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Just when Lan Ye was still digesting this question, another thin little girl jumped in front of him and said happily, "Uncle Lan Ye, hello! My name is Cheng." Easy. This year...... Like Peng, it's the same ten-year-old! But, hehe...... My cultivation level is slightly higher than his! I'm level sixteen...... Hey, hey, hey, hey......"

"Cut!"

Listen to Cheng. Yi said so, depressed Peng. Yi rolled his eyes helplessly and said, "Hey...... Poor me, every time you introduce yourself in front of your relatives, you are forced to become your stepping stone!"

"I'm not convinced!"

Clear. Yi said indifferently, "If you're not convinced, come to fight! See you in the ring!haha...... A few years ago, even if your cultivation level was higher than mine at that time, you were still not my opponent! Moreover, there was an even more important question! Your mother was my Uncle Lan Ye's own cousin, you should call Uncle Lan Ye Uncle Lan Ye! How can you learn from me...... It's the same Uncle Blue Leaf?"

"What?"

Listened to Cheng. After Yi's explanation, even Chengfeng on the side felt that his face was hot.

Because, even his eldest cousin didn't find out about Qian Peng. The little language sickness on the easy name.

"Okay...... Uncle Blue Leaf, just Uncle Blue Leaf! hehe...... I just don't like the same name as you stinky girl!

He glanced triumphantly. Easy to see, Peng. Yi pretended to be generous and said.

"Okay!

For the challenge of his own defeated opponents, Chung. Of course, Yi agreed without hesitation.

"This ......"

Suddenly, Peng. Yi was dumbfounded, "Now...... Isn't it a little inconvenient? After all...... We're introducing ourselves. Or...... Sister Cheng, ...... in a moment? When everyone is done, let's go to the ring...... It's not too late......"

"Okay!"

Clear. It's easy to be indifferent, "It's okay! Just wait a minute...... I'll clean you up again!Hehe, it's our Uncle Lanye's exclusive time! He's our male pig's feet! You little broken boy, don't come out to steal the show!"

"Okay...... Well......"

When it comes to blue leaves, Peng. Yi suddenly lost his temper.

"Xiaoyezi, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that the two little guys finally stopped arguing, Chengfeng breathed a sigh of relief.

But the next moment, when he saw the strange expression on Lan Ye's face, he whispered in his ear.

"Oops...... What a young man these days!"

Lan Ye sighed slightly and said in a low voice, "I remember that when I first participated in the Intermediate Demon Martial Arts Competition, I was also the same ten years old. However, I remember very well that year...... My cultivation level is only level ten. Look at the now, the ten-year-old Peng, his cultivation level has already reached the fifteenth level. And his sister, Cheng Gengniu, is ten years old and has a cultivation level of sixteen! Sure enough, a new generation is better than an old one! It is conceivable that in the future...... They will be stronger than we are!"

"But, little leaf, don't forget!"

Chengfeng lowered his head and said seriously in Lan Ye's ear, "At that time, your situation was different from theirs! The most important problem is that when they were six years old, they had already gone to the Wolf God Temple and activated their werewolf bloodline! Moreover, what I want to tell you now is that compared to me, a purple-level bloodline werewolf martial artist! And you...... It can be called a black-blooded werewolf martial artist. The talents of the two brothers and sisters are really nothing! Both of them are the same blue-blooded werewolf martial artists!, so...... You kid must believe in yourself! because, in our chariot empire, your talent is the best, the best!"

"I see......"

Finally, Lan Ye suddenly realized, "Thank you, cousin Chengfeng!"

"Haha...... It's a trifle!"

Chengfeng smiled indifferently, "However, for them...... I think it's better to encourage and encourage! What do you say?

"yes!"

Riding the wind against his cousin, he nodded vigorously, and Lan Ye looked back at Peng. Yi and Cheng. Yi and the others said with a smile, "Actually...... Whether it's an uncle or an uncle, there's no need to change a little bit...... It's just that we're all family! Let's be honest...... Xiaopeng and Xiaocheng, I really envy you! Maybe...... You don't know yet, do you? I'm 10 years old...... When I was the same age as you, my cultivation level was only level ten! Your brother and sister's talents are really different! Now, I'm starting to look forward to it...... In six years' time, how will you improve? haha...... You must come on! Because you are Schmidt...... Members of the Yi family! The future of our chariot empire depends on the two of you! How hard you work! This time in the Intermediate Demon Martial Arts Competition, Cousin Chengfeng will give you two more good opportunities to go on the field and actually fight! To be honest...... Actual combat is the best way to quickly improve one's overall strength! Work hard! Young people! The future of the Bluewood Continent...... It's up to you!"

I said...... Little leaf, ah......"

The depressed Chengfeng once again pressed against Lan Ye's ears and whispered, "You kid...... Isn't it a word...... Too big a word?"

"Uh......"

After having the reminder of Chengfeng, Lan Ye, who was suddenly embarrassed, closed his mouth helplessly.

However, at this moment, what neither he nor Chengfeng noticed was Peng. Yi and Cheng. Yi's face symbolized the glow of confidence.

"We must be the strongest!"

This is the moment, Chung. Yi's inner monologue, "We will definitely not let Uncle Chengfeng and Uncle Lan Ye down! In the days to come, we must work hard to cultivate hard! Since, our Uncle Lan Ye, when he is sixteen years old, his cultivation level can reach the terrifying forty-five! So...... I'll be able to do it, too! You can!"

"yes! I'm going to work hard!"

Peng. Yi's inner world at this time is also surging and surging, "In the future, I must surpass Uncle Chengfeng and Lan Ye...... Now, however, I have an even more important goal...... Clear. I must really defeat her in the ring! Not only for myself, but also for my parents, and ...... Just now, Uncle Lan Ye said those words to us!"

What neither Blue Leaf nor Chengfeng expected was that in the future, whether it was Cheng. Yi, or Peng. Yi, these two little guys, they all invariably regard themselves as the goal of cultivation.

In Peng. Yi and Cheng. After Yi, the other members of the substitute team did not arouse Lan Ye's curiosity too much.

They are all the same ten years old, less than the eighth level of cultivation.

Even Chengfeng, who was the leading teacher, was very dissatisfied and kept frowning.