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Yi Meixi's weak voice was easy to win everyone's favor, at least the disciples who were watching the excitement around nodded in agreement. Pinshu.com

Nangong Huang had to admire Yi Meixi's speed of changing her face, and she really thought that the barbaric woman who beat people with a whip that day was another one!

"What are you doing? Aren't you ready for the game! You don't want to go into the inner courtyard, do you?"

A mentor came over to interrupt the awkward atmosphere of several people, and Nangong Huang was finally relieved, shook off Nangong Xi, and left quickly.

Nangong Xi looked at the empty hand, a little lost.

He didn't know why he always wanted to get close to Si Huang, it seemed that Si Huang had a special magic that attracted him, even if he didn't have a good face for him every time, but he still wanted to lean in cheekily, could it be that he really had masochistic tendencies?

At this time, in a small forest far away from the competition venue, two figures, one high and one low, were clearly visible.

"Brother... You..."

"I said, don't call me brother again, I'm not your brother!" Ling Yan was indifferent like never before.

It's such a kind title, it's obviously a sister who has loved her for many years, but God always likes to joke, making reality a cruel butcher's knife, cutting his heart a thousand times, and now it's full of irony!

"Brother... You listen to me......"

Ling Jing's lovely face was full of sadness, and her eyes were a little red and swollen with tears, and anyone who saw it would be unbearable, but Ling Yan completely ignored it, as if the woman in front of him was really just a stranger.

No, he won't be so indifferent to strangers, he really isn't even as good as a stranger!

"Don't say anything, I won't go back!" After speaking, he turned around and left, without the slightest reluctance.

Since his mother's accident, it is no longer his home!

There used to be hatred, but now he figured it out, what do he hate? Instead of hating others, it is better to hate his own weakness at the beginning, to hate himself for being born in a wolf's den!

Looking at the background of Ling Yan's disappearance, Ling Jing finally couldn't help but cry: "Do you really disown me as a sister? Could it be that your feelings for me all those years are fake? Is it only when I die that you can forgive her!!

Ling Yan paused as he left, exhaled heavily, and calmed his mood.

"I can't do it..."

I'm sorry Jing'er, I really can't do it...

If he really chooses to forgive, how can he be worthy of his mother?

Jing'er, you should be... I've never had a brother like me!

Ling Jing watched her brother leave without looking back, and her heart became cold little by little.

The picture of her brother's love when she was a child is still vivid, why, why did she become the way she is now? Why did her two closest people become enemies? Why did she have to choose between the two closest people?

............

By the time Ling Yan returned to the judging stand, the competition had officially begun.

According to the rules of the competition system, disciples of the same level will face off in pairs, and the winner will continue to face off until the top 100 are determined!

Therefore, among the many disciples, only a hundred could enter the inner court, and all the others practiced in the outer court.

And Nangong Huang is embarrassed, there is no one in her cultivation level among the new disciples who can fight, according to such rules, that is, she will directly enter the top hundred!

But if you enter the inner courtyard so easily, I'm afraid you won't be able to convince the public!

This was a big deal for the instructors, sitting on the judging table and whispering.

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