My God of Wealth is a Short-lived Ghost

Chapter 283 Is this a performance?

After a full meal, 0533 rubbed his stomach and burped. "Burp~ I was so rude just now. This is not a stinky smell, it's clearly the smell of soy sauce."

At the same time, Gu Zong was sitting at the dining table and couldn't help frowning when he smelled the egg sauce. Although it wasn't smelly, he didn't want to eat it. Seeing this, Wan Yanzhong and Su Qinghui urged him, "Try it, it's delicious."

Gu Zong shook his head after hearing this and said, "No need, I have already been fasting for a long time."

Seeing this, Wan Yanzhong persuaded Gu Zong, "Master Imperial Master, try it, maybe you will like it." Then he handed the lunch bag to Gu Zong.

Gu Zong took a bite of the lunch bag with doubt, and after swallowing it, his eyes seemed to be shining. "Very good!"

At the same time, a carriage stopped in front of the Second Princess's mansion. Soon, Zhao Jinghua and Zhao Jinghuai came out of the carriage one after another. When the guards at the door saw the two, they knelt down and saluted, "Your humble servant greets the Regent King, the Third Princess."

Zhao Jinghua raised his hand slightly to signal the man to stand up. "Get up," he said, and walked into the courtyard with Zhao Jinghuai. At this time, Yu Wenxi's small figure ran out of the house, and the sound of the safety lock jingling came from far away.

However, when Yu Wenxi saw that the people coming were not only Zhao Jinghuai but also Zhao Jinghua, he was stunned for a moment and thought silently in his heart, "Who is next to the third aunt, the eldest uncle or the fourth uncle... Oh, no matter what, it's not wrong to call him uncle." Thinking of this, Yu Wenxi quickly ran towards the two of them, saying "third aunt", and then came to Zhao Jinghua and cautiously tested "uncle".

After hearing this, Zhao Jinghua leaned over and picked up Yu Wenxi. "Xi'er, why are you playing alone in the front yard? Where are your mother and father?"

Yu Wenxi heaved a sigh of relief when he heard Zhao Jinghua's voice. "It turned out to be my uncle, but he didn't seem to be looking for me." Thinking of this, Yu Wenxi puffed up his cheeks and was silent for a while. "My father is in the backyard arranging flowers with my mother, and my sisters in the mansion have things to do, so no one is here to play with me."

Zhao Jinghuai touched Yu Wenxi's little hand and said, "Would you like Third Aunt to play with you?"

After hearing this, Yu Wenxi immediately looked at Zhao Jinghua with shining eyes and said, "Uncle, can you play with me too?"

Zhao Jinghua nodded with a smile and said "OK"

At the same time, Qinggu Zong

"Today is the competition for the election of elders. Two people will compete against each other, and the winners will compete again. The final fifteen people will be decided by everyone present, and the three who will serve as elders."

As the words fell, two waist cards flew out of the wooden box. The leader of Qinggu Sect took them in his hands and smiled slightly. "Lin Tianmei vs. Du Hanzhang"

After the two came on stage, Lin Tianmei bowed to Du Hanzhang and ended the fight. Lin Tianmei was the first to draw his sword and attack Du Hanzhang.

Seeing this, Du Hanzhang raised his hand with a smile and used his fan to block Lin Tianmei's sword. The next moment, he quickly turned around and came behind Lin Tianmei.

Lin Tianmei frowned and asked in surprise, "Brother, why don't you draw your sword?"

Du Hanzhang chuckled and shook his head after hearing this. "It seems that Junior Sister doesn't understand me. I don't use a sword. This fan is my weapon. Junior Sister, don't be distracted. I have already seen your weakness."

Upon hearing this, Lin Tianmei jumped up as if standing in mid-air. Du Hanzhang's eyes lit up when he saw this, and he exerted force with his feet to keep at the same height as Lin Tianmei. Then, before Lin Tianmei could react, the folding fan in Du Hanzhang's hand disappeared, and when he lowered his head, the unopened folding fan had already pressed against Lin Tianmei's abdomen.

"Junior sister, you lose." As the words fell, Du Hanzhang's folding fan returned to his hand in the blink of an eye. "Remember to be more careful in the future, keep your eyes and ears open, today, the fan in my hand was not infused with spiritual power, if this was a sword, you would be dead now."

After hearing this, Lin Tianmei bowed to Du Hanzhang and said in a very respectful tone, "Junior sister will definitely remember your teachings."

The leader of Qinggu Sect nodded with great satisfaction upon seeing this. He waved his sleeves and two waist cards flew out of the wooden box: "Jiao Chuyuan vs. Duan Xueruo"

After the two came on stage, they bowed and saluted

After standing still, Jiao Chuyuan dodged and rushed forward. Duan Xueruo raised her eyebrows slightly and jumped into the air and landed on the tip of his sword very lightly.

Jiao Chuyuan frowned and immediately retracted his sword. He thought Duan Xueruo would fall in front of him, and then he would quickly draw his sword and become the final winner.

However, Duan Xueruo had already seen through his moves. When he was about to put away his sword, she jumped up again and landed behind him silently like a fallen leaf.

Jiao Chuyuan's pupils suddenly shrank. Just when he thought he was going to lose, he didn't expect Duan Xueruo to not make a move.

Jiao Chuyuan took this opportunity to turn around and slashed at him. The next moment, Duan Xueruo kicked the knife out of his hand with her leg, and then put her unsheathed sword against Jiao Chuyuan's neck. "Junior Brother Chu, you lose!"

"Duan Xueruo wins!"

Jiao Chuyuan instantly became depressed when he heard this. He actually met Duan Xueruo, who was much stronger than him, in the first round. He didn't even have the qualifications to run for the election. Thinking of this, Jiao Chuyuan's eyes suddenly became sinister. The next moment, he waved his sleeves and sprinkled the unknown powder on Duan Xueruo's face.

The incident happened so suddenly that Duan Xueruo was unaware of it. She suddenly inhaled a large amount of medicine powder, and the next moment she started coughing violently.

Upon seeing this, Jiao Chuyuan burst into laughter, "Hahahaha, since I can't be an elder, you can forget about it!"

Seeing this, Wan Sutong in the stands looked at Liang Qingzhou and asked, "Brother, can I go down now?"

Liang Qingzhou nodded slightly and said with relief, "Go ahead. There is nothing wrong with practicing medicine and saving lives."

After hearing this, Wan Sutong immediately flew to the arena, and then came to Duan Xueruo. Seeing that Jiao Chuyuan seemed to want to attack her, Wan Sutong hurriedly looked at the leader of Qinggu Sect who was standing in the distance and had not yet reacted to the unexpected situation.

When the leader of Qinggu Sect saw Wan Sutong looking at him, he suddenly came to his senses. He quickly stepped forward and hit Jiao Chuyuan in the heart with a palm before he was about to stab Wan Sutong, knocking him back several meters.

When Jiao Chuyuan's pupils suddenly shrank and he fell to the ground, he felt as if all the meridians in his body were shattered at this moment. The next moment, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. His ears were buzzing, but he could still hear the angry voice of the Qinggu Sect's leader, "You two brothers are arrogant and domineering on weekdays. I turned a blind eye to it for the sake of the Jiao family's leader, but you should never touch my disciple today!"

Jiao Chuyuan frowned unrepentantly after hearing this. "If I can't survive, she won't have an easy life either! Today, Duan Xueruo's martial arts will be completely destroyed! And you! And everyone sitting here will not be able to escape death!"

When the leader of Qinggu Sect heard this, he looked at Jiao Chuyuan with eyes that seemed to be spitting fire, "What do you mean by that!"

After hearing this, Jiao Chuyuan chuckled and clasped his hands towards the sky, saying, "I am poisoning the well water on the orders of the patriarch." After he finished speaking, Jiao Chuyuan stopped talking and turned to look at Jiao Chujun who was sitting in the stands. The two brothers seemed to have communicated with each other through telepathy. Jiao Chujun's face turned pale in an instant, and the next moment, as if he had made up his mind, he quickly took out his long sword and killed more than a dozen disciples who had just been promoted to the inner sect beside him.

However, Jiao Chuyuan suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood, and died the next moment.

Seeing this, Wan Sutong hurriedly picked up the poisoned Duan Xueruo, and after a moment, she jumped up and returned to the stands. After putting Duan Xueruo on the chair, she hurriedly handed Feng Ming a pill, and then sent a message to her, "Brother, take my girlfriend back to Wujin Country quickly! Jiao Chuyuan poisoned the guests' tea. Remember, if I didn't go, don't leave my girlfriend's side. This pill can cure all kinds of poisons. It's best if you take it because you know medical skills."

However, Ye Mianwan was still looking at the disciples fighting with Jiao Chujun in the distance with a confused look on his face. "Is this a performance?"

Feng Ming took the pill and swallowed it hastily, then held Ye Mianwan's hand and said, "What kind of performance is this! This is a riot! I'll take you back!" After saying that, he transformed into a plum blossom and left the place in an instant.

Wan Sutong looked at Liang Qingzhou, Qianchou and Wu Biao who were watching the fun. "You three are still watching the fun! Jiao Chuyuan poisoned the well water! I'm afraid this tea was also brewed with well water."

Liang Qingzhou and Wu Biao stood up suddenly after hearing this and said, "What!"

Shen Yao and Gu Yunxiao looked at each other and said at the same time, "It's a good thing I didn't drink."

Qianchou heard this but sneered calmly, "Well, I've wanted to go down to accompany my godfather for a long time, but I just couldn't do it myself. It's just right..."

When Wu Biao and Wan Sutong heard this, their mouths opened wide as if they could swallow a fist. “Ah?”

After hearing this, Liang Qingzhou glared at Qianchou with a look of disappointment, and said with gritted teeth, "Why didn't you tell me earlier? If you had told me earlier, I would have killed you with one blow!"