On the martial arts field, countless shocking exclamations and sobs resounded throughout the competition venue.

If the first punch existed because Qiao Jiayin was too light and defenseless, then the full resistance of the second punch fully illustrated Qiao Ye's strength.

Just when Qiao Ye's second punch was thrown, his speed weakened a lot, but his strength continued unabated, and Qiao Ye's surroundings were still surrounded by a rich huáng sè.

At this moment, no one doubted Qiao Ye's strength anymore!

Suddenly, the entire arena fell silent.

At this moment, a strong huáng sè spiritual power lingered in Qiao Ye's whole body, and the small body seemed to be covered with a bright huáng sè. In front of everyone's eyes in the tournament arena, there seemed to be a bright fortune boy, the small body was full of huáng sè's golden light on everyone's body, áng sè's spiritual power continued to be released, and in the blink of an eye, the entire jousting arena was surrounded by a brilliant golden light. The people around him also felt a layer of golden glow on their bodies because of this piece of golden light, which was warm and bright.

At this moment, Qiao Ye is like the sun in the sky, shining from the inside out to illuminate the entire competition venue.

The bright yellow golden light also contained a rich power, not at all like the appearance of someone of the same level who had just resisted with all his strength.

In the entire martial arts arena, people with low cultivation began to be unable to withstand the pressure, and they urgently needed strong people to block that strong sense of pressure for them. Several of the people who participated in today's game did not have time to seek refuge and almost fainted.

On the competition platform, the Qiao family, who had already been hit twice, was as dark as an earth, and it had long lost its arrogance and contempt at the beginning. Qiao Jiayin's heart turned up in a turbulent wave, and he couldn't get up anymore holding on to the place where he was hit by the little guy.

He lost!

He thought he was a genius boy, but he lost to a three-year-old Huang Xuan's peak cultivation with the same strength as him. Lose convincingly!

Yi Wang, who was in the chairman's position, sat elegantly and calmly, and smiled at the doll on the stage who couldn't wait to perform.

Long Yichen on the other side was holding the teacup elegantly and leisurely, with a doting smile on his face, calm and unmoved, and he seemed to have long been accustomed to Qiao Ye's publicity.

And Qiao Ru'an, who was sitting next to Long Yichen, hurriedly covered his face speechlessly.

Qiao Ye just wanted to continue to release his spiritual power to deter those who underestimated him, but he turned his eyes and saw that his mother was covering her face speechlessly, as if his son had embarrassed her.

One second he was full of excitement and was about to continue to work hard to prepare for the warmest applause of everyone, but the next second he immediately shouted at the mother in the audience: "Mother, what kind of expression do you have?!

Before Qiao Ru'an's hand covering her face could come down, the curious eyes around her instantly projected onto her. Everyone happened to see her unbearable appearance of covering her face!

Eggs.

Can this dead boy not cause trouble on such an occasion?

Qiao Ru'an smiled and hurriedly put down the hand covering his face, and quickly stretched out his two hands and praised Qiao Ye on the stage with a smile on his face: "Son, you are amazing!

Qiao Hong just stroked his beard and straightened it, and immediately stood up when he heard his great-grandson's complaints, and pointed at Qiao Ru'an with Qiao Ye and scolded: "An'er, as Ye'er's mother, you should be proud of Ye'er!"

Several family elders who had always looked down on Qiao Ye before were also rarely on the same line as the head of the family at this time, and they all accused Qiao Ru'an of cruelty.

The elders complained one after another, forgetting the occasion and the topic. They only knew that the Qiao family would henceforth become famous in the Southern Qing Kingdom and even the entire Baixi Continent! Qiao Ye was now their future, and they wanted to collectively defend it!

"Don't criticize my mother!"

Suddenly, a huge roar of immature children's voices on the competition platform shocked the entire martial arts arena!

On the stage, Qiao Ye crossed his waist with an angry face, and his spiritual power had been fully withdrawn by him. He shouted at the elders who were still indignant and could not take it back: "My mother is mine! Only I can criticize my mother, and none of you can criticize it!"

"Uh~~~~~~"

A few of the elders who were scolding were choking.

Ever since they sat in the position of elders, had they ever been reprimanded in public, and by a three-year-old hairy child. A few people just wanted to refute and scold him for not knowing how to be respectful, but they didn't dare to speak in front of this genius doll. I'm afraid that if they open their mouths and offend this little doll, what if they don't be their Qiao family?

The elders' minds are very transparent, and Qiao Ye's identity is sensitive, how can they be manipulated by these old men at will. Not to mention King Yi's sudden recognition of Qiao Ye's identity, even if King Yi doesn't admit it, Qiao Ye will not be from their Qiao family if he changes his surname.

The elders who were scolding Zhenghuan just now looked at each other, and they couldn't sit down, and they couldn't scold. A few people were very embarrassed and didn't know what to do, and a few old faces turned red, waiting for someone to give him a step down. The Great Elder at the head suddenly looked at Qiao Hong with some expectation, hoping that he, the head of the family, could say a few words to give them a step.

Who knows, as soon as the Great Elder looked at Qiao Hong, Qiao Hong immediately turned his head and pretended to look at Qiao Ye seriously, as if he didn't see the embarrassment of several elders.

As the protagonists, Qiao Ruan and Qiao Ye, one touched his nose in embarrassment, and the other still stared at them with his waist crossed.

The Great Elder looked at the people around him without giving up. At this time, he no longer has any identity luxury, just wants someone to stand up, as long as he says a word, just a word.

However, the people around him were either still stunned by Qiao Ye's anti-heaven talent, or they were keenly aware of Qiao Ye's value and did not dare to speak out.

This is the case in a world where martial arts are respected, and everything is about strength and potential. Let's not talk about Qiao Ye's current strength, his potential is absolutely leveraged, and only an idiot would offend such a person. Now you can imagine how exciting the future will be after Qiao Ye, and everyone is too late to stammer. What's more, there is a King Yi and a Long family behind him at this time.

Just when a few elders were embarrassed and were about to find a word, Long Yichen smiled elegantly, turned his head and looked at Qiao Ru'an tenderly and then at Qiao Ye. An'er's grudgeful temperament, he has seen a lot.

Long Yichen smiled slightly, and said slowly: "Ye'er, the competition is not over yet." His soft but powerful voice, as if he himself was whispering in everyone's ear, was heard clearly by everyone present.

Helian Hao frowned slightly, instinctively resisting Long Yichen's attitude, and the blockage in his heart at the beginning was even more obvious. He immediately looked at Qiao Ye, only to see that after Qiao Ye heard Long Yichen's voice, his small mouth pouted: "Uncle Long, they bully their mothers." ”

Long Yichen still had that elegant appearance, turned his head to look at Qiao Ru'an and called out with a chuckle: "An'er." ”