"Zhang Zhe, eighteen years old, first-order martial artist"

Once again, the Zhang family crowd in the audience cheered.

"Congratulations, Brother Zhang," Song Zongren said with a smile.

"Tongxi, Tongxi" Zhang Wenyan laughed, "I just don't know what amazing performance Brother Zhao's son will have"

"Thank you, Brother Zhang, for your concern," Zhao Xinlong smiled slightly.

"Let's go on," Song Zongtian said.

"Zhao Siyu, seventeen years old, Martial Yuan Third Order!"

Looking at the four big characters on Wu Yuanshi, which were shiny and even a little dazzling, Zhao Siyu smiled helplessly, there was a touch of self-deprecation at the corner of his lips, but there was a trace of loss in his eyes, and he withdrew his palm, Zhao Siyu clenched his fists tightly, but because of his strength, the slightly sharp nails pierced deeply into the palm, bringing bursts of pain......

As soon as Fang Dingwu's words blurted out, it was not surprising that there was a commotion of ridicule in the crowded square, whether it was Zhang Jin or the Hong family, and even some voices came from the Zhao family.

"Zhao Siyu, Martial Yuan Third Order!" the crowd discussed.

"As I expected, this waste is standing still again this year!" Hong Youjia said with a smile.

"I can't help but pity this waste," Zhang Zhe laughed.

"Pity?" Hong Youjia snorted coldly, "It's a shame to live this kind of waste, and you dare to rob me of the phoenix feather......" Saying that, Hong Youjia also clenched his fists and looked at it with hatred.

......

Zhao Hantian first smiled when he heard this, and then said angrily: "This waste really has lost the face of the family."

Zhao Hanmin looked at Zhao Xinlong's face on the rostrum with a sneer.

......

"It's really worthy of being the number one genius in our Xiangyun City" Hong Zhongyan laughed and said, "Brother Zhao, how did you teach this kid, so leveled"

"Yes," Zhang Wenyan also said happily, "It has been maintained at a level for three consecutive years, and it has not moved forward or regressed, Brother Zhao is really a good teacher!"

Zhao Xinlong was not angry when he heard this, and said with a slight smile, "Thank you two family heads for thinking about the child."

Song Zongtian couldn't say anything at the moment, so he could only smile.

It was Zhao Xinhu, who had to shake his head and sigh when he saw this result.

......

Naturally, there was a lot of ridicule from other families, but the Zhao family also complained.

"If it weren't for the patriarch being his father, this kind of waste would have been driven out of the family a long time ago"

"It's just that, if it weren't for the patriarch's cover, how could the family eat and drink for nothing and occupy all kinds of resources like this"

In addition to complaining, some people had to sigh, how could the genius boy who heard Xiangyun City in the past become like this now.

......

The laughter and regret around all fell into the ears of Zhao Siyu, who was standing on the stage like a wooden stake, all of which were like sharp thorns, piercing Zhao Siyu's heart fiercely, making Zhao Siyu angry, but he couldn't attack.

Zhao Siyu raised his head slowly, his dark eyes swept over the crowd of mocking people around him, the corners of his mouth were slightly slanted, and his heart became more bitter.

'It's been three years, these people are still the same mean force as ever, it's because of the amazing talent he showed in front of these people three years ago, which made these people jealous and afraid, these people have shown the most humble smile to me in the past three years, and now ridicule and sarcasm are the best way for this group of people to vent, right......?' Thinking of this, Zhao Siyu smiled bitterly again, turned around lonely, and returned to the last row of the line in various whispers.

"Brother Siyu"

"Zhao Siyu"

Zhang Ren and Feng Yu stepped forward and said with concern.

"It's okay" Zhao Siyu raised his head and smiled slightly, "In the face of all this, I am used to it, and I can still bear it"

"Zhao Huiyi, sixteen years old, Martial Yuan Ninth Order"

Listening to Fang Dingwu's shouting results, the girl's cheeks raised a smug smile......

Although Zhao Huiyi is only sixteen years old, she is not stunning, but her childish little face contains a touch of charm, which makes her successfully become the focus of attention of the audience......

The praise from the audience was endless.

"I didn't expect to be sixteen years old, and I was the ninth order of Wu Yuan"

"Yes, it's amazing, at this pace, I'm afraid it will only take two years at most for her to be called a real martial artist......"

"People still look so drifting, and if they grow up, they must be a beautiful embryo......"

"It's really worthy of being the beloved daughter of the three masters..."

Listening to the bursts of envy from the crowd, the smile on Zhao Huiyi's cheeks was even more, and the vanity of being boasted of was a temptation that many girls couldn't resist...

Back in the crowd, Zhao Huiyi and several sisters on weekdays laughed and talked with each other......

Zhao Huiyi turned around and looked, frowned and saw Zhao Siyu, although her father and Zhao Siyu's father were a little incompatible, but Zhao Huiyi was still very polite to Zhao Siyu, watching Zhao Siyu's face gradually fade away from the previous immaturity, and now Zhao Siyu is more stable and resolute, Zhao Huiyi couldn't help but sigh "Fate always jokes, jealous of those who are born talented", Zhao Huiyi, who wanted to step forward to talk to Zhao Siyu, looked at her father sitting on the stage, and still dispelled the idea.

"Zhao Fengyu, fifteen years old, Martial Yuan Ninth Order"

With Fang Dingwu's announcement, the crowd suddenly quieted down, and everyone's eyes converged on Feng Yu, only to see Feng Yu standing tall, cold and indifferent, like a clear lotus blooming. Looking at the inscription on the stone tablet again, there was a silence in the crowd.

"I didn't expect Feng Yu to be fifteen years old, and he was already a Martial Yuan Ninth Order," Zhang Zhe said on the side.

But Hong Youjia on the side looked at Feng Yu, and his eyes revealed a strong desire, "It's so beautiful, I must get her"

"This girl is not simple," Zhang Zhe said, "Are you sure?"

"Can my prey make her run away?" Hong Youjia smirked.

......

"Fifteen-year-old Wu Yuan Ninth Order, it's really terrifying! Among the peers in this Xiangyun City, I'm afraid the best talent is none other than Feng Yu," Song Zongtian said, "Congratulations to Brother Zhao."

"You're polite, you're welcome," Zhao Xinlong said.

Hong Zhongyan and Zhang Wenyan's faces were a little embarrassed.

......

The crowd was also full of discussions about Feng Yu, but everyone's eyes were full of awe for a beautiful and powerful person like Feng Yu...

Looking at the information on the stone tablet, Fang Dingwu's indifferent face actually showed a rare smile, and he said slightly to Feng Yu: "Congratulations to Miss Feng Yu, presumably in a year, you should be able to condense Wu Yuan and become a real martial artist, if so, Miss Feng Yu is the first person in this Xiangyun City in the past hundred years!"

"Don't dare to be" Feng Yu said humbly, "Thank you Uncle Fang" Feng Yu turned around quietly, and then slowly came to Zhao Siyu's side under the blazing eyes of everyone.

"Brother Siyu" Feng Yu returned to Zhao Siyu's side, and her beautiful face showed an elegant smile that made the surrounding crowd jealous.

"Damn waste" Hong Youjia saw that Feng Yu actually showed such a sweet smile to Zhao Siyu, and the anger in his heart towards Zhao Siyu was even more difficult to contain.

"Sister Fengyu" Zhang Ren said first, "You are really amazing, although I already knew that you had broken through, but I really saw it, and it still made me feel a little unbelievable."

"Thank you, Brother Zhang Ren," Feng Yu smiled slightly.

Zhao Siyu looked at the most brilliant pearl in Xiangyun City in front of him, Zhao Siyu was a little relieved, but also a little bitter. I am glad that Feng Yu's achievements are so high, and the bitterness is that the gap between the two people is really getting bigger and bigger, thinking about what he did to Feng Yu the day before yesterday, I can't help but feel a little guilty in my heart.

The attentive Feng Yu saw Zhao Siyu's worries.

"Brother Siyu, I have always believed in Brother Siyu, and I will continue to support Brother Siyu" Feng Yu smiled and said softly, her slightly immature voice was heartwarming.

"Hmm" Zhao Siyu was a little moved, nodded slightly, and his eyes were also full of love for Feng Yu.