Wang Shaobei's eyes were as sharp as an eagle. When he saw Bai Chen's pale face, he became more and more sure of his guess.
Bai Chen must be in a bad state right now, and is most likely seriously injured or suffering from spiritual depletion.
Bai Chen's eyes flashed with panic, then he pretended to be calm and said.
"Wait by accident, you die in front of me again, and Master Bicang resurrects you again. I don't think this competition is necessary."
A hint of cunning flashed in Wang Shaobei's eyes, and he was well disguised, but I had already discovered it. He leisurely said, "From the time you joined the war for the heirs of the Wang family, you no longer had the right to refuse.
Unless that idiot Wang Shaoyuan withdraws from the competition.
This competition is divided into winning and losing, as well as life and death. Life and death have their own destiny. If you die on the martial arts stage, you can't blame others. "
The meaning is obvious, in this life and death battle, those who die will not be resurrected by Bicang.
That’s how good he is at playing.
Bai Chen looked pale and nodded blankly, his face looking ashen.
In fact, I was already smiling inside.
Of course Fatty Wang didn't know what Bai Chen was thinking, and felt anxious inside.
Bai Chen was most likely holding on forcefully, pretending to be calm.
His words were weak and his face was pale, as if he was about to die in the next second.
Bai Chen gritted his teeth and spoke, as if showing his last bit of stubbornness, "When I get on stage, if something happens to you, the Wang family will probably give me trouble."
Wang Shaobei sneered, "Don't worry, life and death will be seen on the stage. The most important thing in our Wang family is trustworthiness."
Bai Chen took a deep breath and stopped talking.
In the eyes of outsiders, Bai Chen has been forced into a dead end. If Bai Chen rejects Wang Shaobei's challenge now, it means that Fatty Wang has given up his position as the next generation heir to the Wang family.
Fatty Wang cursed fiercely: "I, Wang Shaoyuan, give up the position of heir to the Wang family!"
Hearing this, everyone present was shocked, that was the heir to the Wang family.
Even if Bai Chen loses today and dies. Fatty Wang still has the right to seek help from his peers.
However, what Fatty Wang said now directly explained his interests.
My brother's safety is far more noble than my own status.
Thinking of this, everyone in the Jingzhou team began to persuade Bai Chen.
A touch of warmth appeared in Bai Chen's eyes, and his eyes immediately fell on Wang Shaobei.
As a half-step master, he is already full of confidence.
This was something that surprised Bai Chen.
Fatty Wang actually chose to withdraw from the competition for the Wang family's heir.
Thinking of this, Bai Chen's eyebrows began to tremble slightly. With such complex frequency, even if Mormoth came, he would have to toast him with a cup of tea and come forward to ask for advice.
When Fatty Wang saw it, he cried out in his heart, his eyelids jumped suddenly, and he soon knew something in his heart, so Fatty Wang quickly showed off his amazing acting skills.
Fatty Wang stepped out, his eyes were about to burst, and he said with grief and anger.
"Are you really going to do this?"
Bai Chen grinned, as if he was going to die, and said in a deep voice: "Have you forgotten our agreement? Our mutual encouragement of martial arts? , cough cough cough!"
Ling Qianqian was about to step forward and speak, but was interrupted by Fatty Wang with a wave of his hand. He covered his heart with a solemn face.
"I'm sorry. It was me who was abrupt. You are right. It was my fault. I forgot the agreement we made when we were young."
"If you shrink back now, your future martial arts path will definitely be affected."
Hearing this, everyone was startled. Those who originally wanted to step forward retracted their thoughts after hearing Dao Xin.
A warrior's Taoist heart is the belief of a warrior during his cultivation. Anyone who can truly cross the threshold of 'Taoist heart' will definitely become a strong person as long as he does not die.
Let the world remember his existence.
Wang Shaobei also looked awe-struck at this time.
Any warrior who can find his or her own Taoist heart is worthy of respect.
Bai Chen spoke slowly, pointing at Wang Shaobei with the Qingling Sword in his hand.
"My Taoist heart, Bai Chen, is to move forward inexorably. You want to destroy my Taoist heart. Although I am injured, I will definitely fight until the last moment. You have to think clearly. If you retreat on your own initiative, cough cough cough cough...
How about I, Bai Chen, owe you a favor? "
Wang Shaobei didn't hesitate at all, his falcon-like eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Because Wang Shaobei knew that with Bai Chen's talent and strength, he had no chance of winning if he helped Fatty Wang compete for the position of heir to the Wang family.
However, God was wise and gave Wang Shaobei an excellent opportunity.
It was Bai Chen after the battle with the sheep-headed Su Wanxiu.
Wang Shaobei's desire for an heir is the strongest among all the children of the Wang family.
Compared with Wang Shaonan's indifference, Wang Shaodong likes to plan carefully. Fatty Wang is the smartest. He directly found a rubbish high school to stay away from the undercurrent of the Wang family.
Wang Shaobei said coldly, he had begun to stop pretending, Bai Chen must die today.
If he doesn't die, he will definitely not be the heir to the Wang family.
Bai Chen turned his attention to the other two people.
It is the sheep head, Su Wanxiu.
Rat head, Bicang.
The two of them have the highest official positions and the greatest power here. There is no reason to let the two geniuses fight to the death. Both sides are young people with extremely talented talents.
Whether it is Bai Chen or Wang Shaobei, whoever dies will be a loss to China.
Bicang was about to deny the fight between the two, but was interrupted by Su Wanxiu's cold voice.
"I agree with you two fighting."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was in an uproar. The competition was obviously unfair. Why did the sheep head agree to it?
Soon they had the answer in their minds.
Su Wanxiu looked directly at Bai Chen, wishing Bai Chen would die now, and spoke coldly.
"If you die in a dispute over the succession of the Wang family, you can't blame anyone else for your death. I won't let Bicang save you."
As soon as these words came out, everyone knew that Su Wanxiu planned to use Wang Shaobei's hand to completely eliminate Bai Chen.
Long Feibai and the other three were standing on the other side. They heard the conversation clearly. They couldn't understand why Bai Chen, who had always been smart, chose to fight.
Wang Shaonan remained silent.
Quan Shanshan's Qiushui eyes seemed to see through all the lies, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, not knowing what she was thinking.
Wang Shaobei grinned, not wanting to waste too much time, and shouted.
"bring it on!"
"If you want to fight, then fight." Bai Chen lowered his head and took a deep breath.
Su Wanxiu's jade-white palms spread out, and the ancient yellowed book appeared in her hands. The power of the fairy spirit drifted from the book. Finally, the power of the fairy spirit formed a martial arts stage several hundred meters in size in an open space.
The martial arts stage is square, one hundred meters long and one hundred meters wide, and the ground is made of special material.
There is a spiritual array defense around it.
Wang Shaobei jumped up, and his huge body landed on the martial arts stage. He took off his shirt, revealing his knot-like muscles, and hit the ground of the martial arts stage heavily with a mountain axe.
There was a loud bang, as if the whole world was shaking, and the innate spiritual power rolled inside the body. The half-step master's sense of oppression spread, with the full pressure of 119 innate spiritual powers.
Everyone took a breath. Wang Shaobei, who had just become a half-step master, already had 119 rays of innate spiritual power.
Couldn't it be that Wang Shaobei is more talented than Wang Shaonan?
You know, Wang Shaonan was already a half-step master very early on, and she only had 110 strands of innate spiritual power.
Everyone present was shocked. The oppression felt by the Half-Step Grandmaster was not innately comparable.
Wang Shaobei said coldly.
"Come up and die!"