Chapter 213 Don’t Let Anyone Affect Your Mood Tonight

"Boom!"

A huge impact sound came from the brightly lit villa courtyard.

It was like a huge sound of a heavy object hitting the ground, which made those standing outside the villa and running out to watch look in surprise.

"Whose family is this?"

"It seems to be...a place where the flow of energy gathers.

"What happened?"

"Go and have a look!"

The crowd was moving and was about to run up.

Suddenly, a large group of people rushed out in front.

Almost all of them were nearly two meters tall, fierce-looking strong men, but they were all wearing the same short-sleeved uniform.

The words "Organizer of the XX Southern Hundred Cities Martial Arts League" were clearly printed on the uniform.

This group of people suddenly rushed out from the darkness, and in a few breaths, they blocked the way to the villa for the onlookers.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? ! "

Among the group of strong men, a thin and small middle-aged man walked out with a stern face, his hands behind his back, a bright work badge hanging on his chest, full of style.

"Why are you all running out at night?"

"The Heliu Qi seems to be under attack, we want to go over and take a look."

Someone from the ancient martial arts sect spoke in a deep voice.

"Oh."

The thin middle-aged man nodded and said, "You misunderstood. There was a sect discussing martial arts with the Heliu Qi. We have applied to the organizing committee of the competition in advance. It is a normal and friendly pre-match exchange between sects.

As the thin middle-aged man was talking, a loud "boom" suddenly sounded in the brightly lit villa behind him. It seemed to be mixed with muffled groans and screams, and then there was a hearty and satisfied old laugh.

Hahaha-this laugh was as evil as a night owl, and many people got goose bumps when they heard it.

"Why do I hear... like the voice of the poisonous crane monster?!"

Someone spoke with a puzzled face.

"I think so, that guy's smile is so creepy."

The crowd talked about it, and their curiosity suddenly became stronger.

But the person in charge of the competition organizer refused to let them in, and threatened them one by one: "If you don't leave, you will deliberately make noise and affect the rest of the contestants' rest. You will be disqualified from the competition!"

Damn, Liu Daoyuan was laughing like a ghost in the room. You didn't say that he affected others' rest, but us?

The ancient martial arts sects were full of worries.

But after all, eating melons is not as important as the competition. One by one, they could only suppress their curiosity and dispersed in frustration.

After everyone dispersed, Li Dong slowly walked out from the side.

The thin middle-aged man immediately greeted him, and the former praised him with approval,

"Well done."

Turning his head to look in the direction of the villa, he could vaguely see a tall figure pushing a wheelchair out.

Li Dong waved his hand and asked everyone to disperse and retreat to the side.

He pulled the thin middle-aged man to a dark corner and solemnly instructed: "Anyway, don't let anyone affect the interest of the Silver Spear Master tonight."

"Understood."

Hearing the words "Silver Spear Master", the thin middle-aged man's expression seemed to become fanatical and worshipful all of a sudden.

Li Dong thought for a while, and then said: "Those who have been beaten by the adults have probably complained to the Penglai Holy Envoy. What are you going to do?"

"Don't worry."

The thin middle-aged man patted his chest and replied confidently: "If those guys can contact the Penglai Holy Envoy today, I lose.

With me here...no one can disturb the Silver Giver."

"Have you thought about how to deal with it after the Penglai Holy Envoy knows about it?

"It's better to solve it. "

The thin middle-aged man said with disdain on his face: "That idiot who only knows how to collect money and play with women, I have a hundred ways to fool him. "

"That's good. "

Li Dong listened to the other party's flawless arrangement and nodded with satisfaction.

At this time, the tall figure pushing the wheelchair had completely walked out of the villa.

Seeing the other party, Li Dong and the thin middle-aged man immediately bowed and saluted, with respect on their lowered cheeks.

It was late at night.

In the huge and luxurious room.

"Buzz--"

A light blue light curtain lit up in the dim compartment in the corner, and a slight vibration sound came out.

The sound broke the silence in the room.

On the big round bed, a strong figure sat up. He was a middle-aged man with short braids. His face was white, smooth and wrinkle-free, and his specific age could not be seen.

The naked upper body had symmetrical and perfect muscle lines, without a trace of fat. A slight raise of his hand gave people a wave of push. A sense of power.

The man frowned and glanced in the direction of the cubicle in the corner, with a flash of displeasure on his face.

He took off the arms that were wrapped around him with a cold face, and then stood up.

He could not see what he did, and his figure appeared on the floor in a white bathrobe.

The man walked towards the cubicle, his steps were calm, as if he was walking on the clouds, and the silver ring with an ancient shape on the middle finger of his right hand drooped casually reflected a little hazy light from time to time.

Soon he walked into the cubicle, and the cubicle door behind him closed silently without wind.

The man walked to the translucent light blue light curtain, tapped the light curtain lightly, and soon a figure appeared on the light curtain.

It was a thin middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance and a nervous expression.

"Do you know what time it is now?"

The short-braided man looked at the thin middle-aged man in the light curtain with an unhappy expression.

The latter immediately apologized: "Mainly because something big happened, so I had no choice but to disturb the Holy Envoy..."

"event."

The short-braided man snorted, "What big trouble can happen in a place with a big fart? Tell me."

The thin, middle-aged man didn't say anything, but sent a briefing directly.

The man with short braids swept over it casually.

Soon, his eyes condensed, and he let out a "hiss-" Bai gasping sound.

[20:19, the Crane Sect challenged Nandoumen, severely injuring one person at the true meaning level, three at the martial arts level, five people at the internal organs training level, and two people at the bone level...]

[20:42, the Crane Sect challenges the Heart Refining Sect. There are two people from the Heart Refining Sect who are at the true meaning level, four people at the martial arts level, one person who is practicing the internal organs, and two people who are practicing the bone training.]

[21:15, the Crane Sect challenged the White Bird Gate and seriously injured a person at the White Bird Gate's true meaning level. The martial artist realm...

【21:59, Crane Faction Challenge.】

The battle reports went down in unison, thirteen in total.

All are information about the Crane Faction challenging various sects and severely injuring each other.

In less than four hours.

There are a total of thirteen sects, and a total of more than 150 people were seriously injured by the Crane sect, including 39 martial arts masters and 15 true meaning level experts!

"Crane sect?! That crane sect of the poisonous crane demon Liu Daoyuan?!"

"How dare he?"

"How did he do that?!"

In an instant, countless doubts emerged from the short-braided man's mind.

A look of shock and disbelief appeared on his face.

After looking at this battle report, he was stunned for several seconds. His eyes were fixed on the thin middle-aged man in the light screen, and he said in a cold tone: "What happened to you when such a big thing happened? Just tell me now?"

The thin middle-aged man seemed to be frightened by the sudden outburst of the short-braided man. He was a little frightened and helpless and replied: "Didn't you, the Holy Envoy, repeatedly told me not to disturb you after eight o'clock in the evening, not even anything? ?

I was also harassed by the people from the sect below and couldn't help it. I didn't know how to deal with it, so I bit the bullet...

"Okay, okay!"

Before the thin middle-aged man could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a short-braided man with an irritated look on his face.

This is indeed what he said himself.

And now that it has happened, there is no point in dwelling on this issue.

The short-braided man had a gloomy face, and a cold light kept flashing in his eyes.

Although he didn't take this competition very seriously in his heart, as long as he could successfully complete the competition and select a group of people, he would have completed the mission of this trip.

But among the sects that were provoked by the Crane Sect, many of them had "offered confessions" to him. With this incident, he knew with his toes that many people would definitely come to him tomorrow to argue and seek justice.

By then I will be annoyed to death.

"Crane Faction! Liu Daoyuan!"

The short-braided man became angrier as he thought about it, and couldn't help but punch the table in front of him.

"Bang" sound.

The entire table immediately fell apart and turned into pieces.

However, this hit made the short-braided man calm down. His eyes flashed for a moment, and then he said to the thin middle-aged man in the light screen: "Help me notify the people of the Crane Sect.

Tell them that they don’t want to be disqualified from the competition, and they don’t want to be unable to survive in the southern martial arts world.

Just come to me with enough sincerity.

In the light curtain, the thin middle-aged man did not speak for a long time.

The short-braided man frowned and said unhappily: "What, what's the problem?"

The thin middle-aged man shook his head and pondered for a while.

Then he slowly replied: "There is something I forgot to report to the Holy Envoy.

It's the Crane Faction.. It had already applied to the competition organizing committee to withdraw from the competition half an hour ago. "

"What?!!"

"11:57."

Lu Yuan stood under a street lamp and checked the time, then half-jokingly said to Liu Daoyuan, who was sitting in a wheelchair in front of him, "Isn't this considered revenge?"

"Whatever you say."

At this time, Liu Daoyuan seemed to be drunk, his cheeks were reddish, his eyes were squinted, and he was lying in the wheelchair with a contented look on his face.

The presence of the old god brings indescribable satisfaction and comfort.

Lu Yuan rarely saw Lao Liu like this, and smiled softly with his eyes.

Then he thought about it and said, "I'm angry now, so I won't go to the competition tomorrow.

"Is something wrong?"

The satisfied look on Liu Daoyuan's face faded, he opened his eyes, looked at him and asked.

Lu Yuan didn't hide anything. An unknown and stressful figure unconsciously appeared in his mind, and he nodded.

"have."

"Then go and do your work and don't worry about me."

Liu Daoyuan waved his hands, as if he was eager to drive him away.

"There's no rush now."

Lu Yuan replied casually, then looked up at a brightly lit place in the distance, and slowly said: "I have been pressed by another thing during this time.

I was so distracted that I ignored many clues.

Just now, when I was venting my anger on you, teacher, I was concentrating on helping you beat someone up, and my mind was clear, but I unexpectedly figured out something. "

Liu Daoyuan was surprised, "What happened?"

"This is the competition...

Lu Yuan turned his head, looked at Liu Daoyuan calmly, and said word by word: "Who is behind the scenes who is instigating and deliberately inciting others to target the Crane Sect, and...Teacher you!"

Liu Daoyuan had no expression on his face and sat upright little by little.

The two looked at each other.

"So, have you figured out who it is?"

Lu Yuan did not answer, but instead asked Liu Daoyuan, "Did the teacher think of who it was again?"

Liu Daoyuan looked pleased.

Then he avoided Lu Yuan's gaze, lowered his eyelids and remained silent for a while before he slowly said, "Of course I thought of it. But, I'm not sure."

"The teacher and I thought... should be the same person."

Lu Yuan exhaled, put his hands on the back of the wheelchair, and pushed Liu Daoyuan slowly in the direction they came from.

He said softly, "Teacher, take the people back tomorrow.

Wait until I finish this matter.

This last place...I will definitely get it back for you with interest."

Liu Daoyuan didn't say anything, lowered his head slightly, and said "um" softly.

It seemed like he agreed.