After the villain resigned

Zhou Siwei didn't recover until the banquet was over.

It's just that he still looks in a trance, calling him three times doesn't necessarily give him a response.

Jiang Yi simply ignored him and let him think wildly.

Zhou Siwei was in a daze, and when he got back to the room, he fell down on the bed.

It turned out that he and Wu Wang had known each other since childhood.

So where is Wuwang now?

Zhou Siwei's mind was filled with countless questions.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he lost all his memory. What he saw was Jiang Yiyi, and he subconsciously trusted Jiang Yili.

If it wasn't for a chance encounter with people and things I've seen before, I wouldn't think of these tiny memories at all.

Will Jiang Yi know?

Thinking of this, Zhou Siwei rushed to the next room impatiently.

Jiang Yiyi was applying makeup in front of the mirror, but unexpectedly when Zhou Siwei came back at this time, his hand trembled, and the powder box in his hand fell to the ground.

The fine white powder sprinkled a little.

Before Zhou Siwei could ask, Jiang Yili explained seriously, "Use this on your face and you will become stronger."

Zhou Siwei ignored his playful smile and said directly, "You know who Wu Wang is."

"Ah?" Jiang Yi didn't react, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Siwei, "Then do you know where he is now?"

Of course Jiang Yi knew.

Isn't this right in front of you?

Of course, he couldn't answer that.

Jiang Yiyi said firmly, "He's dead."

Zhou Siwei didn't expect such a result, his body swayed, and he supported something beside him to stabilize, "Impossible!"

"There's nothing impossible." Jiang Yi raised his eyebrows, and he didn't blush when he lied to others, "If you die, you die."

"Why..." Zhou Siwei's voice was hoarse, "How did he die?"

Jiang Yi wanted to directly say that he killed him, but seeing Zhou Siwei's pale face, he was afraid that he would not be able to bear such a result, so he thought of a vague statement, "If the possibility of suicide is ruled out, maybe someone else killed him."

"No, he's not dead." Zhou Siwei said with certainty, not as if he was convincing Jiang Yiyi, but as if he was convincing himself.

"Maybe." Jiang Yi had a rare conscience attack, "It's not so easy for a bastard like him to die."

Having been affirmed, Zhou Siwei didn't say anything, and walked out in a daze.

Jiang Yisi sat alone in the room, touched his chin, and reflected on whether what he just said was too cruel.

After one night, the final round of competition in the Star Reaching Conference began.

The person who guards the ring is the number one Tian Hua.

He stood alone on the ring, waiting for the 24 monks to challenge him in turn.

If you win, you will be the center of attention and leave a legend; if you lose, it doesn't matter, even if you lose, you will be honored.

How could Tianhua lose?

He concealed his identity and cultivation, just to win the first place in the Star Reaching Conference, let alone with his cultivation of the three guardians of the magic way, these monks participating in the competition were not his opponents at all.

——Except for Zhou Siwei.

During the fight that night, Tian Hua actually felt a pressure on him. This is an opponent that should not be underestimated.

Tian Hua took a condescending look around the ring and found Zhou Siwei.

He stood in an inconspicuous corner, and he didn't intend to take the lead on the stage to fight, and he didn't see Jiang Yi beside him.

The first monk to fight in the ring stood up, leaving Tian Hua with no time to care about other things.

Tian Hua wanted to hide his strength so that others would not notice something was wrong, and he wanted to defeat these monks, so he really had to deal with it seriously.

None of these 23 monks was Tian Hua's opponent.

Even if it was a wheel battle one by one, it could not take advantage of Tian Hua, and no one could last for more than a quarter of an hour.

This may be the competition that ended the fastest in the history of Zhaixing Building.

The audience below did not react.

"This is the end?"

"I haven't seen enough!"

"Wait, there is one more person who is not on stage."

The names on the light curtain dimmed one by one, until only two remained.

One is Tian Hua and the other is Tuesday Dog.

The painting style of the name Tuesday Dog is so weird that everyone who saw it was stunned.

"Where's the dog on Tuesday?"

"It's his turn to play!"

"Maybe it's time to retreat without a fight."

All that sounded on the court for a moment were the voices calling for Tuesday's dog.

"Ergou." Jiang Yiyi appeared behind him mysteriously, and patted Zhou Siwei on the shoulder, "I have crushed you with a hundred spirit stones, don't let me lose."

Of course, this Bailingshi still belonged to Zhou Siwei.

Zhou Siwei didn't realize that it was him who was called, until Jiang Yi reminded him that he was given the name "Ergou".

He looked at Jiang Yi for a while, and then said: "Okay, when we win this game..."

So they went their separate ways, and he was going to find his Wuwang.

Before he could say the second half of the sentence, Zhou Siwei stepped onto the ring.

"Oh." Tian Hua narrowed her eyes, still smiling, "Please be merciful."

What he said was an understatement, but Tian Hua took precautions in his heart. This person could be his opponent.

Zhou Siwei didn't talk nonsense, and shot directly.

If it was the original Zhou Siwei, Tian Hua would not be his opponent at all. It only takes one move and Tian Hua will be defeated.

But Zhou Siwei can't do it with all his strength now, he has sealed most of his strength, and it is a bit difficult to face Qi Tianhua.

But even so, it is impossible for Tian Hua to win this group arena.

After several rounds of confrontation, Tian Hua became a little impatient.

According to the previous plan, he should immediately win the Star Reaching Conference and announce to the entire Righteous Dao that the Supreme Demon Dao is back, but he never expected to be hindered by this unknown person.

Tian Hua retreated to a corner of the ring, sweat dripped from the corners of his forehead, which had been doing his best all the time.

Zhou Siwei withdrew his hand, waiting for Tian Hua's counterattack.

In this case, we can only use the trump card.

The folding fan that had been tightly closed unfolded in Tian Hua's hands, slowly revealing a picture of a beauty.

Although the beauty is small, she is very delicate, with complete eyebrows, eyes, hands and feet, which attracts everyone's attention and fascinates people at first sight.

The folding fan showed a strange luster in the sun, and some transparent hairs could be seen on it, it didn't look like it was made of paper, it was more like human skin.

Tian Hua held the fan to cover her face, and when she turned it over again, the beauty picture had disappeared.

Zhou Siwei didn't wait any longer, and planned to end it with one blow.

Tian Hua didn't dodge, but removed the fan covering her face, revealing her face behind.

He actually changed his face.

Zhou Siwei was stunned.