Chapter 332: You've Got a Bad Boy

Chapter 332: You've Got It Back

He dragged his seriously injured body and staggered towards the formation.

He is the host of this competition, and he needs to announce the results of the competition.

If he fails to announce the result on time, Zhang Tie will be locked up in the Hanshui alien world and will not have the chance to come out until the next competition.

but,

That’s a full hundred years!
There is no possibility of survival at all.

So he is dead.

Moreover, Zhang Tie died because of Wei Yang, so Wei Yang must die too!

This is the rule of the formation, and no one can violate it easily.

However, Wei Yang was unable to teleport Zhang Tie out because he was seriously injured, so Long Zaitian, who caused Wei Yang to be seriously injured, was also going to die!

However, Long Zai Tian did not have the strength to violate the rules of the formation.

So when Wei Yang staggered towards the formation, Long Zai Tian could no longer remain calm.

The formation is in the sky, but looking at Wei's condition, he can't even walk steadily, so there is no way he can get up there.

Long Zai Tian suddenly became anxious. He turned into a stream of light, rushed towards Wei Yang, grabbed Wei Yang's hand, and flew towards the platform.

Wei Yang spoke tremblingly, "You, you have no anus when giving birth to a child, you are as stupid as a pig, your mother often makes love with me, and she likes it the most..."

Long Zai Tian's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. This Wei was so hateful!

How long has it been since he heard such dirty talk?
With his strength, he hears compliments every day. Under normal circumstances, if someone dared to talk to him like this, he guaranteed that person would not survive the second sentence.

But now he had to endure the nausea. Not only could he not kill him, but he had to beg him not to die carefully!

Long Zai Tian was so angry that his lungs were about to explode!

But Wei Yang didn't stop, and didn't care about his injuries at all. Even if he died, he would still curse him in a hoarse voice.

And his cursing became quieter and quieter.

Long Zai Tian was so frightened that he fed Wei Yang a precious pill weighing a pound, which allowed Wei Yang to recover a little bit of blood.

Then Wei Yang scolded him even louder!

The news spread throughout the entire competition area, and even Wei Yang regained the ability to control the formation, manipulating it to curse himself!
Long Zaitian originally wanted to let Wei Yang take charge of the formation after he recovered, but Wei Yang had no intention of making any effort at all.

It's like, if you save me, I will live, but if you don't save me, I will die here.

Let the dragon's teeth itch in the weather!
Helplessly, he could only continue to fly towards the sky with Wei Yang, while constantly feeding Wei Yang pills.

However, Wei Yang's injuries were too severe, and ordinary pills were of no use at all, they could only provide relief.

And Wei Yang's insults never ceased.

Long Zai Tian couldn't bear it anymore.

He took out a precious top-level healing pill from his arms. This was the pill he kept for himself to save his life!

When Wei Yang saw the pill, his eyes lit up, and he even lowered his cursing voice and stared at the pill eagerly.

After taking this pill, not only could he fully recover from his injuries, but he could also take the opportunity to improve his cultivation.

Long Zai Tian had a look of disgust as he fed the pill to Wei Yang with great pain, then left without looking back.

The elixir has been given to Wei Yang, and Wei Yang will definitely survive, so if Wei Yang continues to procrastinate and misses the competition, it will have nothing to do with him!
Wei Yang also understood this principle, and he burst out at his maximum speed, flying towards the platform, and then manipulated the formation.
"Come out!"

The formation started to rotate, and Zhang Tie from the Hanshui alien world flew out.

Zhang Tie held the Ninth Princess in his arms, and after a while, he regained consciousness.

"Who are you?" Zhang Tie looked around. It was a strange environment, strange people, and an old man with a smile as bright as a chrysanthemum walking towards him.

"I'm the host of this competition. My name is Wei Yang. Little brother, are you injured?"

Zhang Tie was very uncomfortable with Wei Yang's concerned look.

Anyone who goes out and meets a wretched old man who smiles like a chrysanthemum and expresses concern for no apparent reason would feel strange.

"Stop, don't come over!"

Zhang Tie stopped Wei Yang who was about to get closer to him, "I'm fine, what are you going to do?"

When Wei Yang saw Zhang Tie's alert expression, he realized that he had been watching Zhang Tie these days and was quite familiar with him, but Zhang Tie didn't recognize him.

So it's normal to be so vigilant.

"I am sorry for being so abrupt. You should have a good rest first. We will talk again when the Ninth Princess in your arms wakes up!"

So Wei Yang bowed, turned around and walked to the center of the platform. He was not in a hurry, now was their advantage!

The competition has not ended yet, and there will be another fight next. Wei Yang doesn't know why Zhang Tie was able to survive the cold wave.

No, he also didn't think that Zhang Tie really had the strength comparable to that of a god.

As for the eldest senior brother of the First Immortal Sect, he really possesses strength close to that of an incarnation!
Therefore, he had to plan carefully. Otherwise, if Long Zai Tian challenged Zhang Tie and took away all the flags in the end, wouldn't that be a waste of this hard-earned opportunity?
But what happened next was not difficult, because he was Dabi's dinner plate, he could really operate behind the scenes, and he was very familiar with this.

Otherwise, given the current state of decline of the Wei family, it would have perished hundreds of years ago.

It’s just that the difficulty is a little higher this time. There are three of us in total, so it’s not easy to operate~!
Wei Yang has a bit of a headache.

. . .

After listening to the explanation, Zhang Tie carried the Ninth Princess away.

"Are you familiar with this person named Wei Yang?"

Zhang Tie brought the Ninth Princess to the room prepared by Wei Yang.

He had checked before and found that this square room was filled with demonic energy, and it was no different from other rooms.

Therefore, Zhang Tie believed that this was a special room similar to that prepared for the participants in the competition.

"It's familiar."

The Ninth Princess got up from the bed with difficulty. She was a little afraid to look directly at Zhang Tie and answered softly.

Zhang Tie did not notice anything unusual about the Ninth Princess and thought that her injuries had not healed.
"So can he be trusted? What's going on with this competition?"

The Ninth Princess was still thinking about what happened in the Hanshui alien world before, and had no idea that Zhang Tie should know this information.

It was just a mechanical explanation, "It is credible. Wei Yang is the pillar of the Central Dynasty and is responsible for handling the affairs of the entire dynasty."

"We have been in charge for hundreds of years. If it weren't for Wei Yang leading the way, the Wei family would have perished long ago with those useless princes."

The Ninth Princess suddenly remembered that the person in front of her was the Fifth Prince. She even scolded him in person and hurriedly explained,

"I, it's not that, I didn't,"

Zhang Tie didn't care. He wasn't the real fifth prince. "What about the competition?"

"Dabi?"

"Oh, yes, the competition will continue!"

"The person who gets the most flags can challenge others first. If this person does not initiate a challenge, others cannot challenge him."

(End of this chapter)