Chapter 3992 Will Be Beaten to Death Sooner or Later

The child laughed: "Master, you are too polite. However, I like the title of Senior Sister, haha!"

Sun Li shouted: "Great Elder, why haven't you announced the result yet!"

The great elder on the stage was also stunned for a long time, as if he couldn't believe that a disciple who had only started for two months could defeat Cui Tianfeng of the Huangyuan Sect. It was not until Sun Li urged him loudly that he announced: "The winner of the finals, Piaoyunzhuang Zhao You!"

"Ouch——"

Piaoyun Village was filled with joy.

This triennial competition is not only about honor, but also about the vital interests of each faction.

If Zhao You wins this battle, he can guarantee all the resources of Piaoyun Village for the next three years.

And she is still young enough to participate in at least two competitions.

This also means that at least for the next ten years, Piaoyun Village can maintain its status as the largest sect in the world.

Elders and disciples, how can we not be excited?

The head of the Cangshan Sect was quite generous. Their disciples didn't even make it to the finals, so they were destined to miss out on the championship. At this time, he stood up gracefully and said congratulations to Shui Suizhu.

As for the leader of the Huangyuan Sect, his expression was extremely ugly. He stood up and led his disciples away.

Even Cui Tianfeng, who fell under the ring, ignored him.

In the end, two young disciples from Huangyuan sent over and helped her up.

Cui Tianfeng pushed the two disciples away fiercely and said angrily: "Get lost, I'm not at the point where I can't walk yet!"

Today, her pride, her self-esteem, and everything about her are ruined.

They were all destroyed in Zhao You’s hands!

How could she not be angry or hateful.

The child's last whip hit her shoulder directly.

She clutched her shoulders and staggered out. Passing by the stand where the child was, she raised her head and looked up at her, with murderous intent exuding in her eyes: "Young Zhao, in three years, I will definitely come to take your life!"

The child smiled and said, "Let's talk about it after you live for three years."

"Why can't I survive three years?"

"I'll give you a piece of advice. If you want to live longer, it's best to go out at noon."

"Why?" Although Cui Tianfeng hated her deeply, he still asked involuntarily.

Not only her, but the disciples around who heard them were also curious about the answer.

The child deliberately tried to show off for a while, and then said calmly: "Because you are such a mean-mouthed person, you will be beaten to death sooner or later!"

Cui Tianfeng was stunned for a moment, but quickly failed to react, and was so angry that he almost lost his breath.

"I'll kill you!" She angrily rushed toward the stands.

We were stopped by several disciples of Huangyuan Sect: "Senior Sister, we have lost, the village owner is still waiting for us, let's leave quickly!"

He was dragged away by force.

Sun Li and Ling Dang laughed so hard that they couldn't breathe.

Sun Li pointed at her: "You're so young, Zhao, I didn't know you had such a bad mouth."

"It's just so-so. It's mainly because my mother taught her well." The child said modestly.

"Don't be cheap and be good." Zhang Lichen said, "Master, I'm going back first. You can play here for a while, then you can calm down and go back to Piaomiao Peak for retreat tomorrow."

"I understand, Master!"

The toddler laughed.

Lingdang said: "Master, are you moving back here now?"

"certainly."

"Great, I'll go back right away and clean Master's house again." Lingdang happily followed Zhang Lichen back.

The disciples of Cangshan Sect and Huangyuan Sect also dispersed and left.

If you lose the game, you will naturally not be in a good mood.

Only Piaoyun Village was filled with joy.