What was supposed to be a dangerous scene of a fight between dragons and tigers was actually eliminated in advance!
It's unexpected, but it's also reasonable.
Although the thirteen aristocratic families were a little disappointed and aggrieved, they were also relieved.
Finally, I no longer have to worry that the Sword of Damocles above my head will fall on my head at any time.
After removing the burden, it may not be a bad thing.
As long as the younger generations of the family strive to do their best, they may not be able to make a comeback!
Yang Haoran sighed with emotion, after all, there is still a huge gap in strength.
Even if the thirteen aristocratic families were as powerful as the Qin and Liu families, they would not give away the glory of their ancestors.
But now it seems that it is a good thing, at least there will be no tragic scenes.
The stands were even more peaceful at the moment.
The two camps that were supposed to be tit for tat naturally shook hands and made peace because there was no conflict of interest.
Sun Jingshan gave a wry smile.
"Wu Shibo, since our thirteen families have removed their titles.
Then I don’t think I will participate in the next family competition.
As for the family tokens in our hands, we had already collected them before we came here.
Leave this to Wu Shibo."
Wu Daofei smiled from ear to ear and nodded repeatedly.
"Jingshan is determined. The Sun family is blessed to have a head like you!"
Sun Jingshan looked bitter, it was a shame for him.
It's just that I had no choice but to bow my head.
"Wu Shibo, before I hand over the family token, I have one more thing to ask of you.
I hope Wu Shibo can agree."
Wu Daofei was happy and nodded repeatedly.
"Tell me, what do you want me to promise you?"
Sun Jingshan paused for a moment: "Can you please invite the Liang family head and the Dongfang family head to come together?"
Wu Daofei frowned slightly: "Okay, that's what I call them."
Although I said this, I could clearly feel a hint of displeasure.
Sun Jingshan quickly explained: "Wu Shibo, please don't misunderstand, it's just because the thing I want you to agree to is related to the teleportation array.
I don’t dare to go behind the back of the other two family heads, please forgive me, Wu Shibo.”
Wu Daofei felt a little more comfortable now.
But he looked confused: "Is it related to the teleportation array? Do you want a quota?"
But as far as I know, there are no practitioners in your Sun family who meet the requirements.
Even if you are given a quota, I'm afraid it won't be a good thing."
Sun Jingshan could only smile bitterly, these words really hurt his heart.
Liang Guoxiang and Dongfang Wenda quickly came to the podium.
Both of them had smiles on their faces, and looked at Sun Jingshan with a very kind expression.
After all, everyone likes people who know the current affairs.
And Sun Jingshan is obviously very aware of current affairs.
"Okay, now that we're all here, you can talk."
Wu Daofei said, glancing at the audience.
The heads of the Qin and Liu families were gathering together, with solemn expressions on their faces.
Apparently he was dissatisfied with this indifferent treatment.
But Wu Daofei only glanced at it and then sneered.
Although speaking of the current Yipin family, only the Wu family is left.
But the Qin and Liu families are just the same, if they dare to have any dissatisfaction.
The three families don't mind giving them a beating.
"Hello, three family heads, now that our thirteenth family has removed the title of a first-class family.
Naturally, I have to return the family token, but before returning it, I want to have the same quota to enter the teleportation array with the three masters.
After all, that person is kind to the Sun family, and I also promised him."
The three people looked at each other and all smiled.
"I thought it was a big deal, but I promised you this.
I can’t let you break your promise.”
Sun Jingshan then cupped his fists and saluted: "Thank you to the three heads of the family for making it possible."
Wu Daofei's eyes narrowed and he smiled a little playfully.
"Jingshan, we have promised you the quota.
Then should the person who is worthy of your request also show up and let us take a look?"
Liang Guoxiang and Dongfang Wenda looked at each other and immediately understood what Wu Daofei meant.
He also nodded in agreement.
"Master Wu is right, you really should take a look.
To be able to make Patriarch Sun care so much, he must be an extraordinary person."
Sun Jingshan nodded in agreement, since he had reserved the spot for Yang Haoran.
Then Yang Haoran will have to face the three major families sooner or later.
"Mr. Yang, please come on stage and speak!"
Sun Jingshan shouted towards his queue.
Yang Haoran was stunned for a moment, then walked out with a smile.
Ling Tianmiao also laughed: "I'll go with you too."
Yang Haoran did not object. Today there are many experts in the field, hiding dragons and crouching tigers.
With Ling Tianmiao's personal protection, it's safer.
Wu Daofei on the stage saw the two of them, and a shadow suddenly flashed in the corner of his eyes.
Liang Mingdao was injured by these two people. As the head of the family, he would not be unaware.
But he asked deliberately: "Jingshan, don't you want a quota?
How come there are two people here? Who is it for?"
Sun Jingshan answered honestly: "It's that young Mr. Yang Haoran.
The old man claimed to be Mr. Yang's attendant."
Wu Daofei and others are also practitioners, so their eyesight is naturally extraordinary.
They all looked at Ling Tianmiao, but quickly sneered.
It's mediocre, definitely not an expert.
It was Yang Haoran who had beaten Liang Mingdao before, so naturally the three of them would not take him too lightly.
On the other hand, Ling Tianmiao has never been in the limelight.
But if you are willing to be a follower to a young man, you won’t have much ability!
"Hello Mr. Yang, I have already spoken to the three family heads.
A place in the teleportation array will be left for you."
Yang Haoran was smiling at first, but suddenly he became a little weird.
Ever since he heard Ma Guoxuan talk about the conjecture of the Hell, he had long given up the idea of finding out.
But I haven't had time to mention it to Sun Jingshan yet.
Unexpectedly, Sun Jingshan was very trustworthy and was still thinking about this matter.
"Master Sun is interested, but I don't want this spot. I'd better give it to someone else."
Yang Haoran refused lightly.
During this period, they did not say hello to Wu Daofei or the others, let alone be polite.
Ling Tianmiao naturally had an unruly look on his face, so he would not take the initiative to talk to them.
The three people looked at each other, all looking dissatisfied.
Although Yang Haoran's cultivation level is good, the identities of the three of them represent the three major aristocratic families.
It is simply unreasonable for Yang Haoran to be so ignored!
"I'm afraid Mr. Yang doesn't know what this title means to a practitioner, right?
We only agreed to give you this quota for the sake of Patriarch Sun.
Don’t you think it’s a bit disrespectful that you refused so easily?”
Yang Haoran narrowed his eyes.
I guess I definitely don’t think there’s anything wrong with his refusal.
She was just deliberately looking for trouble to cause trouble for him!
Yang Haoran didn't have the habit of being groveling, so he just fought back!
"I come and go based on personal preference. There is no praise to speak of. No need to bother!"
