"Niya, what are you doing? In terms of seniority, you are the elder!"
"It's just a group of children. As an elder, you are going too far!"
"This is a public place, not your Rao family, you can't be arrogant!"
The heads of the major families stood up one after another and reprimanded Niya for her sudden outburst. Niya was the youngest daughter of Odin and the biological sister of Isaac. She was a person of the same generation as the current patriarchs of the major families, and also a person of the same generation.
He is a powerful second-level martial arts king, far superior to De Niro and others in terms of seniority and strength.
De Niro and others looked a little embarrassed, looking at the pretty and cold-faced Niya with lingering fear. It was only now that they suddenly realized that Niya was not a flower vase, but one of the top ten overlords in the Taiwu Mining Area, and even more so.
King of martial arts!
In this silent and tense atmosphere, Tang Yan burst out laughing at an inappropriate time: "Elders? A group of juniors are teasing the elders? A child showing love to his aunt? I'm really sorry you did it."
"Kid, what did you say?!" A series of shameful and angry eyes were fixed on Tang Yan.
Tang Yan smiled: "It's nothing, I'm talking to myself."
"You..." A group of people wanted to scold this ignorant brat, but they couldn't hold back a word for a long time. Tang Yan's taunt just now seemed to hit their Achilles' heel.
The issue of Niya's age and seniority has always been a hurdle in the hearts of all suitors, but they have always been automatically avoided by them. No one has touched it, let alone raised it. Today is better, this naughty kid is not polite.
Said it out.
Seeing De Niro and others' deflated looks, Ahn'Qiraj suddenly felt a sense of relief and couldn't help but look at Tang Yan again. This guy didn't seem to be particularly annoying.
Seeing that Tang Yan was eager to give it a try, Du Yang had the urge to quarrel with these young masters from aristocratic families, so he quickly reminded him in a low voice: "Don't expose yourself, don't make enemies, and don't attract excessive attention. The more low-key you are, the more advantageous you will be in the life-and-death arena."
"Haha, the inner hall is still busy, what are you talking about?" With a frivolous laugh, a feminine man in rich clothes walked in with nine young men and women. The women were graceful, or delicate and delicate,
The men may be tall and burly, or they may be delicate and handsome, all exuding a strong aura, with a slight coldness and arrogance between their brows.
The leading man is of course the ninth prince of the empire, and the men and women behind him are naturally the strongest elites selected from the direct and collateral bloodlines of the royal family. Some of them are the eldest sons of certain princes, and their strength is no better than that of Aoluo in the realm of peak martial arts.
How much Sriracha.
Within the alliance-based Delos Empire, the so-called royal family is the longest-standing and largest family force, firmly at the top of the empire, and its descendants are naturally unmatched by other families.
The appearance of the Ninth Prince and others made the already delicate atmosphere strange. De Niro and other heirs of the family looked slightly indifferent. Only the Amelen family and the Debussy family nodded slightly, but somewhat reluctantly.
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"The representative team of the royal family?" Tang Yan looked at the top ten strong men of the royal family, and secretly sighed that they were indeed the clan standing at the top of the empire. Regardless of their good strength level, both men and women showed a faint murderous intention. Tang Yan said to
This kind of atmosphere is very familiar, it is the 'power' accumulated in long-term battles. In other words, the royal family's selection of contestants this time is not purely based on level, but also has an important prerequisite - experience! Survival experience
!
After all, the first stage is to survive alone, facing the threat of thousands of monsters, and the death struggle between major families. Without good quality and experience, it will be difficult to persist for thirty days.
After all, this is not a competition, but a gamble on life!
"Registration for all the major families has ended. Only you, the Rao family, are left. When are you going to start?" The Ninth Prince glanced at the Rao family's representative team, lingering on Tang Yan intentionally or unintentionally.
"Right away!" Niya personally led Tang Yan and others to a high platform not far away.
"Huh? Who are those three children?" Someone finally noticed a problem. There are only seven girls including Ahn'Qiraj, and together with the three strangers Tang Yan, there are exactly ten. Could it be that they will also participate in the competition? Who is it? How?
Never seen it before!
People tend to be very cautious subconsciously when it comes to unfamiliar and unknown things. The eyes of the heirs of the major families flashed with vigilance, and they wandered around the three of them one after another, and finally all settled on Xu Yan. This aura was probably the third person.
The martial sect has even reached the peak of the martial sect. Is it possible that the Rao family still has hidden clansmen?!
Who is this person? You need to be particularly vigilant!
The Ninth Prince became interested. This kid must be Tang Yan, right? He actually wants to join the war on behalf of the Rao family? In what capacity! This life and death battle clearly stipulates that he must be a member of the family, which means that foreign aid is prohibited.
"Take a drop of blood essence, put it on the stone plaque, and mark your name and identity." The staff took out ten ordinary stone plaques, lined them up in front of Tang Yan and the other ten people, and glanced at Tang Yandu without leaving any trace.
Yang and Xu Yan secretly guessed their identities.
Ahn'Qiraj was the first to start, stretching out his fingertips to draw out a drop of Yin Hong's blood. The stone tablet suddenly flashed with light, as exquisite as jade, and as clear as day. It was completely opposite to the ordinary one just now. The other girls followed suit, activating the blood in front of them with essence.
of stone tablets.
Niya personally took the carving knife, and with fluent knife skills, she carved the identities of the people on the ten stone tablets, Ahn'Qiraj, the daughter of Andea of the Rao family, Amy, the daughter of Feroga of the Rao family... all seven girls were
The collateral descendants, three direct descendants, Betsy and two boys, were hidden by the family. They were still young and too weak to withstand the test of a life-and-death fight.
Niya continued to carve - Du Yang, the adopted son of Odin, the patriarch of the Rao family, and Xu Yan, the adopted daughter of Odin, the patriarch of the Rao family.
"Adopted son? Adopted daughter? This is against the rules!" Aurora suddenly yelled, and the others looked unhappy. How could an adopted son appear?
Niya paused with the tip of her knife and said indifferently: "The regulations require that they must be family members, but they do not specify that they must be related by blood. Aren't adopted sons and daughters considered family members? They are both children adopted by their father a long time ago because they like them.
What's wrong with being included in the family?"
Kane, a strong man in gorgeous clothes, said coldly: "Then if we randomly find some third-level martial arts masters under the age of twenty-five and recognize them as adopted sons, wouldn't they all be able to participate in a life-and-death battle? What's the point of this competition?"
"It's up to you, no one will stop you, but...it seems like you have already signed up and you can't modify it!"
"You...you are cheating!"
"Excuse me, Your Majesty the Ninth Prince, is the adopted son and adopted daughter considered a member of the family?" Niya asked directly to the Ninth Prince.
The Ninth Prince still had a slight smile on his lips, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he remained silent for a moment: "Forget it!"
"What else do you have to say?" Niya's eyes swept over the major families in turn, including De Niro and others who admired her. All the contestants frowned slightly. This was obviously cheating, but... it was cheated.
A loophole in the rules! This cheat is done more cleverly!
What a bastard!
Niya ignored them and continued to carve, slowly carving on Tang Yan's stone tablet - Tang Yan, Niya's husband from the Rao family!
"It's done, put it away!"
No one cared about it at first, subconsciously thinking that he was an adopted son, until the staff on the high platform exclaimed, dozens of eyes focused on the stone sign again, and the word "husband" was deeply pierced in everyone's eyes.
Tang Yan was stunned for a moment, coughed a few times, and carefully reminded: "Wrong writing, it's the adopted son."
"That's right, it's you." Niya replied calmly, throwing the stone tablets towards the display stand in front, where the stone tablets of all the family's contestants were arranged in order, densely packed, as many as three hundred.
"Niya! You seem to have written the wrong word!" De Niro's smiling cheek slowly darkened, and he slowly clenched his fists. The sound of creaking joints was particularly harsh in the empty and silent inner hall.
Even Denzel, who had been silent in the corner, slowly raised his head, his dark eyes fixed on Tang Yan for an instant.
Isaac announced loudly: "Niya's fiancé is Tang Yan, who will represent the Rao family in the life and death competition. After the competition is over, we will announce the wedding date!"
Tang Yan swallowed hard and smiled: "You are so funny. You dare to make such a joke. Stop being naughty and change it quickly."
This time, the silent atmosphere became oppressive, everyone's eyes were changing, and various emotions flashed through their minds, and they finally decided on - kill!
De Niro, Kane, Matthews, who had just walked in, and other young men from the family, all stared at Tang Yan with cold eyes, their murderous intent undisguised and getting stronger.
Seeing that Niya was indifferent, Tang Yan almost cried: "Are you serious?"
"Really!!" Niya and Isaac both nodded with certainty.