In front of his father and the terrifying elders, Leng Qiu felt that he was scum and was crushed casually.

Therefore, the pride and spirit on the face disappeared most of the time.

Soon eased up, his expression became calm, he looked at everyone again, and said lightly:

"I know that the Leng family has strict rules, and I will be punished myself. If anyone makes a mistake in the future, follow my example, so that he will not be mistaken!"

Leng Qiu's words landed, and everyone's eyes changed.

He is asking all those who make mistakes to be punished together!

"Nima!"

My heart was full of disdain and anger, and I wanted to scold him to death.

"When I was the patriarch, I would have told you to go to the most remote places, bastard!"

"Is this to pave the way for himself to become a patriarch?

"I'm overconfident, I'll let you die under twenty sticks today!"

"You guys be careful, the latest news, he is in Qingyun Sect to move towards Xiaofeng, his strength is terrifying!"

Most of the disciples didn't know how strong Leng Qiu was, but, some people knew, and warned the juniors.

"Quiet, family comparison, chirp crooked, what kind of system!"

At this moment, an elder in a black robe stepped out of the crowd and scolded coldly.

Suddenly, the martial arts arena was silent.

Punishment Elder, Leng Feiyang's spokesperson, Skyhawk!

The iron mask is selfless, his strength is unfathomable, and even the powerhouses of the Five Gods Realm are not his opponents.

Only Leng Feiyang knew his true identity, that is, the Sky Eagle beside him, who had changed his body form.

Flying in the middle of the martial arts arena, a sky eagle under his feet, constantly spreading his wings, heroic and extraordinary.

"The 100 masters who participated in the big competition this year all arrived. There are eight rings in the martial arts arena, and each branch can occupy two, to determine the top two masters and participate in the final quarterfinals!"

Elder Eagle's voice resounded throughout the martial arts arena.

The rules are still the rules of the year, and everyone knows them.

In fact, there are also rifts between each branch vein, and it is not monolithic, and fighting is inevitable.

Suddenly, in the eight rings, people went up and began to challenge.

Before the quarterfinals, they are all knockouts, witness each other, and go up to compete first.

The really strong people generally appear in the finale and will not surrender their status.

Leng Feiyang's main vein, only sixteen people participated in the big competition, relatively few people, and the speed was also fast.

And some of them are really hopeful of deciding the top eight in order to join in the fun, except for Leng Feng and Leng Dan, and the rest are no show.

For their battle, Leng Qiu was not even interested in taking a look.

After the ninth princess came, under her service, she ate fruit and chatted with her father at the same time.

"Qiu'er, a seven-day retreat, the harvest is not small. Between the gestures, the wind is faint, it must be a breakthrough, congratulations!"

The father picked up the teacup and gestured to his son, his face full of satisfaction.

The better the son, the more reassuring he is and the safer he will be in the future.

"Father's eyes are like torches, he can't hide anything from you, and he has a small achievement!

After Leng Qiu knew that his father was super awesome, he spoke more and more unscrupulously, and said openly.

That posture is actually looking down on all the rising stars of the Leng family!

Leng Yi, Leng Feng and the others, who were sitting at the bottom of them, had extremely ugly faces and glared at him fiercely.

saw him eating the fruit peeled by the ninth princess, with a comfortable look, and he was even more angry.

"Hehe, it's a good thing to have strength, you can pay attention to the future. You've gotten into so much trouble, and I can't even wipe your ass!"

Leng Feiyang was a little helpless about his son's character, and said with a wry smile.

He also looked down on these people of the Leng family, who did not enter the Five Gods Realm, and were dispensable in the sect.

"Dad, don't worry, the child is not afraid, what are you afraid of?

Leng Qiu is not afraid at all, especially when he enters the realm of the five gods, he surpasses the limit of the human body for the second time, he is terrifyingly powerful, and his self-confidence is bursting.

"What a punch, my son has great determination and perseverance, but he has fallen behind for his father! A man lives in heaven and earth, he should do what he wants, forge ahead! Come, respect you for his father!"

Leng Feiyang was instantly aroused by his son's enthusiasm, his face was full of joy, he raised the teacup, and drank with Leng Qiu.

The son has grown up, has no worries, and should make a difference!

She's still waiting to find herself!

Sometimes, if you carry too much, you will lose your goal in life!

"I respect you, Dad,!"

Leng Qiu didn't know what his father was thinking, but at the moment, he was arrogant, replacing wine with tea, and drank it all.

The two people praise each other, the father is kind and the son is filial, and the appearance of empty eyes is really infuriating.

It seems that Leng Qiu is already the first in Dabi.

Leng Feizhou, Leng Feixiong, Leng Feijing, Leng Feichen and others, their faces were gloomy, their eyes were beating, and their finger joints clicked.

I don't understand when the always generous head of the family became so excited and wild.

Could it be that he was influenced by his son?

Some young people couldn't stand Leng Qiu's attitude of not paying attention to the battle, their faces were pale, and they wanted to find an opportunity to teach him a hard lesson.

"Leng Qiu, I want to challenge you and come up to fight!"

Standing in the ring, Leng Yi, who had already defeated the two brothers, couldn't help but shout loudly when he saw Leng Qiu's face full of smiles and pointing at the country.

The roar instantly attracted the attention of many people, and their eyes fell on Leng Qiu.

"Hehe, call him arrogant, I don't think so, finally someone has shot at him!"

"I can't get used to him pretending to be forced, who do I look down on?

"This is just the beginning, look, there are more people challenging him!"

Leng Yi took the lead in attacking, and he was regarded as a hero, and praised him one after another, expecting him to win.

It's really Leng Qiu who is too high-profile, ignoring them, and despising the heroes of the world.

Leng Feijing's fat face showed a smile, and he couldn't help but turn the ring on his finger.

The little eyes looked at Leng Qiu with playfulness.

It's time to show off your strength, right?

Leng Feizhou straightened his waist slightly, grabbed the teacup with his thin hands, and wanted to take a sip, but his cold eyes fell on Leng Qiu.

"Hey, hey!"

Leng Feixiong sneered, and his majestic body changed into a comfortable posture and leaned back in the chair.

Many elders also focused their eyes on Leng Qiu.

Everyone wants to see how to deal with the flying and domineering cold autumn, and how much strength there is.

Leng Qiu, who was smiling all over his face and was about to open a red envelope, looked around, and suddenly a wicked smile appeared, and said:

"Hehe, Leng Yi, you don't deserve it, fight with my maid!"

With a light word, he put the responsibility on the ninth princess.

He still stayed out of the matter, sitting upright, shaking the folding fan, like a noble son of a family.

How many people are so angry that their noses are crooked, and they have been waiting for a long time, just waiting for this sentence?

Maid?

What the hell is a maid?

The family is bigger, can you also let the maid replace the play?

If you lose, who is it?

"Don't worry, if she loses, I will naturally play, you try your best to defeat her!"

Seeing everyone's disdainful gaze, Leng Qiu added.

This is a test of the strength of the ninth princess, if he is defeated, he will go again.

In an instant, the Ninth Princess felt countless hot eyes fall on her.

Crises arose without warning.