Chapter 85 Retreat

In an instant, everyone understood.

The referendum office only gave one stick of incense time, if the one stick of incense time expires, if there is still no one to fight, the Black Dragon Hall will be sentenced to avoid the battle.

A verdict, even if the Guang'an government order comes personally, it is irreversible, after all, hundreds of thousands of people are witnesses.

Elder Shui was furious, and yelled, "Ignorant junior, how dare you lie to me, you're courting death!"

This time Xu Yi reacted, raised his left hand high, all four fingers were curled up, and his only middle finger was raised high, straight into the sky.

Xu Yi naturally knew who Elder Shui was. He even did an auction at the Linglong Pavilion, so he knew the prestige of this old man.

However, what happened in front of him, let alone Elder Shui, even if the ancestor of Elder Shui crawled out of the grave, Xu Yi would never give in.

If you can't protect what is worth protecting, take what is worth paying homage to!

God blocks and kills God! Buddha blocks and kills Buddha!

In other words, language may be separated by region, although the meaning is the same, there are thousands of sounds.

But the movements have a natural commonality, just like hugging is welcoming, and putting hands on the mouth is silencing, it is the same for all races.

As for Xu Yibi's gesture, although it was novel, as long as he was not stupid, anyone could understand it. It was an insulting gesture.

The Shui family has been in Guang'an for countless years, so long that even the genealogy has to be stored in a big box, the Shui family's prestige, even the Guang'an government order has to give up three points.

He, Elder Shui, was willing to make peace with him, and he had already given the junior a big face. The damn junior was ungrateful, and dared to humiliate him like this.

Elder Shui was so angry that one Buddha was born and the other two ascended to heaven, he wished he could rush down and tear Xu Yi alive.

"Gao Junmo, I will kill this son! What are you going to do?" Elder Shui's beard and hair were all stretched out, and there was no wind on his own.

Gao Junmo said coldly, "Shui Jing, you are capable, let's help your son get past this level first!"

All of a sudden, Elder Shui's back molars were in pain.

Can't be scared, can't beat and beat, but this is desperately incomprehensible.

"Forget it, avoid the battle!"

Elder Shui made a final decision.

"What!"

Wan Youlong stood up and stared at Elder Shui, unable to believe his ears.

Is this still the water house that has been famous for thousands of years in Guang'an? Even a junior in the body training realm can't take it down! My brain was kicked by a donkey, and I am going to join the Shui family!

"Why, my son is unwilling?" Elder Shui narrowed his eyes slightly when he got older.

Xu Yi raised his middle finger in front of millions of people, Elder Shui was so disgusted that he wanted to kill someone.

At this moment, Wan Youlong didn't know whether he was dead or alive, and he came to question him, Shui, and Elder Shui's murderous intentions had already begun.

Just imagine, if someone could send someone to kill Yi Thief, someone like Shui would talk too much about his son named Wan, but Yi Thief showed terrifying strength, even if the most talented junior of the Shui family appeared on the stage, he would definitely have nothing but hatred.

How can a mere Black Dragon Hall compare to his Shui family's thousand-mile horse? He said that unless someone lost his head, he would use the family hero to pay homage to the dead fisherman.

Without waiting for Wan Youlong to take over, Ma Wensheng said first, "May the elders command you!"

While speaking, he pulled Wan Youlong down, and said in a loud voice, "This is the end, the chief hall master still needs to cheer up. Back then, my Black Dragon Hall was able to rise from the fields and was famous in Guang'an. Now, although there are small setbacks, isn't it better than the previous years? Moreover, Yi Thief has ruined my reputation in the Black Dragon Hall. "

The matter has come to this point, it is indeed irreparable, even if the Black Dragon Hall is wiped out, I am afraid it will be the same ending, it is better to keep the vitality!

Wan Youlong sighed heavily and stopped speaking.

At this moment, the heavy metal voice sounded again, urging the Black Dragon Hall to send people to fight quickly.

Urged again and again, turned to warning, warned again and again, the bell rang again, and then, the heavy metal voice said, "The Black Dragon Hall avoids fighting and will be punished by fleeing the war. I now order the whole Black Dragon Hall to leave Guang'an City today..."

No one listened to the ruthless words of the referendum as a statement of determination.

There is only one thing that everyone pays attention to, and that is Yixu's single-handedly overthrowing the Black Dragon Hall and creating a well-deserved number one myth in the history of Guang'an Rivalry.

The moment Xu Yi left the stage with Mu Bo's body in his arms, everyone stood up and applauded desperately. All eyes were on Xu Yi. It seemed that the thin blue figure bathed in the golden sunlight was a miracle!

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As the sun sets, on the Nielong River, the evening wind is bleak, and the drums and waves are driving the waves.

Xu Yi drove a small boat down the river, holding a clay pot in his hand, from time to time he grabbed a handful of white ash from the pot and slowly sprinkled it into the river.

That's right, it was Mu Bo's ashes that Xu Yi spilled.

Mu Bo wandered on this evil Longjiang all his life, and spent more time fishing here than at home. In other words, this is his hometown.

When Mu Bo died, Xu Yi kept his ashes here, and it was considered as returning to his hometown.

Xu Yi murmured, "Uncle Mu, your life-saving grace will never be forgotten by Xu Yi! Xu Yi will avenge your bloody revenge! As for Qiuwa, don't worry, even if I travel all over the world, I will save her and let her grow up healthy and happy."

When night fell, Xu Yi got into a hut not far from Master Zhou's house.

When he entered the door, Yuan Qinghua, who had been sitting comfortably in the room for a long time, stood up, turned on the oil lamp on the table, and closed the door tightly. The anxiety and excitement on his face could not be concealed.

Xu Yifang sat firmly at the table, opened his waist pocket, took out a large stack of gold tickets, stared wide-eyed, and murmured, "It's done, it's really done. I've never seen so much money in my whole life, no, more than a dozen lifetimes!"

At this time, two days have passed since the decisive battle.

Yuan Qinghua's injury quickly improved under Xu Yi's spared no expense of money.

Because Xu Yi became famous in World War II, the old house was no longer suitable for living. In order to keep quiet, Xu Yi specially confessed that Yuan Qinghua rented a room in Tiemaoer Lane where Master Zhou lived, and made it his shelter.

In the past two days, Xu Yi and Yuan Qinghua split into two groups. Xu Yi searched for precious medicines to treat Qiuwa's injuries, while Yuan Qinghua focused on financial management.

The first battle that shocked Guang'an came to an end, and Xu Yi's harvest was extremely rich.

In addition to the huge profits from gambling tickets, the most lucrative thing is countless equipment.

Wan Tengyun alone contributed golden helmets, gloves, boots, wings, sonic flying knives, and Zhuji sword.

In addition, there were more than a dozen peak body forging masters behind them, all of whom entered the field with heavy equipment. Except for the armor that was broken by Xu Yi, a pile of equipment was left intact on the field.

There are so many things, it's hard to count.

As a result, Yuan Qinghua was so busy that he ran for two full days before realizing all the things.

At this moment, he was waiting for Xu Yi to settle the finances.