Chapter 67 If you don’t vomit, you won’t be happy The next morning, at the San, Xu Si, and Feng Baobao stood in the audience, looking at Zhang Chulan below. Off the court, Zhang Chulan stood there expressionless, quietly waiting for Wang Ye to enter. "Contestant Wang Ye! Contestant Wang Ye, please enter as soon as possible!" The referee shouted with a megaphone in his hand. There was a buzz of discussion in the audience. "Will Zhang Chulan's opponent not play again like the previous two times?" "No way, how could there be such a coincidence." "Perhaps, this shameless guy might have bribed his opponent again." Zhang Chulan couldn't hear the discussions in the audience. But even if he heard it, he wouldn't care.
…… In front of the stadium entrance. "Brother, I really just wanted to chat with him." Wang Ye looked helpless. Jiang Lan stood opposite him and shook his head expressionlessly, "No." "I promise! I'll admit defeat after we finish this conversation! Really!" Jiang Lan didn't say anything. He could actually see that Wang Ye was not lying. After a while, Jiang Lan said: "You want to tell him the serious consequences of continuing to investigate his background, right?" "Yes..." Wang Ye looked at the field, "I don't expect to stop him, but there are some things that I have to say." Following Wang Ye's gaze, Jiang Lan also looked towards the stadium. "Go." "You agreed?" Wang was also a little surprised. "If you don't hurry up, I might change my mind." "Well..." Wang Ye walked into the stadium gate, "See you later." Looking at Wang Ye's back, Jiang Lan said, "Don't hit him too hard." Wang also raised his hand and shook it, indicating that he understood. Seeing this, Jiang Lan walked directly towards the audience seats through the side door. Seeing Wang Ye walking into the venue, Xu Si's expression changed slightly. Then, he heard some movement beside him and turned around to see Jiang Lan coming towards him.
After Jiang Lan walked in, Xu Si asked, "How did you let him in?" "He has something to say to Zhang Chulan." "Players, take your positions, the competition begins!" Seeing people coming, the referee announced loudly. Offstage, the moment Wang Ye heard the voice, he leaped up, and under Zhang Chulan's astonished gaze, he kicked him in the chest, sending him flying several meters away. Lying on the ground, Zhang Chulan looked confused. What happened? Didn’t Jiang Lan say before that he would solve it? Why did Wang Ye not only show up but also kick him? Just when Zhang Chulan was still a little slow to react, Wang Ye stepped forward again and kicked him in the butt. After being kicked more than ten times in a row, Zhang Chulan grimaced in pain and prepared to find an opportunity to fight back. But the problem was that Wang Ye kept kicking him and he couldn't find a chance to stand up. At this moment, Wang Ye suddenly stopped. Zhang Chulan turned over and stood up, his body covered with a layer of golden light. Wang Ye just glanced at him and then sat down on the ground. "sit down." "what?" Zhang Chulan was even more confused. What was going on? Originally, I thought Wang would not come, but not only did he come, he also beat him up as soon as he came on the stage. After beating him, Wang Ye asked him to sit down before he could fight back? Just when Zhang Chulan was still a little hesitant, Wang Ye looked up and glanced at him. "If you don't sit down, I'll kick you." Zhang Chulan shuddered. Wang Ye was so cruel. He felt like his butt was about to be broken into four pieces. Immediately, he no longer hesitated and sat opposite Wang Ye. After sitting down, Zhang Chulan was a little uneasy. After hesitating for a long time, he asked: "Master Wang, what are you doing..." He and Wang Ye did not have much contact. They only met on the road and chatted for a few minutes when they arrived at Luotian Dajiao a few days ago. They could only be considered to know each other. As for how deep our friendship is, it’s definitely not there. So Zhang Chulan couldn't understand what Wang Ye did. "Nothing, I just saw that you were a little angry, and I couldn't help it for a moment." Zhang Chulan: "..." On the stage, the voices of discussion were heard again. "Why did you stop after two hits?"
"Yeah, I haven't seen enough yet." Wang Ye and Zhang Chulan in the audience didn't pay attention to the noise from the audience. Wang Ye said: "Do you know why I came to this conference?" "I don't know." Zhang Chulan shook his head. Although he didn't know why Wang Ye came, Zhang Chulan knew that he definitely didn't come here to win the championship. Wang Ke is a legitimate Wudang Taoist priest. Can he also be the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain? "Forget it, I won't talk to you too much, let's get straight to the point." Wang Ye said: "I came here this time originally to stop you, but now, I have changed my mind..." "Stop me?" Zhang Chulan's eyes flickered. "Stop me from becoming the successor of the Heavenly Master?" "No, it doesn't matter what happens at the conference." Wang Ye stretched out a finger and pointed at Zhang Chulan's nose, "I want to stop you from pursuing the truth." Zhang Chulan was stunned when he heard this, and then he said angrily: "Why? What's wrong with pursuing the truth?!" The king also frowned slightly. "Why are you in such a hurry? Didn't I say I changed my mind?" "What do you want?" Zhang Chulan was still angry. "I'm going to give you a choice, a choice to give up." As soon as Wang Ye finished speaking, Zhang Chulan stared, "Impossible, no matter what, I will never give up." He must investigate what happened back then. How did his grandfather die? Why did he take his entire family to hide? What is Feng Baobao's background? Who is she? Where are her parents? These things have almost become Zhang Chulan's inner demons, so he has made up his mind to get to the bottom of it. Wang did not continue to argue with Zhang Chulan about this matter, but suddenly asked: "Do you know anything about divination?" "I don't understand." Zhang Chulan had already gotten over the anger he had just felt. He also knew that Wang Ye couldn't have said these things to him without any reason, so he just waited quietly for his next words. "Let me tell you a basic concept first." Wang Ye looked at Zhang Chulan and said, "The past cannot be reversed, but the future can be changed. "No matter how powerful a sorcerer is, he cannot predict the past. He can only predict a few possibilities in the future. But even so, it is against the will of heaven. Therefore, divination is of no benefit to the sorcerer himself. "As for how much damage it will cause, it depends on the information obtained and how much impact it has on the world." Zhang Chulan listened attentively, and Wang Ye continued:
"For example, if I figure out the numbers for the next lottery, the damage to me will be minimal, because it will only change the choice of a certain upstart. "But before that, I calculated this conference and your affairs in Wudang. I only got a vague idea, and I almost died." Zhang Chulan: “?!” (End of this chapter)