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Jiang Weimin stood at the window and maintained the same standing posture. The angle of his gaze was still the same as it swept across the entire city, then stopped at the clouds in the sky. He stood there all night, thinking.    

Thinking back to last night's mysterious voice, Jiang Weimin felt anxious. He thought that the Madame Zhu had made a move and ran away in fright, but when he tried to carefully determine who it was, he realized that something was wrong. With Madame Zhu's position, there was no need to scare him. If she were to slap him with her palm, he would probably be dead.    

It seemed that someone else was secretly causing trouble.    

Jiang Weimin sneered and did not go back immediately, because he was very clear that he had received confirmation from the Ancestor of Jiang Family's Four Great Academies that Zhu Xi had the world's number one poison, Falling Snow And Cold Plum. If they activated it, other than Yang Ping, no one else would be able to save him.    

Yang Ping was a righteous person, she would definitely save him when she sees him die.    

Jiang Weimin revealed a sinister smile, and thought to himself, what a merciful woman, she would eventually die. This world was so cruel. He didn't just kill people, he only needed to think. The Old Ancestor warned him that he would only live the best in the end.    

The champion was determined!    

A subordinate came in to report, and bowed: "Reporting to young master, we have received news from the Zhu Family, Zhu Xi has returned to normal, the poison in her body has been detoxified."    

Jiang Weimin's face did not change, it was not clear whether he was happy or angry, causing his subordinate to be unsure of what his master was thinking, and anxiously waited for his orders.    

"Got it." Jiang Weimin said indifferently.    

After he left in awe, Jiang Weimin could no longer hold back his excitement and laughed out loud. He said cruelly: "If the plan is successful, he will not appear in the finals, I will be the champion, and even if he appears, so what? He was not my opponent in the first place, what strength does have to save him?"    

The outcome had been decided!    

Jiang Weimin finally let go of the heavy burden that was pressing on his heart. One must know that he had to win the championship in order to lead the clan this time around. Jiang Weimin was unable to accept it, so he did whatever he wanted.    

"After winning the championship, perhaps the ancestor will be happy to teach me a few secret techniques." Jiang Weimin laughed sinisterly, taking in a deep breath of the fresh morning air. At the horizon, the sun was rising in the east, extra warm.    

"I should send the news to my family," Jiang Weimin thought to himself. The good news must be let the Old Ancestor know, in order to deepen his impression of the Old Ancestor.    

He was already thinking about how to celebrate by returning to the main branch of the Beijing family to receive him. It was simply too glorious. He was Jiang Family's youngest Subsaint, and also the first fourth generation child whose Jiang Family received the attention of the old ancestor.    

Hidden Treasure Pavilion.    

The spring breeze had greened the trees in the courtyard, the sunlight fell onto the dense foliage, mottled spots of light jumped on the ground, following the movements of the broom, Tao Chengxi quietly swept the ground, looking calm and peaceful.    

Looking at the light dots dancing on top of the broom, Tao Chengxi stopped and looked towards the sky.    

His heart had a feeling, Tao Chengxi felt an ominous feeling.    

The sun rose in the east, illuminating everything.    

However, countless Green Leaves s had fallen from the big trees in the courtyard. The Green Leaves s were floating in the air, just like the lives of young people.    

He knew that Yang Ping was in trouble.    

Maybe already dead.    

Tao Chengxi put down his broom, walked into the room, took out a jug of good wine, and said to the sky: "For you."    

the Bamboo Mountain s in the backyard.    

The bamboo was verdant and glistening, giving off a feeling of the same feeling as the world itself.    

Upon receiving the news, Liu Yu rushed over to Bamboo House, and excitedly told them everything. As the most mysterious and powerful place in the Dragon City, the Hidden Treasure Pavilion was naturally the first to receive an attack from Yang Ping.    

He worriedly looked at Bamboo House and couldn't bear to disturb them, but he had no choice.    

The door opened.    

Madame Zhu walked out and shared the splendor of heaven and earth.    

Liu Yu felt that the Madame Zhu had changed, and it seemed different from before. The dao halos on her body became even more ordinary, as if it was nature itself, and she could not feel any aura from it. The green bamboo in the bamboo forest swayed with the wind, and the Madame Zhu was like the sun as it nourished the green bamboo.    

"Madam …" Liu Yu wanted to say something but hesitated.    

Madame Zhu sighed and said, "I understand."    

Then there was no more.    

Liu Yu was really unable to endure it, and worriedly said: "The Jiang Family is too presumptuous, they broke the rules for the sake of the champion, they should be punished."    

Madame Zhu asked: "How do you think we should punish them?"    

Liu Yu immediately clenched his teeth and said: "I will revoke Jiang Weimin's qualifications, and pull out all of the power that the Jiang Family has in Dragon City. To let your Dragon God Competition recover its clarity. "    

Madame Zhu asked again: Where's Yang Ping?    

Liu Yu smiled bitterly, and said: "He's almost at his end, and I can't wait for Madam to save him."    

In Dragon City, only the Madame Zhu could save Yang Ping from the hands of the god of death, not anyone else. The reason why Liu Yu begged Madame Zhu to help was actually because she had no other choice. The Madam herself had too many things to do, so she couldn't do anything. However, if she didn't do anything, Yang Ping would definitely die.    

Madame Zhu shook her head.    

Liu Yu's heart was ice-cold, and could only give up the idea of persuading his. Madame placed great importance on the overall situation, and would not disregard the safety of Dragon City for the sake of a Yang Ping. Liu Yu understood the crux of the matter and could only sigh at the injustice of the world. It was a pity that Yang Ping was such a good sapling.    

"Didn't he have a master?" Madame Zhu suddenly sneered.    

Liu Yu was startled, and did not understand.    

The Madame Zhu said indifferently: "As a master, there's no need to rush. Why would I need to join in the fun? Of course I can. But I can't think of a reason to. "    

Liu Yu opened his mouth wide, as though he did not understand what Su Yun meant, and only after a long while did he understand. It was not that Madame Zhu did not want to save him, but that he felt that there was no need to. Could it be that there was something more to it?    

He had not reached the level of Madame Zhu and could not see through illusions, but it was enough.    

After bidding his farewell, Liu Yu was not as anxious as he was before. When he arrived at the front courtyard, he found Tao Chengxi drinking wine alone as he said, "Why is Du Kang the only one who can relieve my worries? Young Master, what is there to be sad about? "    

Tao Chengxi shot a glance at him and asked: "What does Madam say?"    

Tao Chengxi knew about Yang Ping's situation, relying on his mental connection, he knew that Liu Yu would not stand by and watch, and would definitely request Madame Zhu to help him.    

Liu Yu shook his head and sat beside Tao Chengxi, and said: "Madam said that she doesn't need it."    

Tao Chengxi was astonished. He had clearly sensed that Yang Ping's aura had disappeared and was already at the brink of death, why was he still not making a move?    

"How?" Tao Chengxi asked.    

Liu Yu sighed, laughed helplessly, shook his head and said: "Actually, I don't understand either. If you really want to know, your realm is far above yours. "    

Tao Chengxi sank into deep thought.    

Liu Yu picked up the good wine, took a sip, and nodded: "Not bad, how much do you have? Give me some."    

Tao Chengxi did not say a word, his brows knitted tightly.    

Liu Yu did not disturb him.    

Suddenly, Tao Chengxi's eyes lit up, and cried out: "So that's how it is, so that's how it is! Haha, I finally understand."    

Liu Yu was shocked, and muttered: "What are you yelling for? "Tell me quickly, what do you mean by Madam?"    

Tao Chengxi shook his head and muttered: "You can't say it, you can't say it ah. Wonderful, truly wonderful. I am truly envious of Yang Ping, to actually have such good fortune. "    

Liu Yu became even more suspicious. His heart felt like it was being scratched by a cat, as he hurriedly replied, "Are you going to say or not, I'm dying of anxiety."    

Tao Chengxi picked up his broom and continued sweeping the floor.    

The Green Leaves was still falling, but more and more Green Leaves were growing on the tree, dying and unable to be broken if they didn't die.