"You," The big elder was just about to get angry. Elder Qin quickly said: "Well, let it go. But it is Zhang Yan who won the contest."

Although the big elder was very unwilling, he could only nod helplessly, acknowledging that Zhang Yan won, and could not help but swear to Long Yu. "I have told you to work hard on weekdays. What a shame."

Long Yu did not dare to speak, only to bow his head.

"What are you still doing? It is not enough to be a shame? Go back and practice." The big elder was about to lead Long Yu back.

But elder Qin said with a smile: "Please wait, elder Long. Since Zhang Yan wins, should you give me the bet between you and me?"

"Here you are." While speaking, the big elder took out the ten-thousand-year bloody ginseng, handing it to the elder Qin, and then turned and left.

When Long Yu left, he was very reluctant to say: "Zhang Yan, I will definitely win you next time."

Zhang Yan snorted coldly, with killing scent full of his eyes and he looked at Long Yu, then slowly said: "The next time, I will not be merciful, I will kill you."

Elder Qin shouted to everyone in the audience: "The contest is over, you all leave."

All the disciples did not expect that things would develop like this. Although they were very sympathetic to Zhang Yan and dissatisfied with the actions of the big elder, they did not dare to say anything. They could only watch on the sidelines, and then left.

Elder Qin called Zhang Yan to the side and handed the bloody ginseng to Zhang Yan: "You hold it, you have been so badly injured. This bloody ginseng is just proper to heal you."

Zhang Yan quickly waved: "Thank you for the good intentions, elder, but it is too expensive. Besides, this is your thing. How can I take it with no reasons?"

"Here you are. I will not put in the eyes just a ten-thousand-year bloody ginseng. This is also a compensation for you. After all, this is not your fault, and you win it by your ability. " While speaking, elder Qin forced to give the bloody ginseng into the Zhang Yan's hands, and then left.

Just leaving, he said: "Young man, don't be so impulsive to do things, you must be able to bear something. What can you do, even if you have won the argue? "

Looking at the leaving back of elder Qin, Zhang Yan said loudly: "Thank you, elder, your mercy is remembered in my heart."

After elder Qin left, Fatty immediately came over and helped Zhang Yan to go back.

On the way, Fatty said to Zhang Yan: "The big elder is so bad, dare to attack you ignoring his identity. I will teach him lessons on the day my cultivation exceed his."

Zhang Yan was very angry before, but after hearing elder Qin's words, he was understanding and said with a smile: "Well, don't mention this matter again. Be careful to pass it to the big elder' ears." It's not just me, but you will be implicated."

Hearing the words, Fatty asked with doubt: "Boss, right now you wanted to fight with the big elder, how can you not be angry now?"

"Not angry? How is this possible?" Zhang Yan said with a sneer: "I will remember this and definitely find him in the future."

"It's just because impulse can't solve the problem, everything depends on strength, only strength is king."

Fatty smiled and said: "I didn't expect your consciousness to be so high, but you are right. Everything in this world depends on strength. Only strength can solve everything."

When they were talking, they came to the house of Zhang Yan. Having not entered, a disciple dressed in a black came out from the beside woods. The face of the man was covered and they could not recognize who he was.

He went to Zhang Yan's front and stopped him, speaking coldly: "Take out your bloody ginseng and what you got in the eighth floor of the underground palace, otherwise I will let you know my strength."

Fatty immediately went forward and let Zhang Yan behind him. He shouted loudly: "This is Qingyuan school. How dare you to break into it? Are you tired of living?"