"I didn't fight, I hid and defended!"

"What's the matter, won't you just admit defeat? Isn't this a scoundrel?" Du Leng's fan group was unhappy and sneered.

"Du Xiaomei is not this kind of person, she must have her own ideas!" Du Xiaomei's fans were not to be outdone and replied.

"It looks like delaying time, after all, Xiaomei is no longer sure that she will defeat Du Leng, and if she delays like this, she will lose!"

"It's funny, it's the first time we've seen this kind of scene, haha!" Second Elder Du Mo laughed.

"What my daughter wants, you don't care!" Du Nan said angrily, but thought in his heart: "Daughter, forget it if you can't beat it, don't be reckless, are you for that kid, is it worth it?"

......

"Du Xiaomei, give you a chance to admit defeat, but don't you appreciate it? Then don't blame me for being ruthless!" Du Leng picked up the moon slash and slashed at the 'White Snake Body Protector' in front of him.

Boom, slashed at the white snake's body, the flames were shining, the collision between the metals, and the terrifying impact was ejected, Du Leng's right hand was numb, "I don't believe that you can last for a long time in this state!"

Du Leng concentrated the battle qi of his whole body, slashed one after another, and bombarded the white snake, and sure enough, it didn't take long for the white snake's body to gradually become blurred, and there seemed to be signs of changing back.

Purely relying on weapons to resist will not last long. Du Xiaomei hated, and the little battle qi that was left in her body poured into the 'White Snake Protector' again, and the vague white snake became strong and clear again.

"Ice Combat Method!" Seeing this, Du Leng was furious, his right hand picked up the Moon Slash, and his left hand quickly sealed, the surrounding air suddenly became thinner, only to see the lines on the Moon Slash quietly change, forming small holes, mysterious and wonderful, through these small holes, the surrounding air was absorbed by it.

In a moment, the Moon Slash gradually became cold, and the layers of crystal ice formed inside and out, glowing with an astonishing cold and icy aura.

"Oh my God, what the hell is it? There will be a moon, and there will be ice, today is an eye-opener for us!"

"This is Du Leng's combat skill, it seems that the grade is not low, let's see how Xiaomei will deal with it next?"

The people around were shocked and lively.

"Let you taste the cold taste!" Du Leng drank, holding the moon slash, and slashed at the 'white snake body', the cold air brought by the cold ice eroded it, and the ice chips fell like raindrops, smashing on the white snake's body, making a sneering sound, and the white snake suddenly trembled.

Du Leng didn't stop, slashing one after another, and the cold aura became stronger and stronger.

"It's not good, the cold air enters the body, and the silver snake knife is estimated to not last long, hey!" Du Xiaomei sighed, "At most, ten breaths, the 'White Snake Protector' is about to disintegrate, Du Fan, I can only help you get here!"

As soon as the ten breaths arrived, Du Leng's battle knife had not yet been cut, and a voice came from the white protective body, "Du Leng, you won, I admit defeat!"

Du Xiaomei is also a decisive person, and before the disintegration of the 'White Snake Protector', she immediately put away the war knife, so that the vitality of the war knife will be more intact.

Du Leng was about to cut it down with a knife, but he was stopped by force, he was furious, but there was no way, as long as the other party admitted defeat, he couldn't make a move, this is the rule.

"Hmph, it's not that you've lost, Du Xiaomei, don't expect Du Fan, if he appeared, he would have appeared a long time ago, and I want you to delay time, useless guy, even if he is here, I can fight!" Du Leng said arrogantly.

Du Xiaomei's face was pale and full of frost, but she ignored him and jumped out of the ring.

High in the ring.

"Du Leng still won after all!" Second Elder Du Mo stroked his beard and said proudly.

The fourth elder, Du Nan, snorted coldly and was silent.

Patriarch Du Tian's dark eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Brother, why haven't you come back yet, it's over!" The cuckoo was so anxious that he stomped his feet and almost cried.

"Maybe this is Du Fan's fate, the patriarch candidate is destined to have no part in him!" comforted her mother, Lin Qing'er.

In the ring.

"In the last game, Du Leng won!" shouted the deacon elder, "Congratulations!"

Du Leng smiled slightly and nodded.

"Du Leng, Du Leng, Du Leng......" The fan base was screaming, extremely excited, "Du Leng, it's really the best!

Du Zhenyu on the sidelines clenched his hands, quite unwilling, if Du Fan was there, he would be embarrassed.

Du Lili shook her head, in her eyes, Du Leng is not suitable, Du Xiaomei is more suitable, but it's a pity......

At this time, the patriarch Du Tian stood up, majestic, and shouted: "Everyone be quiet, and then I will announce the patriarch candidate!"

Suddenly, the audience fell silent and looked at the patriarch.

And Du Leng didn't look at the patriarch Du Tian, at this time he was closing his eyes, enjoying this kind of occasion, the genius boy of the Du family, it was him, Du Leng. In the future, he will lead the Du family and go to glory!

He was waiting for Du Tian's announcement......

"After fierce competition, I announce that the candidate for the sixth patriarch of the Du family is ......"

......

"Daddy, my son is late!"

From a distance, a brilliant cloud in the sky is rapidly approaching, and the seven colors, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and purple, are amazing. The clouds are not big, but they are very smart.

"Wow, what a beautiful cloud, it really is seven colors!" cried the cuckoo, his eyes shining with excitement.

What's even more surprising is that there is a young man standing on the colorful clouds, dressed in white, with a slender figure, clear eyebrows, and a bit of the look of patriarch Du Tian in his eyebrows, and the person who came is Du Fan.

"There is a person on the clouds, it turns out to be my brother, it's really my brother, he is stepping on the colorful clouds to go home!" The cuckoo looked closely, incredulous, and exclaimed.

Mother Lin Qing'er looked at Du Fan in the sky, and was so excited that she burst into tears, her son finally came back, watch me break his dog's leg!

"Wow, what the hell, this kid is back! It's not a cloud under his feet, and there's this kind of thing, it's interesting! But it's really timely, the results are going to be announced, it's good, there's a good show!"

"Du Fan, Du Fan, Du Fan......" Du Fan's fan group screamed wildly, excited, when Du Fan was powerful some time ago, Du Fan's popularity accumulated a lot, and the fans rose geometrically, and the status of the Du family rose sharply, steadily surpassing Du Leng.

Du Fan is not here today, he was overwhelmed by Du Leng's fan group, but now it's good, the boss Du Fan is here, and he can finally breathe.

"Is this kid finally here?" Du Leng looked at the young man on the clouds in the sky from afar, and sighed secretly, but unfortunately Du Fan, you are late and have no chance.

"This kid, when can you fly, that cloud is so amazing, it should be some kind of flying machine!" the Great Elder stood up, his eyes fixed on the distance.

Everyone nodded noncommittally.

After a few breaths, Du Fan stepped on the colorful clouds and flew to the top of the Du family's ring, jumping down from it, fortunately the flight was not high, otherwise if he jumped down, he would definitely fall and eat.

Beckoning again, the colorful clouds in the sky gradually became smaller, and Du Fan put it away, in order to buy this colorful cloud flying machine, he spent a lot of money, and when he took the money, it was a pain in his flesh, but everyone around him watched him 'bang' piles of strengthening stones flying out, and they were all amazed, the days of the local tyrant were much concerned, and Du Fan was so proud at that time!

"What are you stupid, Du Fan!" said his father, Du Tian, angrily.

"Uh, in YY!" the boy came back to his senses, scratching his head.

He said, "Father, Du Fan is late!