Under one person: Get the Beiming magic skill at the beginning

Zhang Chulan's expression immediately turned serious.

He glanced around at the people on either side and said in a casual conversation, "By the way, brother, have you heard?"

"It seems that something happened to Grandpa Wang Ai last night."

Mo Wen smiled as he looked at Zhang Chulan, who was giving him a meaningful look.

"Ok, I know."

"fine."

Upon hearing this answer...

Zhang Chulan immediately felt relieved and chuckled, "That's true, what does it have to do with us?"

Although he felt that this matter was most likely related to Mo Wen.

But Zhang Chulan would never tell anyone.

Even if someone asks, he will deny it to the death.

"Look, the match schedule is out!" Bai Shixue shouted, pointing to the sign that had been erected in front of her.

Everyone looked up.

Zhang Chulan was the first to see his opponent.

"Who is Tang Wenlong?"

No matter how hard Zhang Chulan tried to recall, he couldn't find any information about this person.

He shook his head and continued looking ahead.

"Oh my god... am I going to have to face either Master Wang Ye or that fortune teller next...?"

Considering the strength these two have displayed.

Zhang Chulan felt a headache coming on.

"Forget it, things will work themselves out. Let's think of another way..."

As he looked back.

Zhang Chulan's expression gradually revealed astonishment.

Even Lu Linglong, Wang Ergou, and others were the same.

"Brother, your opponent..."

Mo Wen remained calm, looking indifferently at his next opponent.

Wang Bing.

......

Chapter 183 Young Master Wang, you don't want to lose your status as the heir of the Wang family, do you?

"Brother, I didn't expect you to run into this kid."

"I heard you gave him a good beating a year ago, hehe, I feel like I'll get to see it with my own eyes this time."

Zhang Chulan nudged Mo Wen with his arm, a mischievous grin on his face.

He didn't think Wang Bing was a match for Mo Wen.

Or.

He didn't believe anyone his age could beat Mo Wen.

Whose young man could slap a member of the Ten Elders so hard that he was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment?

Nobody's here!

Zhang Chulan, on the contrary, was looking forward to seeing how Mo Wen would deal with Wang Bing.

Previously at the World Society, Wang Bing openly inquired about the origin of his Qi, showing no respect for his grandfather in his words.

Therefore, given the opportunity, Zhang Chulan would absolutely not mind kicking someone when they're down.

Mo Wen calmly looked at the battle map, somewhat surprised:

"I never imagined that Wang Bing could get this far."

After all, Wang Bing's meridians had only been repaired not long ago; with his abilities, this shouldn't be the case.

"Brother Mo Wen, because Hu Jie from Dongxiang Village was controlled by Shen Chong of Quanxing and was attacking lone Yiren everywhere, we caught him yesterday."

"So Wang Bing, who was originally not supposed to advance, moved up one place."

Lu Linglong explained it to Mo Wen.

"Is that so? The old master really gives Wang Ai face." Mo Wen immediately understood the key point and shook his head with a smile.

But I just had bad luck.

"Hehe, Miss Linglong, you know more than I do. Could you tell me about Tang Wenlong?"

Zhang Chulan rubbed his hands together, grinning, and asked.

"Uh..." Lu Linglong saw Zhang Chulan, but hadn't thought of how to answer yet.

Then she saw Zhang Chulan looking at her pitifully.

"Please, for the sake of my elder brother, and for the sake of the lies you told me last night, just tell me."

"Haha... This has nothing to do with me, Zhang Chulan. It was Hua'er and Er Gou who did it."

"But for Mo Wen's sake, I'll tell you."

Lu Linglong subconsciously shifted her gaze and said awkwardly.

He then told Zhang Chulan the information he knew.

"I don't know much about him either, but this Tang Wenlong is said to be the best among the younger generation of the Tang Clan, and he is very strong."

“Each of them has poisonous afflictions in their Qi, and these poisons are individually formulated and extremely difficult to deal with.”

"So Zhang Chulan, you need to be careful when you face him. Just wear him down from a distance, since activating the poison barrier consumes a lot of Qi."

Lu Linglong kindly reminded him, and then she noticed that Zhang Chulan's expression changed.

"You mean... he's from the Tang Clan?"

"Correct."

"Thank you."

Zhang Chulan thanked him and then said to Mo Wen, "Big brother, I'm going to prepare for the competition."

"Well, let's go."

Mo Wen nodded, watching Zhang Chulan turn and leave.

He noticed that the atmosphere emanating from Zhang Chulan had become somber and oppressive.

"Brother Mo Wen, what's wrong with him?" Lu Linglong asked, puzzled.

"Maybe he was thinking about something unpleasant."

Mo Wen skipped over the topic and turned to Lu Linglong: "Your opponent is Zhang Lingyu, be careful."

The concern in that tone brought two blushes to Lu Linglong's face, and the pink tuft of hair on her head swayed back and forth, immediately putting her previous question to the back of her mind.

"Hehe, I know, Brother Mo Wen, you are too."

At that moment, the loudspeaker blared.

"Zhang Chulan versus Tang Wenlong, Zhuge Qing versus Wang Ye, Feng Shayan versus Ye Xiao, and Xiao Xiao versus Feng Baobao."

"Liao Fan vs. Ling, Zhang Lingyu vs. Lu Linglong, Deng Youfu vs. Feng Xingtong, Mo Wen vs. Wang Bing."

"The first match is between Zhang Chulan and Tang Wenlong, and Mo Wen and Wang Bing."

"Contestants, please enter the arena immediately!"

Upon hearing this...

Mo Wen greeted everyone and then entered the venue.

Compared to previous matches.

There were fewer people in the audience.

Because the preliminary selection eliminated most of the people.

So some people left.

Nevertheless, the match still attracted a large audience.

Mo Wen said to Wang Bing.

Those within the circle either live in seclusion or don't go online.

Almost everyone knows about the feud between Mo Wen and Wang Bing.

They also knew that Wang Bing had suffered a great loss after being injured by Mo Wen, and had been beaten to tears in front of so many sects.

Definitely a dark history.

Although the company later mediated the dispute between the two parties.

But everyone knows that this matter won't be over so easily.

Now Mo Wen is facing off against Wang Bing.

Everyone's gossip instincts were naturally burning brightly, eager to see what the outcome would be.

"Oh! Here it comes!"

"Mo Wen has entered. He's surprisingly young?"

"Wow, he's strong, influential, handsome, and young. I admit I'm jealous!"

"Look, Wang Bing is here too!"

"Didn't they say Wang Bing's meridians were broken? How can he still circulate Qi?"