chapter 12 The treatment of the strong

the Cyrus Family is garbage!

No one expected that Yeziel Lott would actually say such wild words on the ring.

Use your own efforts to provoke the entire the Cyrus Family family!

Everyone in the Cyrus Family was furious and gritted their teeth.

The other party is so arrogant, but on his side, there is nothing he can do.

The difference is really obvious!

Aroon Cyrus stood in the audience, his face was ashen and his lips were trembling.

Pyrrhus Cyrus was his heart and soul, his hope to take control of the entire the Cyrus Family, but now he fell half-dead on the ring, not to mention how painful his heart was.

"Big...brother..."

Dario Cyrus trembled all over, his eyes filled with fear.

Nefes Cyrus also looked panicked. How could Yeziel Lott be so strong? They were both at the third level of the Qi training realm, but with the advantage of their martial souls, they actually defeated Pyrrhus Cyrus so easily!

Not only a few of them, but all the descendants of the Cyrus Family had fear gleaming in their pupils.

In such an occasion, Pyrrhus Cyrus represents their the Cyrus Family!

However, Pyrrhus Cyrus and Yeziel Lott were easily defeated. This was tantamount to a slap in the face of everyone the Cyrus Family, and it was so painful!

"Not bad!"

When the two Tiandao Sect men saw this scene, they nodded repeatedly and couldn't help but praise: "Heroes come out of young men, and the future is promising, and the future is promising!"

"Congratulations, Old Mr. Lott, you have a good son!"

Dallan Lott was elated, but he said modestly: "No, no, I will have to rely more on the care of you two in the future!"

In this world, the strong will always have the right to speak.

Aroon Cyrus hurriedly ran to the stage, lifted Pyrrhus Cyrus up, injected spiritual energy into it, and his expression suddenly turned pale. He pointed at Yeziel Lott and roared angrily: "You... are so cruel, so cruel! You actually interrupted. My son's spine has been damaged. Without three months of training, it will never be possible to recover! Even if the injury heals, it will not be able to return to the original state. It is very likely that it will leave hidden diseases that will affect life!"

Hearing this, Chen Shun smiled lightly and shook his head: "I'm not as good as others, so I deserve to be beaten!"

"you!"

Aroon Cyrus was furious, but what the other party said was indeed true. The distinguished guests of Tiandao Sect were here to judge. If he was injured when he was not as good as others, how could he blame others?

"Aroon Cyrus, you, the head the Cyrus Family, haven't spoken yet. You are jumping up and down like a clown. Don't you think it's embarrassing?"

Dallan Lott laughed, showing disdain, but he was very smart and diverted the trouble to the east.

Aroon Cyrus seemed to suddenly think of something. He raised his head suddenly and stared at Braiden Cyrus with fierce and resentful eyes. His face was twisted ferociously, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Braiden Cyrus, are you happy now? Your son is a waste, so you are Watching my son get injured and left with hidden diseases, right?"

Braiden Cyrus frowned, but before he spoke, Mitsuo Cyrus couldn't help but sneered: "Aroon Cyrus, what do you mean, you old dog? You know you are being unreasonable, so you start biting people? Pyrrhus Cyrus took the initiative If you find someone to fight with, it can only be said that you have brought it upon yourself!"

At this point, Mitsuo Cyrus expression became serious: "Also, if Pyrrhus Cyrus offends me, even if he is lucky enough not to be maimed by others, he will be maimed by me!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"This piece of trash must have burned out his brain!"

"the Cyrus Family is really pitiful. They were beaten and disabled on the first day. The head of the family's son is also mentally retarded."

"Yellow-level first-grade martial spirit, he is really capable of speaking arrogantly!"

The whole venue suddenly burst into laughter.

Even Nyasia couldn't help but frown, slightly unhappy.

If it were someone else who was a Huang-level first-grade martial spirit, he would definitely try his best to avoid it in order to avoid embarrassment. But Mitsuo Cyrus was not ashamed but proud. Seeing Pyrrhus Cyrus in trouble, he jumped for joy even more.

How could Braiden Cyrus's son be so successful as a villain? There was no trace of his father at all!

"You are looking for death, you are looking for death! Trash!"

Aroon Cyrus roared angrily, his veins exposed, like a ferocious beast.

"Three adults, I, Yeziel Lott, have a request!"

Yeziel Lott showed a determined smile on his lips, turned around, and clasped his fists at the people on the stage.

"If you have any requests, just ask. If they can be met, we will certainly agree!"

One man spoke eagerly.

Nyasia face was expressionless, as if waiting for Yeziel Lott next words.

"I'm not going to hide it from you all, in Hong'an City, our the Lott Family and the Cyrus Family are at odds with each other. Now the Cyrus Family who has a yellow-level seventh-grade martial Pyrrhus Cyrus, was also injured by me. It's unknown how much he can recover in the future. Except for Pyrrhus Cyrus Besides, the remaining descendants of the Cyrus Family are all rubbish, and the strongest ones are only yellow-level fifth-grade ones."

After a pause, Yeziel Lott said proudly: "So I would like to ask the three adults to give all three places in Tiandao Sect this year to our the Lott Family. It is really meaningless to continue this kind of competition!"

Boom!

a bolt from the blue!

All the children the Cyrus Family felt as if they were struck by thunder, and their faces all turned pale.

No one thought that Yeziel Lott would be so shameless and wait for a price. He wants to use his status as a genius to blackmail the Tiandao Sect... No, it cannot be said to be a blackmail, it can only be said to be a transaction!

If all three places in the Tiandao Sect are given to the Lott Family, then the situation of the Cyrus Family will only get worse and worse in the future!

If this continues, one day, the entire Hong'an City will be annexed by the Lott Family!

"That's enough. Our Tiandao Sect's admissions have always been fair and just. There is absolutely no way we will agree to this kind of thing!"

Nyasia face was expressionless. She never expected that Yeziel Lott would suddenly make such a move.

She is a principled person. Not to mention that she came here just to repay Braiden Cyrus's favor. Sitting back and watching the Chen family become stronger and stronger would be extremely detrimental to Braiden Cyrus.

Not to mention, this requirement itself is too much. How can anyone achieve the truth, the principle of chickens and dogs ascending to heaven?

Yeziel Lott did not panic at all, his eyes moved, and he laughed and said: "Master Nyasia, you can think about it more, I am not in a hurry to wait for the answer..."

Dallan Lott also stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Master Nyasia, I think what Quanzi said makes sense."

Just as Nyasia was about to retort, two other men from the Tiandao Sect also spoke up: "Nyasia, the Mud Dragon Martial Spirit is very rare to find. There is no need for us to watch such a genius disappear for the sake of the Cyrus Family!"

"That's right, aren't there just two quotas? the Cyrus Family has no fighting spirit now, so what's the use of giving them this quota?"

"Ermias, Nalren, there is no need to say this anymore."

Jing Ran's beautiful eyes were cold.

The middle-aged man known as Ermias said: "Nyasia, have you forgotten about the temporary change of enrollment location? Those three geniuses of Huang-level sixth-grade martial arts in Tianqiu City gave up as soon as you said they would. Now It is not easy to meet a true genius in Hong'an City. If you watch such a genius disappear, how will you explain to the sect when you go back?"

"Yes, if you don't rely on Yeziel Lott, why should you rely on that good-for-nothing young master the Cyrus Family?"

Nalren also persuaded him with emotion and reason.

"Ermias, Nalren, you two are benefiting from the Lott Family, right?"

A cold killing intent flashed in Jing Ran's beautiful eyes.

She has never been so threatened.

Ermias and Nalren didn't hide it, and nodded generously: "Yes, we both received the benefits. But what about you, Nyasia, can you guarantee that you don't have any selfish motives? If you miss a genius like Yeziel Lott,, you will gain nothing, and how will you explain to the sect at that time whether Pyrrhus Cyrus, who is seriously injured, or Chu Yun, who is a first-grade yellow-level martial Mitsuo Cyrus?"