Chapter 2061 How to Tame a Naughty Boy 09
After that day, Ji Yuanshan sent people to hint to Jinchen several times, but all failed.
Seeing that this man was really determined to discipline Ji Laizhi, Ji Laizhi actually became unusually docile. Normally he would get into trouble every few days, but now he has been quiet for almost a month.
If Ji Yuanshan really doted on his eldest son as the outside world said, he would certainly be happy with this situation, but he is not.
It just so happened that several friendly gangs wanted to compete with each other to promote common progress and prepare for the martial arts conference. Even the Wulin Alliance sent disciples to participate in the competition, and the venue was Qingyun Sword Manor.
Ji Yuanshan originally didn't want Ji Laizhi to steal the spotlight and overshadow Ji Siyao, who is now the young master of the manor, but now he has changed his mind.
Therefore, on the day of the competition, Ji Laizhi learned that he would participate in the competition, but he had no idea who his opponent was or how strong he was. It was obvious that he would play a blind competition.
Ji Laizhi didn't care much about it, but he could clearly feel that in the following short period of time, there was more martial arts training, and it was common for him not to go to the study for two or three days.
Nine days later, it was the day of the competition.
Qingyun Sword Manor had already become bustling long before today, with many gang disciples and members coming and going. The noise from the entire academy obviously did not affect Guanyun Courtyard, and no one was so blind as to find this place.
Under the empty square arena, people from the martial arts world who were about to participate in the competition gathered here, and suddenly they saw a red shadow.
At first glance, I thought there was another handsome young man in the world, who was even more handsome than the Bodhisattva in the painting. But upon closer inspection... it was Ji Laizhi!
The teahouse, which was filled with whispers just now, suddenly fell silent. All kinds of people in the martial arts world looked at him with strange and inquiring eyes, as they all knew the reputation of this dissolute bastard.
Ji Laizhi had long been accustomed to it and was happy to be at ease. He found an empty table and sat down, supporting his head with one elbow, feeling secretly anxious.
It’s all Jinchen’s fault, Ji Laizhi thought. This kind of competition happens all the time. He has long been accustomed to blind matches and has only lost a few times. He has never been nervous.
Unexpectedly, this morning, Jinchen suddenly said that if you win, there will be a better reward than before.
"Too much." Ji Laizhi muttered, and subconsciously looked behind the arena. Jinchen wore a hat and veil for the first time. He was dressed in a white robe and did not fit in with the burly men around him. Ji Laizhi could see him at a glance.
As if sensing being gazed at, Jinchen tilted her head to look back. A gust of wind blew the veil under her hat, revealing her clear and gentle eyes, full of tolerance and encouragement.
Ji Laizhi looked away as if frightened, and refused to admit that he was peeking.
But surprisingly, he was not nervous at all now.
Ji Laizhi picked up the teacup and took a sip.
[Hmm...so many eyes are staring at you.]
Ling Gungun whispered mysteriously into Jinchen's ear and reminded him, playing a horror movie explosion sound effect in his mind.
Jinchen: "..."
Jinchen grabbed it into his wide sleeves and kneaded it, his eyes looking through the veil at several groups of people in succession.
Although few people here know his identity, there might be accidents, and he has no plans to expose it now.
Jinchen circled his fingertips and performed the simplest sleight of hand, instantly making his presence invisible, so he could watch the battle with peace of mind.
Most of those participating in this competition are young members of various gangs, with different styles of martial arts, and they are eager to prove that they are better than their peers.
After a few games, it was soon Ji Lai's turn to play.
There was a burst of discussion below the stage, as if they were afraid that someone didn't know that this man was a scourge to the world. Some even sighed and felt sorry for Master Ji.
Ling Gungun turned around and took out a small notebook to write down all these people.
It was not until he arrived at the ring that Ji Laizhi saw his opponent this time. He raised his eyebrows and took it very seriously.
He is wearing a dark red short robe with blessing knots embroidered on the cuffs. He is tall and oppressive. He is a disciple of the Wulin Alliance.
Hmm... Ji Laizhi interrupted himself and thought that the list of underworld figures that he was forced to recite for the past half month was quite useful.
"Master Ji, my name is Li Changrong. Please teach me."
Ji Laizhi returned the greeting with a fist salute and took the initiative to attack.
His style was not just talk. Even if others could tell at a glance that it was the Qingyun Sword Technique, his moves were completely different and he could always strike at unexpected positions and catch people off guard.
The long sword chopped at the broadsword.
In just a moment, the two of them turned over and leaped backwards at the same time, dispersing the aftereffects of the internal force.
Ji Laizhi's moves became noticeably more urgent, and there was a faint feeling of being out of control.
Li Changrong looked at him in confusion, and before he had time to take a closer look, Ji Laizhi was like a wolf staring at its prey, and the cold light of the sword in his hand appeared!
What is Ji Laizhi doing all of a sudden? Isn't this game supposed to end here?
Li Changrong was shocked and could only retreat and defend himself frequently.
"Ji Laizhi!"
Li Changrong shouted quickly, "What are you thinking about? Are you possessed?"
Ji Laizhi's eyes moved slightly, as if he had just regained consciousness. He shook his wrist and the sword blade brushed past Li Changrong's ear.
Zheng——
Unable to unleash the momentum of his inner strength, Ji Laizhi took two steps back abruptly, his whole body trembling in extreme excitement.
It's this uncontrollable rage again.
The more Ji Laizhi wanted to endure it, the more he felt his whole body screaming with murderous intent, and a fishy, sweet and warm feeling surged in his throat.
Under normal circumstances, if he failed to suppress his desire, he would indulge in murderous intent and commit one disaster after another.
no…
Not today.
Ji Laizhi gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, as if he could still feel Jinchen's gaze on him.
Some people in the audience were already shouting that Ji Laizhi had committed a foul. He said he had agreed to stop at a certain point but ended up killing someone. He was indeed a nuisance.
Li Changrong did not attack again, staring at this powerful opponent with a little worry.
"What's wrong with you? Could it be that... you have been like this in fights before?"
Ji Laizhi looked up at him, a struggling and fierce light flashed in his cold amber pupils, and he squeezed out a word from between his teeth.
"Get out of here, or beat me."
According to past experience, as long as the person is beaten so that he cannot get up, this unbearable anger can be suppressed.
At this time, a white shadow flew towards the arena, with amazing lightness skills.
