Zhao Changhe sat in the outer hall mainly to avoid red tape, and was also afraid of going in and facing the pressure of the Shura field, but actually he also had a hidden intention:

Don't stand directly at the center of the storm and argue with others about whether treatment can be given and slap someone in the face. Wait for others to treat you first or argue about treatment opinions. You will be more confident by integrating other people's analysis by yourself. If you are blocked by the king's people inside,

In other words, it's hard to hide. It's better to hide outside and watch.

Wang Daozhong must have noticed that he couldn't just come here to celebrate his birthday, he would probably participate in the activities afterwards. This was deliberately looking for trouble so that he could not hide himself and had to stand at the forefront of the storm.

Lao Wang is not stupid, but the price may be a bit high, and he may not have thought about it...

Looking at the Thunder Sword standing in front of him, Zhao Changhe slowly gnawed on the chicken leg and said leisurely: "At other banquets, I challenge the guests before the host has spoken. I know the courtesy of the Wang family..."

Ding Ting laughed and said, "Aren't you a gangster? You consider yourself a gangster, why do you care about being polite? Are you afraid?"

Zhao Changhe finally put down the gnawed bones, wiped his hands and said: "I just think your ranking is a bit low, you can't dodge, and it's not interesting to fight..."

Ding Ting drew his sword in anger: "Please enlighten me!"

"Whoa!" A sword stabbed across the face.

Ding Ting is known as the "Thunder Sword", which mainly describes the swiftness and force of his sword strikes. However, this sword only forces people to leave their seats and draw the sword. It is not very fast and requires restraint of force.

But in the eyes of others, it was already very fast. As soon as the sound of drawing the sword was heard, the light of the sword had already reached the door.

Zhao Changhe himself has no feelings about Renbang. In fact, there are only so many people in the world who can be on the list of heaven and earth. Renbang can be called a "grandmaster" wherever he goes. Even if he is joking with you, it is not something that ordinary people can accept.

One and a half moves.

Countless people in the outer hall were sweating, knowing that if they faced this sword, they would not be able to hide!

In the midst of everyone's attention, a flash of bloody sword light lit up.

No one knows where his knife was before.

No one knows how he drew the knife.

Bloody light flashed and screams began.

Ding Ting's sword fell to the ground with a clang, he covered his wrist and retreated. Looking at it, he didn't know whether his hand tendon was broken or not.

Blood sprayed like rain.

The small building listened to the spring rain all night.

Tang Wanzhuang's eyes became misty. Whenever she saw this move, she felt so beautiful, as if it was teasing her.

Too ridiculous.

Over there, Ding Ting covered his wrist and flew away. His hand tendon was really severed, and only a little bit of it was left connected. Fortunately, famous doctors have gathered together. If he treated it quickly, there should be hope for him. If the time and place had changed, he might have really been ruined.

Now... Ding Ting didn't care to say harsh words to Zhao Changhe and quickly returned to the inner hall: "Mr. Cai, Mr. Cai..."

The whole house was silent, even Yang Jingxiu and Wang Daozhong were stunned.

No one would have thought that Zhao Changhe, without even standing up, could kill the equally ranked Thunder Sword with one strike while sitting down?

This is already Ding Ting's quick reaction. If he were to slow down, not only the tendon of his hand would be severed, but the entire hand would be chopped off. It would be useless even if there were many famous doctors...

Zhao Changhe sighed and drank leisurely: "I really thought my surname was Xue... Does anyone think they can pinch me?"

"..."

The atmosphere was quiet for several seconds before Wang Daozhong smacked the table angrily: "Zhao Changhe! The birthday banquet was just a martial arts competition, and Ding Ting was only testing sword moves. You actually took the opportunity to be so ruthless! Don't you talk about martial ethics!"

"Oh..." Zhao Changhe didn't even raise his eyelids: "A man in a vest is barking like crazy here, does he give you face?"

Others didn't understand this joke, but Wang Daozhong almost suffered a myocardial infarction from anger.

You really talk about this! Have you ever seen such a shameless person?

Zhao Changhe said leisurely: "I originally wanted to be polite, but I just asked, is it etiquette to challenge the guests at another family's birthday party? Since Mr. Wang and Mr. Ding both think that there is no need to be polite, they also say that I pretend to be a gangster.

Too many, wouldn’t that be great? I’m pretty good at being a gangster, you guys should learn from me.”

Huangfuqing and Tang Wanzhuang seemed to be watching the show without saying a word, but at this time they finally smiled at the same time.

Then, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the other person smiling, looked at each other, and then changed his face at the same time.

Wang Daozhong was so angry that he went to ask Tang Wanzhuang: "Chief Tang, what does the Demon Suppressor say about this kind of evil?"

"It's really not good." Tang Wanzhuang looked solemn: "It's simply lawless!"

Wang Daozhong was overjoyed and heard Tang Wanzhuang continue: "This matter has happened. I will personally take this person back for interrogation and imprisonment."

Wang Daozhong: "?"

What happened here? I'm afraid you asked him to go back and kiss him, right? We can't count on him.

Wang Daozhong suppressed his anger and turned to Huangfu Qing: "Your Majesty..."

Huangfu said "Huh?" as if he had just woken up from a dream, and frowned in disgust at this gangster: "The Queen of the Wang family is right, I want to report back to Your Majesty, this son..."

"Forget it, Your Majesty." This person is highly suspected to be His Majesty's own son. Who will file a complaint?

Wang Daozhong finally calmed down, knowing full well that it was impossible to sway Zhao Changhe even half a cent using fair and aboveboard methods. He would swallow the bitter fruit of his own challenge.

When did Zhao Changhe actually have such power? It's really scary.

He knew why Zhao Changhe was so ruthless in his martial arts. The Wang family was truly an enemy and they would take advantage of the opportunity to weaken you. Who would be polite to you? But he never thought about forcing Zhao Changhe from behind.

The simple act of standing on the stage actually ruined the short-term combat effectiveness of his capable subordinates. It can only be said that Zhao Changhe is so ruthless that many people who have never seen him don't understand it well enough. They really thought that he would only make love to each other in a crowd of women...

…

But no matter what, the original purpose of sending someone to challenge was achieved, allowing Zhao Changhe to stand directly in front of the stage. Under the spotlight, he could not hide behind and do anything quietly.

At this time, an old man bandaged Ding Ting's wrist and said with a serious expression: "Thanks to the timely treatment, my hand can still be saved. Mr. Ding must not use force for a month, otherwise even the King of Heaven and I will not be able to save him."

Ding Ting thanked him with a cold sweat on his head: "Thank you very much, Mr. Cai."

Cai Wenque, known as the Enemy of the King of Hell, is twenty-three on the Earth Ranking.

The disaster of breaking a tendon is an extremely difficult matter for everyone, but it seemed to be easily solved for him.

Zhao Changhe wanted to ask him for medical advice before, but he said he couldn't find it and he didn't know where Yang Jingxiu asked him for it.

Seeing that Cai Wenque had cured Ding Ting, Yang Jingxiu also found a suitable starting point for the topic: "Mr. Cai is really a master, I admire him."

Cai Wenque cupped his hands and said, "I don't dare to take it seriously. I heard that Mr. Yang has been feeling unwell recently?"

"Not bad." Yang Jingxiu said: "As we all know, it is very difficult to attack the third secret treasure. I tried it, but I felt that the Lingtai was lethargic and mentally weak. Although it did not affect my strength, I was worried that it would affect subsequent breakthroughs, so I invited famous doctors.

, eliminate this hidden danger.”

Cai asked Que, "Can I take your pulse?"

Yang Jingxiu stretched out his hand readily: "Sir, please."

Cai Wenque stepped forward, stretched out his hand to feel Yang Jingxiu's pulse, and his expression gradually became astonished.

His pulse is extremely strong and his strength is unfathomable. He is definitely much higher than his own cultivation. He is worthy of being in the top ten on the earth rankings. People say that the Yang family is in decline, but his accumulation is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

Isn't this sick?

The so-called soul, also... Huh?

Just as he was thinking this, he noticed that Yang Jingxiu's soul suddenly seemed to have disappeared, and his perception seemed to have fallen into some dark space, a vacuum, and he was nowhere to be seen.

I think he is dead, but I think he still exists. Maybe he is sleeping?

It can be said that she is sleeping, but she can't be found anywhere.

Damn it, this is...

Cai Wenque raised his head and glanced at Yang Jingxiu. Yang Jingxiu smiled slightly. How could he look like he was lost?

——This is to use powerful skills to connect the Lianshan Sword carried on the body with oneself. What others are checking seems to be one's own soul, but what is actually being checked is the sword spirit status of the Lianshan Sword.

Huangfu Qing was vaguely aware of this and was secretly surprised.

Yang Jingxiu is a humble person, but this move is very powerful. Isn't the tenth ranking on this place list a bit low? At least He Lei, who was seventh at the beginning, should not be at this level... It is different from when he had not made a breakthrough.

His performance has deteriorated, and there is really no guarantee that he will beat him at his previous level.

It can only be said that the Troubled Times Ranking can only be used as a reference. They have not done anything with anyone for a long time, so the ranking is unreliable.

Over there, Tang Wanzhuang was also paying attention, and she also had some expectations in her heart.

If Cai Wenque could solve the problem of Lianshan Sword Spirit, would it also help his own situation?

Amid high expectations, Cai Wenque slowly spoke: "According to me, the problem of the head of the family may be..."

"Wait a minute." Wang Daozhong interrupted: "For the medical analysis, you can tell Brother Yang in private, or wait until other doctors have finished reading it, and then everyone can discuss it together. For example, that bandit brother, do you want to take a look?"

Zhao Changhe grinds his teeth.

No one else believes that I am here to treat illnesses, so why are you staring at me like this?

What makes me angry is that I was keeping an eye on him and guarding him correctly. My thought of eavesdropping on what others were saying was immediately strangled to death.

Zhao Changhe wanted to strangle Wang Daozhong to death, so he could only stand up and strode to the main hall: "To treat Senior Yang, we should brainstorm and everyone can come up with useful insights, consult each other, or gain something. In the eyes of some people

Here, this is for private fame? How could a country aunt come from such a small family?"

I'm a petty person, why don't you use my name?
To be continued...