"I really didn't expect that this girl Wang Zixuan is so powerful. It's really good. Congratulations to the clan leader." The second elder immediately congratulated the clan leader with a smile, and the others also echoed.
Wang Mingxuan looked at the hypocritical look of the second elder and felt sick in his heart, but he could only smile and nod his head, "Zixuan, this girl is finally willing to work hard, it's really good." Wang Mingxuan knew that Zixuan, this girl, has always been very talented.
But she just doesn't like to practice. This time Wang Chen went out to practice, she only practiced honestly for more than half a month, and this girl's life experience...
The competition was about to come to an end. Wang Biao jumped on the stage and looked at the Ninth Elder. "Ninth Elder, I want to challenge the young patriarch Wang Chen. I think he is weak and has limited talent. He is not qualified to be the young patriarch. The young patriarch should
Let the strong do it." "Wang Chen! Come up and fight!" Wang Biao then shouted, and there was a lot of discussion and chatter below. Some were watching, some were booing, some were cheering for Wang Biao, and only a few people
be opposed to.
"This kid Wang Biao is really young and ignorant. I must educate him well later," the second elder suddenly said in a loud voice.
Wang Mingxuan was furious when he heard this, but he didn't dare to attack at this time. He just gave the second elder a deep look, "It's okay, it's okay. Children are not sensible. Adults should educate them well. After all, the son does not teach the father."
"I passed." Then Wang Mingxuan looked at Wang Wulin, who was Wang Biao's father and the son of the second elder Wang Che, and said, "Wang Wulin, do you think so?" Wang Wulin didn't respond for a while, but he didn't expect Wang Mingxuan to mention him suddenly, and he suddenly became nervous.
He knew that this was a sensitive period, so Wang Che winked at him, and he immediately felt at ease. "What the patriarch said is, but for young people, it is good to be younger and more energetic." Wang Che nodded with satisfaction after hearing this.
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"You're right, that's what young people should be like." Wang Mingxuan stopped talking. He thought of Wang Tianyi again. He was so good back then. Every time he made a mistake and taught him, the little guy always looked like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.
, and also said that "people are not frivolous and waste their youth." In the blink of an eye, Tianyi has been dead for almost fifteen years, and his father at that time has also turned white. Wang Mingxuan can't help but miss him.
"What's wrong, Wang Chen, don't you have the courage to even fight? Do you think such a person is worthy of being a young clan leader?" Wang Biao was still yelling on the ring.
The people below immediately booed, and the person who had just accused Wang Biao also immediately scolded Wang Chen, "What a coward, you are still a young clan leader, bah".
Wang Chai saw that the effect was good, and when he saw Wang Mingxuan's cold expression, he knew that it was not time to go too far, and quickly looked at Wang Biao on the stage, "Biao'er, don't fool around, maybe the young patriarch Wang Chen is busy with something."
, he deliberately yelled the word "young patriarch" very loudly. Wang Mingxuan secretly scolded this old fox, who didn't know that today was an important intra-clan competition, but as a result, the young patriarch had something to do and didn't come. What could be more important than the intra-clan competition?
After a move, he had to admit that Wang Che, the old fox, was really scheming.
When Wang Biao heard Wang Che's words, he immediately understood what he meant, "Yes, grandpa, it's Biao'er who's wrong. This young clan leader is a busy man, I understand."
As soon as these words came out, the situation became uncontrollable. Everyone started to curse, "What's the matter if you don't come to the clan competition? Isn't this nonsense? Such a person is worthy of being a young clan leader."
Wang Che winked at Wang Wulin, and Wang Wulin immediately understood and walked away quietly.
"Bullshit young patriarch, I think Wang Biao is more suitable. The stronger one should be qualified. I support Wang Biao!" Suddenly someone from the audience took the lead in shouting. Hearing this, it was like a cannon fire was ignited, and everyone was out of control.
They protested one after another and wanted to remove Wang Chen from his position as the young patriarch.
Wang Mingxuan looked at the people in the audience. He slapped his chair and shouted, "Shut up, everyone! What a shame! The clan competition has turned into a chicken farm. What does it look like? If word spreads, our Wang family will lose face." Wang Mingxuan really
Angry, it seems that he has not been angry for too long, and some people have forgotten how he got to where he is today. Just as he was about to say something, a lazy voice came from the field, "Wang Biao, since you want to play, then I will
Let me play with you, I hope you won’t regret it.” Next to an inconspicuous tree, he looked at a young man with a piece of grass picked up from somewhere in his mouth.
When Wang Mingxuan saw Wang Chen, he narrowed his eyes and smiled at the latter, feeling relieved. Wang Chen also looked at Wang Mingxuan and nodded.
"Wang Chen, I didn't expect you, a shy turtle, to dare to come here." Wang Biao mocked condescendingly. Wang Chen ignored him, but walked towards Wang Zixuan in the audience and touched her head. "Girl, that's awesome."
Yeah, that kick is really beautiful, but it’s a pity that it’s too light.” Wang Chen gave Wang Zixuan a thumbs up. The latter looked at Wang Chen and finally couldn’t help crying, “I’ve obviously come back, but I came out so late.
, do you know that I am very worried about you?" Wang Chen looked at her, hugged her quickly, and comforted her, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm back safely, haven't I?" "Bad guy, bad guy", Wang Zixuan patted her
He kept muttering in his chest. Wang Chen had no choice but to say, "Okay, okay, a lot of people are watching." Wang Zixuan blushed immediately and quickly pushed him away. She also curled her lips and said "Humph".
As she said this, she was still very happy to be praised by Wang Chen, and she suddenly felt that her efforts these days were not in vain.
Wang Biao saw the two people in the audience kissing each other, and he was furious. He shouted directly at Wang Chen, "Wang Chen, come up here and die. If I don't destroy you today, I won't call you Wang Biao."
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Wang Chen listened to his roar, slowly walked up to the stage, touched Tao's ears, then played it and said, "You are so noisy."
When Wang Biao heard this, he almost fainted and stared at Wang Chen, "Wang Chen, you are looking for death. I will make you eat these words later."
Wang Zixuan looked at Wang Chen's frivolous look and couldn't help but snicker, "Brother Wang Chen is too bad." She was still a little worried, after all, Wang Biao was indeed very strong.
"It's up to you? Let's do this. If I don't draw my sword, if you can knock me off the ring, I'll count you as the winner. How about that?" Wang Chen said contemptuously.
Everyone was surprised. This was too crazy. Wang Biao was a seventh-level body refining expert. Wang Mingxuan couldn't help but be surprised, but he calmed down quickly. He believed that Wang Chen would not let him down. Just because he was Wang Tianyi's son.
He is the grandson of Wang Mingxuan.
Wang Biao couldn't stand it anymore. Looking at the arrogant Wang Chen, he said coldly, "Okay, Wang Chen, you said this yourself. I want to see why you are so crazy." Crazy? Wang Chen just wants to
Crazy, he just wanted to establish his authority today, otherwise no one would dare to question his position as the young patriarch.
"Let's move." Wang Chen put his hands behind his back. Wang Biao couldn't bear it anymore. He ran directly towards Wang Chen and struck out his palm. Wang Chen looked at Wang Biao in slow motion and yawned. He twisted to the side and cut off his palm.
The hit hit Wang Biao's elbow. Wang Biao suddenly lost his center of gravity and fell forward. Wang Chen slapped Wang Biao on the back of the head with another palm. Wang Biao suddenly fell to the ground and said, "Wang Biao, we are competing in martial arts.
What are you doing lying on the ground, looking for something to eat?" Wang Chen couldn't help but say, and everyone in the audience couldn't help laughing when they heard this. Wang Chen's words were really too sharp, and Wang Biao's fall was really ugly.
Wang Biao got up. He was going crazy. He stood up and punched Wang Chen in the head. He was already crazy. His only thought was to kill the person in front of him. Wang Chen sneered and punched Wang Biao directly.
With his fist, Wang Biao took three steps back, "How is that possible?" Wang Biao was more than a little surprised. Wang Biao looked at Wang Chen's motionless appearance. He knew that the opponent's strength was not simple. He calmed down and looked at Wang Chen, "I admit that I am little
I looked at you." Wang Chen looked at Wang Biao who had adjusted his mentality, and couldn't help but give him a high look, "Yes, this is decent." The two then started fighting again, and no one dared to blink between fists.