The first competition has come to an end. The previously uneven spirit beast masters have now been screened out by half, and the rest will enter the second competition.

Among the remaining group of spirit beast masters, there are some with good foundations, but none of them have Suningqiang.

After the first competition, Suning shined brightly, and many families were interested in winning Suning.

But he hasn't seen his complete strength yet, and he is ready to wait a little longer. If he can make it to the finals, it will not be too late to make a selection.

"Xiao Ningzi, what if we meet the Wu family for the second time?"

As soon as he returned to the room, Feng Lingyue greeted her and looked at Suning worriedly.

The short and fat man of the Wu family, if he followed the regular schedule, he was obviously a foul and should be sent off on the spot, but the Wang family did not let him off the court for a long time, and finally let him win.

It's just the weak who rely on spiritual weapons to stack to the Lingtian realm. They are still pretending to be strong in front of everyone, and Suning's mouth raises a mocking smile.

"It seems that we have to investigate the Wu family's background." Jiang Bailin said with lowered eyes.

In the first competition, he and Suning have carefully watched every round of the competition. There are people like Suning and Jiang Bailin who have won by strength, and of course there are people who barely get through by going through the back door.

Suning nodded and agreed with Jiang Bailin's approach.

Although his strength is far superior to all the spirit beast masters present, the tree attracts the wind. In order not to be too ostentatious, it is better for him to understand everyone's foundation.

The night gradually darkened, and the entire venue was completely dark, except for the sounds of insects, birds and beasts, but no sound of the spirit beast master's actions could be heard.

Suning and Jiang Bailin took advantage of the darkness of the night and came to the roof of Wu's residence early.

"What if they don't come out?" Jiang Bailin asked in a low voice, looking into the house along the uncovered tiles.

The short fat man from the Wu family was sitting cross-legged on the couch cultivating, trying to hug the Buddha's feet temporarily, and there was an old secret book beside him.

"Wait, if he really has anything to do with the Wang family, he will definitely be impatient."

"It seems that he is a little self-aware, and he also knows to find an ancient book to stabilize his spiritual power."

Although the squat man's spiritual power can't see any problem in the eyes of people weaker than him, as long as he is stronger than him, he can see his foundation at a glance.

If you really say it, he is not as solid as Lin Yichen's foundation. If the two can be combined, it will not be a big problem to enter the finals in one fell swoop.

This world is also really ridiculous, the powerful and powerful have no right, and there is no way to obtain good spiritual artifacts.

However, those weak people with poor foundations often have a huge family backing them up. He doesn't need to work harder to reach a level that ordinary people can't reach for a lifetime of cultivation.

A guard walked slowly to the short and fat man, whispered a few words, the short and fat man immediately stopped practicing, quickly found a black robe and put on a veil on top of his head, which can be described as layers of protection.

"Leaves." Suning's gaze has been stopped on the chunky man, ready to follow him as soon as he leaves the house.

The night was too dark, and the Wang family did not light up the lights in front of every household. The Wu family had just left, and they would soon disappear.

If it weren't for Suning, even if he expands his spiritual consciousness, he would soon find no one.

"Quickly follow." Suning raised his hand, and Jiang Bailin immediately followed.

"Knock"

There was a knock on the door, and the Wang's residence was miles away from them. Even if there was any movement here, the people who came to the hairpin conference would not be able to notice.

The chunky man from the Wu family stood at the door, waiting honestly, without the arrogance of the day.

The two of Suning hid in a big tree not far away, looking out through the gap.

After a while, the wooden door opened a small slit, the short and fat man lifted his veil away, and the person inside smiled and let him in.

"It seems that I really have a very close relationship with the Wang family." Suning said leisurely, leaning on the thick branches, and jokingly, "This is much better than the roof, and I can still lie down and watch."

This tree is so high that even the two-storey residence of Wang's house can have a panoramic view.

He watched the pudgy man follow the door opener and walked forward cautiously.

Until he stopped at the door of the innermost room, the man said a few words and left, leaving only the short fat man waiting there.

"Let's go." Suning sighed. With a movement, he flashed to the roof of the house, and familiarly lifted a piece of brick.

Fuck!

Seeing the decoration in the room, Suning couldn't help cursing. It was just a living room. The dress was magnificent and extravagant, without the appearance of a spiritual practitioner.

Even the tea cups for drinking tea were made of pure gold. Suning unfolded his spiritual knowledge and discovered that there were dozens of high-end pills in it, and one box was full of gold mines.

"Sure enough, the richer the better! Damn, the place we live is simple and crude, and even the lights outside the corridor are reluctant, but the place where I live is extremely extravagant." Jiang Bailin also cursed.

Just looking at this room, you can imagine how many bribes the Wang family usually accepts.

After approaching the room, Wu's short and fat man's movements also increased. He quickly took off his black robe, threw it aside, and greeted him.

A man walked out quietly behind the curtain, who Suning had also seen.

Wang Feng.

"Are you here?" He noticed the short and fat man's movements, his eyes flashed a little unpleasantly, but he quickly recovered his calmness, pretending that nothing happened.

"Uncle, thanks to you for this competition, I am so grateful!" Wu Xu bowed his hand and said respectfully.

Wang Feng raised his hand and beckoned him to sit down, "It's all because of your mother's face."

Wu Xu's expression became awkward, and he dared not speak.

"It turned out to be a little bit related." Suning sneered and shook his head mockingly.

This kind of person was able to pass the first competition, which was really a waste of places. According to him, the person who competed with him was not bad. Suning moved his lips and finally stopped.

Forget it, it's not too late to make arrangements when the hairpin conference is over.

"We also know the origin, let's go back." Jiang Bailin said in a low voice, preparing to leave.

"Eh eh eh! Wait, it's here, you might as well listen to the words clearly, maybe you can hear some secrets." Suning couldn't restrain his curiosity, just as Wu Xu went out. From a standpoint, they definitely want to say something.

"Why are you looking for me? Didn't you say to avoid suspicion during the game? If I help you spread out, I will also be affected!" Wang Feng glanced at Wu Xu impatiently.