Martial Immortal Inheritance System

　　 In a blink of an eye, the time came to the day of the competition. In this competition, except for Zhang Yunhao and Zhang Yuntang, only six people participated, making a total of eight - if it weren't for the great elders, they were afraid that they would lose face and make life difficult.

　　 At this moment, the ring is ready. The patriarch and the elder are waiting at the door for the steward of Tianquan Sect to arrive, and the audience seats around the ring are full.

　　 Although everyone knows the result, they still came to watch the game according to the order. After all, superficial effort is still needed.

　　 Compared with the adults who know how to cover up, most of the juniors in the Zhang family look gloomy-it was originally a fair competition and everyone had a chance. As a result, they are now monopolized by the son of the elder, so they are naturally in a bad mood!

　　 Therefore, most of the juniors are silent, but there are also some people who are getting together to mock the player who has not come yet!

　　The leader is Zhang Yunyi. He sneered and said: "That kid Zhang Yunhao still wants to compete for the spot, he must have been buried outside now."

　　 The thin man who had mocked Zhang Yunhao before was also there. He nodded and said, "Yes, he must be dead, he deserves it. Don't look at what he is?"

　　 "It deserves it. Not only is he a cripple, but his head was kicked by a donkey. Even the few of us dared not participate in this competition. What did he think he was, so he dared to compete with Wu Shao?"

　　 Zhang Yunyi disdainfully said: "If he wants to survive, this young master will cut off his head and let him sit on a stool!"

　　 Everyone laughed, but at this moment, a gloating voice suddenly came from the side: "Zhang Yunyi, it seems that your head is about to become a stool."

　　 "What did you say? Could it be that you thought that waste person could come back alive?"

　　 Zhang Yunyi turned his head angrily and saw Zhang Yunchuan who was usually at odds with him. He couldn't help but mockingly said: "You also kicked the donkey in the head?"

　　 Several people next to sneered. Zhang Yunchuan gave a sneer, pointed to the front, and said, "Don't you hurry up and send your head over to sit with him?"

　　 Everyone followed the young man's fingers and looked at him, and they were all stunned. Zhang Yunyi opened his eyes wide and stood up with an incredible expression!

　　 Everyone was so shocked because Zhang Yunhao, who they thought was mortal, came back alive, and was striding towards the players' stand.

　　 "How is this possible, Zhang Yunhao is not dead?"

　　 Zhang Yunyi was stunned, and Zhang Yunchuan sneered: "He is dead, how come you use your head as a stool?"

"you……"

　　 Zhang Yunyi was embarrassed and embarrassed. When he saw him eaten, many people next to him laughed out loud. The cynicism continued, causing Zhang Yunyi to gritted his teeth.

　　 Zhang Yunhao didn’t know about this, nor was he interested in knowing it. He came to the players stand and sat down. The other seven players were very surprised when they saw him. This guy came back alive?

The others were just surprised, but Zhang Yuntang’s expression was a bit ugly, especially the mocking gaze of other people made him even more annoyed, but he also had a city mansion and would not foolishly talk about the assassination of Zhang Yunhao at this time, and did not even speak to Zhang Yunhao. Because he felt it was shameful.

　　 In the dark, Zhang Yuntang was very annoyed and said to Zhang Zhiyan Zhenqi: "What's the matter? Why didn't that kid die?"

　　Zhang Zhiyan was also very puzzled. Hearing Zhang Yuntang’s questioning hurriedly explained: “Fifth Young Master, it may be the matter of the magic door that caused the change, but the fifth Young Master, don’t worry, this boy is not strong enough, and his return will not have much impact."

　　 Zhang Yuntang coldly snorted: "Of course I am not worried, just unhappy. After the game is over, I will pinch him to death."

　　 Zhang Zhiyan saw that Zhang Yuntang was not angry, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He looked at Zhang Yunhao, only to find that Zhang Yunhao was also looking at him. He was suddenly puzzled. This kid wouldn't really find anything?

　　 Zhang Yunhao was indeed looking at Zhang Zhiyan, as well as the two middle-aged men next to him. All three of them made him feel disgusted, and he should have practiced magic skills!

　　 "What on earth do these magic door guys want to do? First, Young Master Viper, now so many people come to Zhang's house?"

　　 Zhang Yunhao frowned. After the game is over, he might have a chat with Nangongru. He doesn't want to influence the Zhang family.

　　 After a while, everyone present stood up, because the patriarch and the elder had already brought important people in, but when everyone looked carefully, they were very shocked, because there were actually two members of the Slayer League.

　　 The two members of the Slayer League are wearing dark red brocade robes with the emblem of the Slayer League. One of them is a middle-aged man, walking in a tiger step, with a majestic face, and the sleeves are embroidered with a white and silver long knife mark.

　　The Swordsman League uses long swords of different colors to indicate status and realm. The long silver sword represents the innate realm. At present, there is only one silver head catcher in Qianshan City, and that is the thunderous head catcher who came to track down the magic door. The nickname is thunder knife!

　　 As for the other person, she is a cold-faced woman, with two bronze long knives on the cuffs, representing the two bronze swordsman's heads, but Zhang Yunhao’s acquaintance-Nangong Ru!

　　 "Nangong Ru, and why did the silver head catch of the Slayer League come?"

　　 Zhang Yunhao was as puzzled as everyone else, this is an internal matter in the Zhang family, why did the Slayer League come? Moreover, it is silver catching the head. This is too much for Zhang's face, right?

　　 Zhang Yunhao has a hunch, this seems to be related to himself, and when he sees Nangongru's meaningful gaze, he is even more convinced of this ~www.wuxiahere.com~ is just more and more confused.

In fact, the Zhang family executives are now also wondering why the dignified silver head catcher would come to see a small competition in person. This is totally unreasonable, but people have already come, and the Zhang family naturally dare not neglect, please respectfully. Come in.

Because of the sudden arrival of the Demon League, the original protagonist, the steward of the Sky Fist Sect, Frost Fist Liang Dong, was ignored by everyone. This made him very unhappy, but he did not dare to attack. On the surface, it was even more so. Talking with the great elder is very happy.

　　 "The relationship between the great elder and this steward..."

　　 Zhang Yunhao saw this scene, his heart sinking slightly, but such a big school, shouldn't it be as dark as the Zhang family?

　　 and the patriarchs are all seated, and then there are some routine rules, such as the patriarch’s words of encouragement. Although the ending has been set, everyone still pretends to be quite enthusiastic, otherwise it is not fun for the patriarch to get angry.

　　 Those who practice martial arts have relatively few cumbersome etiquette, so it was a lottery soon. Zhang Yunhao drew the first card and asked for the first place.

　　 The other one who got the first card was a young man in blue. He saw that his opponent was Zhang Yunhao, he burst into laughter: "It seems that I have good luck. I can help the fifth one."

　　 "I think you are unlucky."

　　 Zhang Yunhao said very honestly, in exchange for the blue-clothed boy's sneer: "Just you, the **** who just broke through, do you really want to win?"

　　 Zhang Yunhao raised his eyebrows and said, "I don't want to win, what am I doing here?"

　　 The blue-clothed boy disdainfully said: "Aspiration is a good thing, but first see what kind of virtue you are. Three tricks are enough to deal with you."

　　 Zhang Yunhao said lazily, and when the draw was finished, he went straight to the ring, and the blue-clothed boy followed him with a smile on his face.