? Are you kidding? I don't want to experience the feeling of being burnt black by an explosion again in my life.
"Puchi..." At this moment, the Immortal Lord of Wangxiantai suddenly laughed out loud.
Her laughter directly attracted the attention of several people.
“I’m sorry, I couldn’t help it when I thought about Palace Master Yin’s charred body.” Chu Yuan, the Immortal Lord of Wangxian Lord, said.
"Master Chu, don't laugh so happily. Your disciples from Wangxiantai were not much better in the previous competition." Tianhan Palace Master He Yu looked at her sarcastically.
"That's because they are too stupid. They were the first to rush forward to challenge and that's why they suffer." Upon hearing this, Chu Yuan, the Immortal Lord of Wangxiantai, looked unhappy instantly.
"If you are not as skilled as others, you should admit it. Why do you have to save face like this? It's useless." The tone of Yin Hao, the master of the Holy Temple of Light, was full of sarcasm.
"It's the same with your Holy Temple. Look at how miserable your Son of God Wen Jin was after being blown up." The Immortal Lord of Wangxiantai retorted.
"By the way, Palace Master Huo, the power of this bomb is too great. It is a rare life-saving weapon to defend against enemies, but it is not appropriate to use it in the arena, right?" Then the Immortal Lord of Wangxiantai looked at Huo Congzhi again.
"What's inappropriate? There are no weapon restrictions in this game. Besides, my child didn't kill anyone. You should be grateful for her kindness." Huo Congzhi's tone was full of protection for Nangong Xi.
"But the power of the bomb is too great after all. This is just a competition, not a fight to the death." Yin Hao, the master of the Temple of Light, also retorted.
"You are really shameless. Don't you see how much stronger your Son of God is than my Xier? He even used weapons. Do you want my Xier to just stand there and let him beat her without doing anything?" Huo Congzhi's eyes were full of contempt for Yin, the master of the Holy Temple of Light.
"This is originally a competition of strength. Who can be blamed for her low strength?" Tianhan Palace Master He Yu also spoke.
"You also know that this is a competition of strength, but do you know that weapons are also a part of strength?" Huo Congzhi felt that he was fighting three people at once, and the more he fought, the braver he became.
Nangong Xi, who was sitting in the champion seat at this time, naturally heard the conversation between Huo Congzhi and others not far from them, and an evil light flashed in his eyes.
"Uncle Huo, catch the spiritual fruit." Nangong Xi threw a spiritual fruit to him.
Huo Congzhi caught it very accurately. He looked at the spiritual fruit and saw a line of words on it asking him to give the spiritual fruit to Shen Yao.
So Huo Congzhi shook his head helplessly and lovingly, then stood up and walked towards Shen Yao.
Nangong Xi saw that Huo Congzhi had left his seat, and since Yan You and others were not at the palace master level, naturally they did not sit together.
Therefore, the only ones left were Yin Hao, the master of the Holy Temple of Light, He Yu, the master of the Tianhan Palace, Chu Yuan, the master of the Wangxiantai, and several leaders of forces who were flattering to them.
"Uncle Huo, here's the spiritual fruit for you, catch it." Nangong Xi shouted, and threw something again towards the place where Huo Congzhi had just sat.
When Huo Congzhi turned his head in confusion, he saw a rumbling sound coming from his original seat!
In an instant, the Lord of the Holy Temple of Light and others were caught off guard and blown to pieces!
Seeing this scene, Huo Congzhi was stunned.
He finally understood why Xier asked him to give the spiritual fruit to Yao Zun. Her purpose was to get him to leave his seat.
The explosion on their side attracted the attention of the whole audience, and everyone was ashamed to see the leaders of various forces who were badly beaten by the explosion.
"Nangong Xi, you are too arrogant." Yin Hao, the master of the Temple of Light, roared angrily.
"Nangong Xi, you are so brave that you actually dare to use a bomb to blow us up." The Palace Master of Tianhan Palace was also furious.
“Nangong Xi, I won’t let you go today.” Chu Yuan, the fairy master of Wangxiantai whose fairy image was ruined, looked even gloomier.
Although the leaders of other forces were angry, they did not dare to shout like them.
"Who blew you up? What a waste of my bomb. I originally wanted to give the spiritual fruit to Uncle Huo, but I took the wrong one. Woo woo woo... My bomb is wasted, wasted." Nangong Xi looked heartbroken.
Everyone:...
This Miss Nangong blew up someone and still feels wronged?