Chapter 173 Beat Him up for Me!
A few days later, the opening ceremony of the rookie competition.
After some impassioned talk from King Power, the Rookie Competition was announced.
"Sister Yaya, where is the master? Why has he completely disappeared since we separated last time?"
In the crowd, Dongfang Yueyu poked at Tushan Yaya, who was wearing Tushan Yiyi's godhead mask to cover up her demonic aura.
"I didn't know that Tushan Yiyi wouldn't tell me where he went." Tushan Yaya glanced at her mouth.
"It's strange. Master, didn't he say that he would wait until my game is over before leaving? Alas, as expected, the familiarity is still unreliable..."
Dongfang Yue was muttering to himself when a familiar voice suddenly sounded beside him.
"Why can't I, your master, be trusted?"
"master!"
A sarcastic smile instantly appeared on Dongfang Yue Yue's face.
"Where have you been, old man, these past two days?"
"Well, it's a long story..."
Tushan Yiyi waved his hand, indicating that everyone should skip this topic for now.
"By the way, brat, are you going to use your pure Yang Yan in this competition?"
"I don't plan to use it for now. What's wrong, master?"
Dongfang Yue blinked his eyes. Once he used the pure Yang Yan, everyone would know that he was a descendant of the Dongfang Spirit Clan.
In addition, when Wang Quan Hegemony went to Tushan to ask for people, there was quite a stir. Everyone can think of his relationship with Dongfang Yueyu and Tushan.
Therefore, Dongfang Yue did not want to reveal his identity so early unless he had to.
However, if you think about it from another angle, if you really want to become famous quickly, it is not impossible to directly admit that your master is Tu Shan Yiyi.
After all, notoriety is also a name...
"It's okay, just ask, since you don't use pure Yang Yan, what methods are you going to use to compete? Are they the ones I taught you?"
"Let's see. I don't plan to expose Tushan's methods for the time being, so I plan to try it with fire first."
"Just use fire? No problem?"
"No problem, master, you have to trust me."
"Oh, okay, forget it then." Tu Shan Yiyi nodded.
"Forget it?" Dongfang Yueyu glanced at Tushan Yiyi in confusion.
"It's okay. Master accidentally discovered a treasure house in the past two days and harvested a lot of magic weapons from it. I originally wanted to give you one or two for self-defense. Since you said it's okay, then..."
thump!
Tu Shan Yiyi looked at Dongfang Yue Yue with a speechless look on his face as a fierce tiger knelt down from the mountain and sprinted towards him.
No, you kid, where did you learn this trick? I don’t remember that I taught you this trick!
"Master, you also know that my parents died when I was young. I have no family background and no inheritance. Now I have left Tushan and am wandering alone. I am lonely and helpless. I don't even have a magic weapon to protect myself. Really?" So miserable..."
In front of the public, Dongfang Yueyue actually hugged Tu Shan Yiyi's thigh and wiped away his tears and runny nose.
Facing the strange looks from the people around him, at this moment, even Tu Shan Yiyi's thick skin couldn't bear it anymore.
"Okay, okay, can't I give you two of them? If you put them on again, I'll kick you!"
"Okay! Thank you, master!"
As soon as he got Tushan Yiyi's consent, Dongfang Yueyu changed his expression instantly, and turned around so quickly that Tushan Yaya on the side felt disdainful.
Above, Wang Quan Hegemony and other family heads on the rostrum also noticed the farce in the audience.
"That boy should be your nephew Dongfang Yuechu, right? He looks quite heartless."
"After all, he is the son of Dongfang Qinlan. It's normal."
"In addition, I have lived in Tushan since I was a child, and I am still a disciple of Tushan Yiyi..."
As soon as they said this, the expressions of Yang Yitan, Li Quzhuo and others gradually turned into gritted teeth.
"Go, tell Yang Fan and Yang Tian that if they encounter Dongfang Yue on the playing field, use all your strength to beat him to death!"
"Tell Little Piqiu and Sen'er, just like Brother Fan, don't give me a hand and beat them up! If we meet in the preliminaries, don't hesitate and just start the group fight mode for me!"
"What? You don't talk about martial ethics? What kind of martial ethics are you talking about to that bastard Tushan Yiyi's disciple? I'll beat him up! If you don't beat him up, I'll beat you up when I get home!"
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This scene not only happened to Yang Yitan and Li Quzhuo, but also happened to all the masked people back then.
Yang family, Li family, Ji family, Wen family, Qing family, Zhang family...
As for any family ranked high in the Taoist Alliance, everyone's explanation to their descendants is just one sentence: beat him up Dongfang Yue Yue!
You can lose the competition, but you must leave Baiqi City on your back at the beginning of this month in Dongfang!
"You guys..."
After each of them made a "serious and thoughtful" explanation, Li Quzhuo looked at Dongfang Yuechu below again amid the helpless gaze of Wang Quan Hegemony.
"So, the two people around Dongfang Yue this month should be Tu Shan Yiyi and that Tu Shan Yaya, right?" Wang Quan Hegemony pondered.
"After so many years, my heavenly eyes still can't see through his disguise..."
Yang Yitan closed his heavenly eyes on his forehead and shook his head.
Although his skill is no longer what it was back then, and he can easily see through Tu Shan Yaya's disguise, but for Tu Shan Yiyi, even though he knows that the child next to him is him, he still can't see the slightest clue.
"Wait? The magic weapon he just took out... Damn! It's the Blazing Orb that I just refined recently! And the fire shield!"
When Li Quzhuo saw the two magic weapons that Tushan Yiyi handed to Dongfang Yuechu, his face almost turned green with anger.
"Really! Didn't you put all the magic weapons in the magic treasure house at home when you went out this time?" A hint of doubt flashed in Li Zizai's eyes.
"Yes! I just want to prevent this guy from targeting my magic weapons again, so..."
Li Quzhuo was about to cry in anxiety, but suddenly, he thought of a possibility.
"Hey! Xiaosi! Check my magic treasure house for me!"
After a few seconds, Li Quzhuo held the communication magic weapon with a look of despair, his expression was like a bereaved mother.
"Fourth brother, what's going on?" Wang Quanbaiye frowned.
"Brother, my house was robbed, wow~"
Li Quzhuo couldn't help it. A man in his forties actually hugged Wang Quanbaiye and cried loudly in public.
"Four top magic treasure houses, not a single magic weapon was left for me. My hard work for more than 20 years, returned to the pre-liberation era overnight, I hate it!"
Wang Quan Baiye hugged Li Quzhuo and comforted him, while looking at Tushan Yiyi who was smiling and waving at them below with a speechless face.
He said why Tushan Yiyi was so quiet these two days, and didn't cause any trouble at all. It turned out that he ran to Li's house to steal...
"Okay, okay, don't cry, don't cry..."
"Damn, this bastard, Senior Brother Quzhuo, I'll help you get it back!"
Wang Quanzui, who was filled with righteous indignation, was about to go down to find trouble with Tushan Yiyi with a sword, but was stopped by Wang Quan Baiye and Yang Yitan.
"What are you doing? Why don't you let me go to settle accounts with this guy? He has been caught red-handed, what can he deny!"
"Even if he is caught red-handed, what can you do if he refuses to give it? Fight with him here? Then will our rookie competition still be held?"
Yang Yitan spread his hands helplessly.
"Yes, little sister, you are not young anymore. You should stay calm and not be impulsive. You should consider the overall situation."
"So let him get away with it? That's the hard work of Senior Brother Li Quzhuo!"
"Woo wow~"
"Let's use this bet. After Gui'er wins Dongfang Yuechu, as a price, let him return all the magic weapons of the fourth brother."
Wang Quan Baiye pondered for a moment and came up with a best of both worlds.
"Agree!"
"Agree!"
"As expected of the eldest brother, you still have a way!"
...
After seeing that all the other brothers and sisters nodded in agreement, Wang Quanzui had no choice but to give up and put away his sword.
"Boss, can I participate in this rookie competition? ! ! I can't beat the old one, I'll kill the little one Dongfang Yuechu!"
Li Quzhuo's eyes seemed to be emitting substantial flames. He rolled up his sleeves and was about to go down to participate in the competition. Seeing this, everyone hurriedly stopped him.
It seems that the stimulation is too great, and the child has gone a little crazy...
"Don't! If you go up, Tushan Yiyi, the shameless guy, may also go up!"
"Yes! Don't overestimate that guy's bottom line!"
"We have to believe in our rich nephew. As long as he wins, won't all your magic weapons be back?"
"Yes, yes, fourth brother, calm down. At this time, you must not let Tushan Yiyi catch any more handles..."
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