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Chapter 1198 VS Jia Zhengliang, let you play for half an hour first? (Please subscribe!)

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It was a new day and Hua Twelve's group had no competition because the competition to enter the top 16 was still going on and the remaining players were still fighting hard for the last few spots.

It should be a nice thing to sit in the stands, drink some drinks, eat some snacks and watch others fight each other, but Hua Twelve couldn't be happy at all because he found himself isolated.

Fu Rong, who used to be gentle as water, became cold as ice today and didn't say a word to him.

When Si Teng saw him, she snorted coldly, looking up without even looking at him, as arrogant as a white swan.

Chen Duo was better. When Hua Shier spoke to her, she just told him:
"Rongrong and the others won't let me talk to you!"

As for Feng Baobao, she looked guilty, and her usually cute and empty eyes actually showed emotions. When Hua Shier looked over, her eyes were evasive, as if she had done something wrong.

Hua Shier wanted to pull Feng Baobao aside to question her, but was forcefully stopped by Fu Rong and Si Teng, who forbade Feng Baobao to have any contact with him.

Hua Shier also felt a little guilty. He remembered that he used a small KUKU to block Feng Shayan's mouth last night so that no sound would be heard. These women should not know about his affairs.

Cough lightly:
"Chu Lan, come here for a moment. I want to tell you some details about the Flame Sword I taught you yesterday!"

Hua Shier pulled Zhang Chulan aside on the pretext of something, pretending to teach him martial arts, and asked in a low voice:

"Do you know what's going on? Why do these women seem to have taken some wrong medicine and ignore me?"

Zhang Chulan suppressed his laughter: "Alas, brother, you are wrong. They just ignored you and were very nice to me. They even gave me potato chips just now!"

Hua Twelve looked disdainful: "Look at your lack of ability, a little potato chips made you so beautiful"

Suddenly he felt something was wrong:
"You are holding back your laughter, kid. Do you know something? Tell me quickly, or I will sneak up on you from behind and kick you into the toilet when you go to the bathroom!"

Zhang Chulan's eyes widened: "Damn it, do you still have martial ethics?"

Hua Twelve laughed: "You are a jerk who has lost all your integrity, and you are still talking to me about martial virtues? How much is a pound of martial virtues?"

Zhang Chulan felt a little pain in his teeth, and felt that his reputation was really bad. He also knew that Hua Twelve's fighting ability was similar to his, and he might really do something to sneak attack him, so he immediately gave in:

"Okay, okay, I'll tell you, but if Sister Rong asks, don't say it was me who said it!"

After he finished speaking, he came over and whispered a few words.

Hua Shier's eyes widened. How could he have forgotten that the prop was bound to Feng Baobao? He felt very socially dead.

He glared at Feng Baobao, and Feng Baobao curled her lips at him. The two understood each other, and when Fu Rong and the others were focusing on the competition, they sneaked out of the arena.

Before Hua Shier could question him, Feng Baobao stuffed five hundred yuan into his hand:

"Listen carefully - I raised you, so I'll pay for your future spending!"

Hua Shier suddenly realized that not everyone can eat gigolo food. It was such a shameful feeling.

He said in a negotiating tone:

"Big sister, forget about other things, but you should also help me pay for this matter. I was very careful not to make any noise yesterday because I didn't want anyone to know. But you did this and everyone knows it!"

Feng Baobao tilted her head and poked her finger with a confused look:

"I don't know why. But every time you spend money, my hands start moving on their own."

Suddenly, he frowned and gestured seriously: "It was the same thing yesterday. I couldn't hold back my laughter and ended up being known by Fu Rong and the others."

Hua Shier slapped his forehead. This must be a problem with the props. This was too exaggerated.

At this moment, Feng Baobao's phone suddenly rang. She picked it up and saw that her cute face was actually a little moved:
"Xu Xiang is in trouble"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Chulan and the others rushed out: "Xu San sent a text message, something happened to Uncle Xu."

Everyone hurried to the base of Nadutong in Longhu Mountain, which was, well, a courier station.

When they arrived, they saw Xu Xiang lying on the bed with blood all over his chest, but he had already received emergency treatment, with one hand giving a blood transfusion and the other hand giving an IV.

Xu San and Xu Si stood by the bed with nervous looks on their faces.

As soon as Zhang Chulan entered, he asked:
"What's going on? Who did it?!"

Xu San sighed:

"It was Quan Xing's Domain Painting Poison. He used his special ability to transform into your appearance, deceived my father, and then suddenly attacked!"

Xu Xiang's weak voice came from the hospital bed:
"I can't do it anymore, I have something to tell you."

Zhang Chulan said angrily, "You are already like this, why are you still explaining? What if you run out of energy and you stop talking halfway?"

Xu San and Xu Si were about to explode on the spot, but after Zhang Chulan finished speaking, he turned around and said to Hua Twelve:

"Twelve, it's already this late, don't hide it anymore."

Hua Shier didn't expect that even though he had dealt with Hu Jie in advance, Xu Xiang would still come to Longhu Mountain. He wanted to criticize the other party, but he also knew that now was not the time to say anything more. He immediately stepped forward, stretched out his right hand, and used the healing effect of Shuangquan Hand to instantly heal Xu Xiang's injuries.

A few seconds later, Xu Xiang sat up, tore open his clothes, and found that the wound on his chest had completely healed.

He looked at Hua Twelve in shock: "What is this, the Shuangquan Hand?"

Hua Twelve nodded: "Just keep it to yourself, don't go out and talk nonsense!"

Xu Xiang said eagerly: "I heard that the Shuangquan Hand can change the human body. Can you make me younger?"

Hua Twelve explained:

"I've studied this aspect. Although it can make people younger, even turning them into babies is no problem, but the essence is to reshape the body rather than reverse the physiological age. Even if you look like you are in your twenties, your life span will not change at all!"

Xu Xiang was a little disappointed, but still said: "Then you can make me younger!"

Hua Twelve sneered:
"I deserve yours!"

Xu Xiang quickly said: "Your company can do anything, I'll pay you!"

Hua Twelve snorted, thinking, you want to bribe me with money? He immediately said:

"That can!"

The others thought he was unwilling from the look on his face, but they couldn't help but smile after hearing what he said.

Xu San and Xu Si hurriedly came up to thank Hua Twelve for saving their father.

Hua Shier made Xu Xiang look like a domineering boss in his thirties, and the latter directly transferred three million yuan to him.

At Xu Xiang's request, Hua Twelve saw Yu Huadu and used both hands to extract the other party's memory and obtain all the information about his nature.

Hua Shier certainly couldn't work for Naduotong for nothing, so he first extracted the method of using the "disguise technique" from Yu Huadu's memory.

The art of disguise is a Qi-based technique. As long as one understands the Qi's route of movement, with his ability, he can master it instantly.

After learning the art of disguise, Hua Shier deleted all the memories related to the art of disguise from Yu Huadu's memory, to prevent him from using this skill to do bad things.

After doing all this, Hua Shier followed Xu Xiang's request and extracted information about Quan Xing, and found that it was the deputy head of Quan Xing who arranged for him to assassinate Xu Xiang. However, Yu Huadu did not see the deputy head's appearance. The other party appeared at night and hid in the shadows. However, Yu Huadu could see that the other party had a Taoist bun and was dressed similarly to the Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain.

Hua Shier certainly knew who the deputy leader was, but he didn't say it out loud. Let Xu Xiang and the others deal with it. It would be better if they took it seriously!

Sure enough, the news immediately attracted Xu Xiang's attention. He suspected that the deputy leader of Quan Xing was hiding in Longhu Mountain, using a fake identity as a cover. Such a conspiracy was very big, so he immediately went to discuss with the old Taoist priest Zhang Zhiwei.

Xu San and Xu Si followed Xu Xiang away, and Hua Twelve and the others went back to watch the game.

The women still ignored him and sat far away.

Hua Twelve was watching the newbies fighting each other in the arena and felt bored so he went out to smoke. As soon as he walked out of the arena, someone followed him. It was Feng Shayan who had just entered the top 16 today.

A handful of change hit Hua Twelve's face, and Feng Shayan said angrily:

"Don't let your woman humiliate me!"

Hua Twelve put the money away awkwardly:

"That's so bad, it will be useless!"

He ran away after he said that because he sensed murderous intent.

Sure enough, as soon as he ran away, a fist suddenly flew out from the air. If he hadn't been quick enough, the fist would have hit him on the back of the head.

Feng Shayan used her space ability to chase him and Hua Twelve ran away using Lingbo Weibu. The two of them chased each other and fled to the small woods in the back mountain. Suddenly, the space in front of them fluctuated. Feng Shayan, who was originally behind him, suddenly jumped out from the void in front of them and hugged Hua Twelve.

This is one of Feng Shayan's special moves, 'Space Travel'!
Hua Twelve: "Alright, I'll let you beat me up, hurry up, I still want to watch the game!"

In the end, Feng Shayan didn't use her fists, but hugged him and kissed him.

Two hours later, the two of them were lying on the grass in the grove behind the mountain. Feng Shayan hugged Hua Twelve and said quietly:

"I want to learn how to summon spirits and send generals. You have a pair of perfect hands, so you can let me learn it directly, right?"

Hua Twelve said calmly: "Is this the purpose of your dedication?"

Feng Shayan's expression was natural: "Yes, yesterday, but I was somewhat curious about you and had a good impression of you, so..."

Hua Twelve smiled: "It was yesterday, but not today?"

Feng Shayan snorted:
"Are you proud? But I warn you, although I have a crush on you, please don't pester me. I am Feng Shayan, and I am different from other women."

Hua Twelve agreed: "That's right, do you have spatial abilities? You will gain more knowledge and it will be exciting!"

Feng Shayan finally broke through her defense and bit his shoulder hard, almost breaking her own teeth.

Hua Shier passed the technique of summoning spirits and dispatching generals to Feng Shayan. Although the latter learned it, learning it does not mean that she can use it, especially since she is the least talented one in the Feng family. She can only practice slowly.

Hua Shier told her that the skill of 'Conscripting Spirits and Dispatching Generals' had a lot of pitfalls and serious side effects. He suspected that Feng Shayan's great-grandfather had bad intentions when he passed it on to the Wang family.

Among them, the 'Serving Spirit' technique that involves devouring spirits and strengthening oneself must not be used, otherwise it will cause irreversible effects on the mental aspect.

On this day, the top 16 were announced. At night, Hua Shier was dozing off and practicing martial arts when another man in black sneaked in.

Hua Twelve was speechless and just lay down. Come on, ravage me as much as you can!

The one who came this time was Fu Rong. After this girl came in, Hua Twelve found out it was her and asked teasingly:
"Aren't you ignoring me?"

Fu Rong snorted softly, "I want to become eighteen years old!"

Hua Shier was speechless. He then realized why she came. She must have been moved by Xu Xiang's rejuvenation.

He then became proud: "It depends on how you perform!"

The next day, Fu Rong walked with her hands on her waist, and she was obviously performing well.

But everyone noticed that Fu Rong looked much younger and looked like an 18-year-old high school student.

The match that day was a round of 16, and the first match was between Hua Twelve. The opponent was also an acquaintance, which really proved the saying that enemies often meet.

His opponent is the genius from Jiajia Village in the northwest, Jia Zhengliang!
In the original plot, the match between Feng Shayan and Jia Zhengliang in the round of 16 should have been, but now Hua Twelve and Fu Rong are participating, and both made it to the round of 16, which has disrupted the original ranking order, so Hua Twelve is facing the former in this match.

Jia Zhengliang was originally chatting on the phone with his mother. His usual arrogance was put away the moment the opponent was announced. He hung up the phone, jumped into the field, and hooked his finger at Hua Twelve:
"You little coward, I finally got you here! Didn't you say the other day that we were all 'noobs'? Come down if you're brave enough. If I don't beat you so hard that your mother can't even recognize you as a kid, I'll lose!"

Hua Twelve jumped down from the stands with a smile and hooked his fingers:

"Come on, why are you talking so much about the ozone layer? Let me see what you can do!"

Jia Zhengliang pointed his finger, and twelve flying knives flew directly towards Hua Twelve.

Hua Twelve waved his hand casually, and a three-foot-long Qi wall appeared outside his body.

When those flying knives hit the Qi wall, all that could be heard was the sound of metal colliding. They couldn't penetrate the wall at all, let alone hurt anyone.

Hua Twelve stretched lazily:

"How about I let you fight for half an hour first?"

Jia Zhengliang was confused. How could he fight this battle when he couldn't even touch the opponent's skin?
He pointed his finger and said, "Kill the Immortal!"

Twelve flying knives, like a storm of blades, launched intensive and continuous attacks towards Hua Twelve, but to no avail. Hua Twelve even leisurely lit a cigarette:
"Oh, you scared me. I thought you could really kill an immortal, but it turns out you were just bragging!"

Jia Zhengliang's face turned red. Was the other party humiliating him by lighting a cigarette?

He also knew that if he continued like this, he would lose face if he still didn't lose, so he immediately used his strongest attack:
"Nine hundred lives and deaths!"

Suddenly, blue Qi balls appeared on the twelve flying knives and transformed into twelve sword auras, delivering a powerful attack.

Hua Twelve waved his hand casually, dispersing the Qi wall. He held a cigarette in one hand and extended two fingers with the other hand:

"I clamp, I clamp, I clamp, I clamp, clamp, clamp."

He actually used a method similar to telepathic communication to take down all twelve flying knives, and then with a wave of his hand, he shot the flying knives back. Jia Zhengliang tried to control them with his telekinesis, but was shocked to find that he could not control them.

When he wanted to dodge again, it was too late. Twelve flying knives surrounded him, chopping his branded clothes into beggar's clothes. The only thing intact on his body was his trousers.

Hua Shier even shaved his head in the end.

Jia Zhengliang looked down at his beggar's clothes and touched his big bald head, feeling like crying but without tears. His mother couldn't recognize him now.

Hua Twelve snapped his fingers, and twelve flying knives fell to the ground. He smiled and said:
"You are such a good young man, why did you dye your hair like others? You look much more energetic now!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the host announced that Hua Twelve won!

Jia Zhengliang loudly retorted: "I haven't lost yet."

As soon as I finished shouting this, I felt my waist loosen and my pants fell down. He grabbed it and I almost exposed myself. Everyone around laughed and the host asked:
"Can you still fight?"

Jia Zhengliang said aggrievedly: "I admit defeat!"

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