Oops, the princess is surrounded by the male protagonists

Chapter 598 Alliance Leader Bai is indeed a hidden master.

"Help me?"

Bai Yue looked at Yuwen Cheng with a heart full of doubt. Could a referee really help her cheat so blatantly?

"Don't worry! My martial arts skills are also unfathomable, I just don't like to show them off usually!"

Yuwen Cheng's voice carried a hint of smugness.

"The moment he makes his move, I'll secretly exert force behind him to disrupt his internal energy. I guarantee it will be flawless, and no one will be able to spot the flaw!"

"okay!"

Bai Yue didn't believe Yuwen Cheng's explanation. If he were truly that powerful, how could he be constantly being beaten up by Yuwen Xiao and running all over the yard?

"Anyway, I have the lucky charm buff, so Wu Di can't do anything to me!"

She looked at Wu Di, who was radiating menacing energy, but felt nothing at all.

The other party watched the two whispering to each other on stage, his face growing increasingly gloomy, and he impatiently shouted.

"Stop dawdling! If you're going to do the inspection, hurry up and don't delay me from dealing with this pretty boy!"

Yuwen Cheng glanced back at him, and said slowly with a half-smile.

"Alright. What's the rush?"

The other person's tone was calm and indifferent, yet it inexplicably sent a chill down Wu Di's spine, and a sense of coldness rose in his heart.

"But I have to say a few words before the match."

Yuwen Cheng strolled to the edge of the stage, cleared his throat, completely ignoring Wu Di's murderous glare, and began to launch into a long-winded explanation of the purpose of the martial arts tournament.

"Why are we holding this martial arts tournament? It's to elect a highly respected leader who will lead the martial arts community to eliminate evil, uphold justice, and protect the common people!"

"Damn it, if it weren't for the fact that you're a member of one of the three upper sects and have Flying Cloud Manor backing you up, I would have beaten you to death on the spot!"

Wu Di cursed inwardly, his fists clenched so tightly they cracked, but in the end he didn't dare to actually lay a hand on Yuwen Cheng.

Just then, he felt a churning sensation in his stomach, as if countless tiny knives were churning inside.

"hiss--"

Wu Di gasped, suppressing the thunderous rumbling in his stomach, his legs clamped tightly together, his body slightly hunched over.

"Our martial arts competition emphasizes stopping when the point is reached. A loser is someone who concedes defeat, falls to the ground, or falls off the stage. We cannot kill, and we absolutely cannot..."

Yuwen Cheng began explaining the competition rules again, while Wu Di felt dizzy from the pain and his mind was in complete chaos.

"Damn it! Did I eat something bad this morning? Or... should I ask to go to the toilet?"

The thought had barely crossed his mind when he extinguished it. He was none other than Wu Di, the "Invincible Iron Fist," a figure of considerable renown in the martial arts world.

In front of hundreds of eyes in the audience, he asked to go to the toilet first? If this got out, how could he maintain his reputation in the martial arts world?

So the following time was torture for Wu Di. He felt the cramps in his abdomen getting more and more intense, and he could no longer hear what Yuwen Cheng was saying.

"Alright, that's all I have to say. Let's begin the competition."

Finally, just as Wu Di was about to lose his temper, Yuwen Cheng slowly uttered the word "begin".

At this moment, Wu Di's face had turned pale, his lips were white, cold sweat was streaming down his forehead, and his whole body was trembling.

"Great, it's finally starting!"

The crowd below the stage instantly woke up from their drowsiness, their spirits lifted, and they all opened their eyes wide, staring intently at the ring, eager to see how Wu Di would deal with Bai Dazhuang.

Wu Di suddenly took a step forward, and everyone thought he was going to use his invincible iron fist. However, he simply made a fist gesture towards Bai Yue, his voice distorted beyond recognition.

"Master Bai's internal strength has reached a transcendent level! He injured my heart meridian from three feet away! I...I admit defeat!"

Before he could finish speaking, he no longer cared about the reputation of the martial arts world. He leaped off the stage like a wild dog, his movements incredibly fast.

Wu Di ran and howled as he went, heading straight for the outhouse, leaving behind only a trail of smoke and a faint stench.

"What?! What?! They won without even throwing a punch?"

Someone in the audience rubbed their eyes and muttered in disbelief.

"What internal energy?! I was standing right next to the arena, and I didn't feel a thing!"

Another man echoed, his tone full of bewilderment.

Just as everyone was completely bewildered, Yuwen Cheng, who was originally planning to secretly exert his strength while Wu Di made his move, suddenly realized what was happening, cleared his throat, and loudly announced.

"In arena number three, Bai Dazhuang of the People's Protection Alliance wins!"

An eerie silence instantly fell over the area around the arena.

All eyes were fixed on Bai Yue, and only at the end did someone sigh.

"Alliance Leader Bai...did he actually make a move just now? I didn't see anything."

One person sighed.

"I didn't see it either! But Wu Di's face was pale and he was in so much pain that he couldn't straighten up... it didn't seem like he was faking it!"

echoed another.

"It must be that Alliance Leader Bai's internal energy has truly reached a state of perfection, capable of harming people invisibly, which is completely imperceptible to us ordinary mortals!"

The whispers grew louder and louder, and for a time Bai Yue was once again known as the unfathomable Alliance Leader Bai.

Meanwhile, outside the conference venue, in a quiet corner behind a makeshift noodle stall.

Wang Ba was speaking in a low, menacing voice to his subordinates, who were also disguised as street vendors.

"How many times have I told you! Our mission this time is to gather information and find out the details of the various sects, not to poison and cause trouble! Who gave you permission to put laxatives in the food on your own?!"

He glared fiercely at his men, his tone filled with anger.

"If those righteous people with noses sharper than dogs discover that we are members of the Holy Church, we'll all be chopped into mincemeat and thrown to feed the dogs!"

The henchmen shrank back, lowered their heads, and whispered their explanations.

"Master, please calm down... We just slipped some medicine into a basket of buns, and then Master Zhi discovered it."

"Such a small amount, mixed in with thousands of meals, those martial arts brutes definitely won't notice... It should be fine, right?"

Wang Ba was so angry that the veins on his forehead throbbed. He raised his hand as if to hit someone, but in the end he held back and cursed in a low voice.

"You bunch of idiots are the ones who have ruined us! If there had been a large-scale poisoning incident, and it had alerted the righteous path, none of us would have escaped!"

He took a breath, looking with lingering fear towards the crowded meeting hall, and muttered to himself.

"I wonder which unlucky person was so 'lucky' to have eaten that 'extra' bun."

At this moment, Bai Yue had already stepped off the arena and returned to the People's Protection Alliance's rest area.

Ming Jingxing laughed so hard he slapped his thigh and said to her.

"Hahaha! You're incredibly lucky, kid! I never expected your opponent to have diarrhea!"