Yu Haoran's heart at this time was far from being as calm as it looked like, and his pounding heartbeat seemed to be about to burst out of his chest at any time.

He also knew that his words were likely to anger Zhao Kexin, but he had to ask.

Success or failure is at this moment, as long as Zhao Kexin leaves without anger, it means that she has a good impression of herself, and only by making sure that the other party has a good impression of herself can she have a chance.

Although the conditions required for the Demon Refining Double Cultivation Decision seemed to be a very happy thing for men, it was not easy to really do.

Yu Haoran himself is a person with a strong sense of responsibility, which can be seen from the determination he made after knowing what happened to Shihuan and the Yu family.

A man with a strong sense of responsibility will never do anything that violates his own standards, and men love women, but also fraternity, which he does not deny.

But he still wants to really have a woman, and that woman really only has him a man, and this woman, what he hopes for most is the person in front of him, Zhao Kexin.

Zhao Kexin's face was blushing, and she was a little angry in her heart, but she didn't want to leave, she couldn't tell what was going on.

In short, the young man in front of her seems to have something that can attract her tightly, and she will feel a little lost when she leaves for the first time, which is a mentality she has never had.

Just when Zhao Kexin was about to say something, suddenly, the sky that was clear a second ago was covered with dark clouds in the blink of an eye.

Then, in a series of loud bangs, countless meteorites fell from the sky!

Everything was destroyed in this natural disaster, including Yu Haoran, Zhou Xiaopang, Zhao Kexin, and even the entire Demon Refining Continent were not spared, only one soul went to another world through the spatial crack......

N years later, somewhere in the mortal realm.

The He family is a first-class family in the Yanyang Heavenly Realm, with a large clan, and there are hundreds of clans, but this huge family has passed down a cruel clan rule from ancient times to the present.

The He family clan is located in the Yanyang Heavenly Realm, and the subordinate hundred clans are scattered in the mortal realm, every four years, all the clans will gather in the Douxian Ridge, and start a clan youth competition related to life on the highest peak that has not entered the clouds.

The reason why it is said to be about life is not only the harm to life in the hands and feet without eyes in the competition, but hundreds of games

After the competition, the lowest score will be wiped out by all members!

The clan has been going on for half a year, and in a blink of an eye it has come to the end of the last day.

At this time, the raw ring with a diameter of nearly 100 meters was full of snow traces, and the hard rock table was also full of potholes.

The two figures on the stage kept staggering and colliding, and the two sides came and went mercilessly, attracting their key points, and they couldn't see that this was a competition between the same clan, and the killing was extremely red.

Bang ——!

Finally, a figure fell, it was a young man in black, his head was crooked, his eyes were closed, and his mouth and nose were completely out of breath, it was Si.

And the person who killed him was also a young man, dressed in red, who stabbed his brother of the same clan, and instead of a little sadness on his face, he showed a mocking and disdainful smile.

The elder from the Heavenly Realm clan in the center of the ring also looked indifferent, waved his hand to let the body of the black-clothed young man be carried down, and shouted;

"He Langsheng of the Yucheng clan will be deducted one point, and the Yangcheng clan will be defeated, and one point will be reduced. ”

The surrounding spectators shouted and cheered, but only the southeast corner was very quiet, where the Yangcheng clan that had just been defeated was located.

The body of the young man in black was carried down, and a man and a woman cried heartbreakingly, but no one sympathized with their loss of their son except for their own clan.

He Tian, the patriarch of the Yangcheng clan, had a pale face, his old body was shaky, and a pair of cloudy eyes looked at a stone plaque hanging in the ring, revealing a touch of despair in his eyes.

There are the scores of each sub-clan on the stone plaque, and at the very last place, it is the Yangcheng sub-clan, but just now, the last young man of their sub-clan whose strength can reach the sixth layer of true qi is also si.

"Heaven is dead, my people......"

He Tianlao burst into tears and was discouraged, and at this moment, a young man in white walked up.

"Patriarch, let me go. ”

The eyes of the He family of the Yangcheng clan lit up at first, but when they saw the white-clothed young man, their expressions suddenly darkened.

This white-clothed young man's name is He Huan, he has not been talented since he was a child, he is sixteen this year, but he is still only a third-layer true qi, and he only belongs to the white-clothed members of the three armies at the bottom.

"Brother, don't go!" A girl who was only twelve or thirteen years old jumped up and grabbed He Huan's arm, her eyes were red and tears were in her eyes.

This girl is He Huan's own sister He Miao, who just saw being beaten in the ring, she was already timid and had always relied on her brother, and she refused to let go of anything.

"Brother, I don't want you to go, don't go......"

He Huan smiled, rubbed He Miao's little head dotingly, and said softly: "Don't worry, my brother will come back well, and I will take you to buy sugar gourds to eat when the time comes." ”

Looking at the patriarch again, He Huan said resolutely: "Patriarch, let me go." ”

At this time, He Tian's heart was already like ashes, and he waved his hand and said: "After all, I want si, if you want to send si, then go." ”

On the ring, the winning young man in red looked arrogant, and at this time, a young man in white walked up the steps of the ring, causing an uproar among the surrounding people.

"Look! The Yangcheng clan is stupid, right, and actually brought a white cloth of the three armies to send si?"

"It is estimated that the jar is also broken, and the Yangcheng clan is really unlucky this time, compared to those strong clans. ”

"It seems that the general trend of the Yangcheng clan has gone, and they should be the ones who will be exterminated this year. ”

"It's really boring, the three armies can also go to the ring in white? Don't laugh at the si, hahaha!"

"Hey, little ghost, don't hold on if no one comes, don't pee your pants in the ring in a while, hahaha!"

......

There was a bustling mockery, but He Huan, who walked into the ring, didn't care, his face was as calm as water.

The clan elder in the center of the ring just glanced at him, frowned slightly inadvertently, and said, "Yangcheng clan junior, do you know that this is the last chance for the Yangcheng clan?"

He Huan bowed his hand to the elder and said respectfully: "The juniors naturally know, and the juniors also know that if the juniors can fight more than one battle, they can get multiple points." ”

The whole mountain top burst into laughter, and everyone thought that he must be crazy, a white cloth of the three armies at the bottom of the clan, even delusional to fight more?

The elder also chuckled and said, "Yes, how many people do you want to fight against?"

He Huan looked up at the stone tablet and stretched out four fingers, "Four." ”

The laughter around was even louder, only the people of the Yangcheng clan were dumbfounded, and He Miao would have run into the ring crying and shouting if it hadn't been pulled by the patriarch.