"Grandpa, do you mean Fang Yuanqiu, who was beaten all over the ground by me when he was a child? With his talent, what can he do when he comes back? Lan Xinyu said nonchalantly.

"Xinyu, don't underestimate him, I just received the news that this Fang Yuanqiu entered the sect of a strong man in the Eastern Linguo three years ago, and has reached the ninth layer of battle qi." The melancholy between Old Man Lan's eyebrows was even stronger.

"His talent, the ninth layer of battle qi? I remember that three years ago, he only had the fourth layer of battle qi, not much better than waste, how could he reach the ninth layer of battle qi? If it weren't for Old Man Lan's serious expression, Lan Xinyu would have thought he was telling a joke. In just three years, to raise a waste from the fourth layer of battle qi to the ninth layer of battle qi, even if it is a strong person, it is impossible to be so outrageous.

"I don't think it's likely, but the news shouldn't be wrong, in short, you have to be careful and don't be careless." Old Man Lan actually couldn't think of the reason, but he still said seriously.

"Well, don't worry, grandpa, I'll be careful." Lan Xinyu nodded. She is no longer the Lan Xinyu who always doesn't take anyone in her eyes before. Ling Chuxi is right, this day is very high, this ground is very thick, and there are many strong people. Her heart is different from what it used to be.

"Okay, I won't affect you, you can accompany Miss Ling and Young Master Ling, I will ask the housekeeper to arrange a family banquet in the evening, and come over together when the time comes." Old Man Lan left after speaking.

"Lan Xinyu, do you remember the temple's heart refining mantra? Your grandfather is right, don't be careless. Ling Chuxi was afraid that Lan Xinyu was still a little unimpressed by the opponent's strength, so he reminded.

"Hmm." Hearing Ling Chuxi's words, Lan Xinyu nodded. In the martial arts competition, E Shulan's strength was actually on par with herself, but with the assistance of the Heart Refining Mantra, she exerted a strength that was far stronger than the eighth-layer battle qi.

"However, even if he really has the strength of the ninth layer of battle qi, I will never give up." Looking at his grandfather's back, which was actually showing his old state, Lan Xinyu said firmly.

"Of course, it's a good thing to have such determination, but the gap in strength can't be made up by determination alone." Ling Chuxi looked at Lan Xinyu meaningfully.

"What do you want to do?" Lan Xinyu had an uneasy premonition in her heart.

"Of course, it's to help you improve your strength." Ling Chuxi smiled maliciously.

"Ahh Ling Chuxi, don't take you to bully people like this! In the martial arts training ground, there was a muffled banging sound again, and Lan Xinyu's angry howl.

Ling Yichen turned his head, he couldn't bear to look at it anymore, it was too bullying.

Old Man Lan stopped slightly, but there was a knowing smile on his face.

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Three days later, the Fang family and his party came to the Blue Mansion, and the ten-year competition between the two families also kicked off.

The largest martial arts arena in White Rock City has long been crowded, and the game has not yet started, and there is already a cheering sound from the audience. The once-in-a-decade competition between the two Blue Fang families is also a major event in White Rock City. The Lan family is the pillar of Baishi City, and it is precisely because of the strength of the Lan family that Baishi City is prosperous today. Naturally, no one wanted the Lan family to lose.

In the rear stand, three old men sat side by side, flanked by Lan Linguo, the patriarch of the Lan family, Fang Ding'an, the patriarch of the Fang family, and the dean of Baishi College, who was invited to act as a notary.