Chapter 297: Concern Leads to Chaos (2/4)

At this moment, Ruan Rouxiao was about to get up and forcibly drag Fang Ru and Liu Ruoyan back directly.

Participating in the sect competition, isn't this nonsense, isn't it fun to give your life in vain?

She didn't want her daughter and son-in-law to die in vain after only a few years of reuniting with her.

"I didn't expect that your granddaughter and grandnephew were really mixed up with that Fang Ru. At this moment, in the hall, a voice suddenly came.

Ruan Rouxiao and Liu Shentong both looked sideways, after all, the other party's words involved their own son-in-law.

The person who opened his mouth was not someone else, it was Wu Qingyu.

And the person he looked at was the eighteenth chief of the Hall of Elders of the Great Sect of the Tongmeng, Tang Ning's grandfather Tang Hao.

Sitting next to him was the ninth seat of the eighteenth, his wife Xueqing.

Tang Hao remained silent: "My granddaughter, I can't control it, the two of them are mysterious, they asked for a lot of things from home, and they are willing to give them to this Fang Ru, which shows that this son has something worth seeing." ”

"We don't care who our grandchildren befriend. Xue Qing said this, and turned her head with a cold face, "Your grandson has a grudge against Fang, and he doesn't care about his old body, if he hurts our family Ning'er, let Wu Xianqing accompany him to the funeral." ”

Ruan Rouxiao also sat down slowly at this time.

She also looked over with interest, and found that Fang Ru's side was indeed gathering these people, and it seemed that he was the main one.

She didn't expect that one of the little girls was actually Tang Hao's granddaughter.

"That's right!" Ruan Rouxiao only remembered at this time that Zeng Bai, the boy of the Zeng family, who was neither male nor female, was also among them.

After thinking about some things, Ruan Rouxiao also calmed down, and she was also concerned about chaos.

Fang Ru is the son-in-law of the Shunde Dynasty, Liu Ruoyan is his daughter, that Wu Xianqing, if his brain is not bad, he must be a young guts, and dare to do anything in this competition.

"The juniors are petty fights, and I believe they also understand that they are the most important. Just as Ruan Rouxiao was thinking, Liu Shentong, who was beside her, also looked in the direction of Wu Qingyu and said leisurely, "Yes, Elder Wu?"

Liu Shentong's words were all threatening.

However, Wu Qingyu nodded with a chuckle: "Yes, they know about the affairs between juniors." ”

When he said this, Wu Qingyu's face showed a cold color: "However, some small accidents are also inevitable, aren't they?"

Wu Qingyu's words instantly made the atmosphere in the entire hall freeze.

The elders of the Ruan family of the Shunde Dynasty, who were sitting on the side, were originally closing their eyes to recuperate, but they all opened their eyes and looked over here.

Those commanders are even more permeated with murderous intent.

"Oh?" Ruan Rouxiao also turned her eyes at this time, "So, is it inevitable that there will be some small unexpected deterioration in your Wu family?"

"Wu family, there will be no accidents. Wu Qingyu's side, instead of retreating, he looked full of confidence.

Tang Hao couldn't help but look over, Wu Qingyu in his impression was not like this.

The other party is too reckless.

On the other side, Liao Yuantong didn't seem to notice the movement here, just silently watched, his son Liao Bozhu, approached Fang Ru's side.

After seeing his son come to Fang Ru's side, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Wu Qingyu's side: "Elder Wu, listen to my advice, and tell your grandson Wu Xianqing, big things will turn into small things, and small things will turn into nothing." ”

"It's all your own people, what are you doing with such a rivalry?" Liao Yuantong waved his hand and signaled.

Wu Qingyu was still smiling and saluted Liao Yuan: "Sect Master, let's let the juniors solve this matter by themselves, why bother with the intervention of our elders?"

Emperor Wu, who was sitting next to Liao Yuantong, raised his eyebrows, he really didn't expect that this old thing would actually give the sect master such face.

Wu Qingzhi also looked pale, his second brother had already severed relations with each other, and he was tense, but he was also cautious.

Today, are you crazy?

However, Liao Yuantong didn't make a fuss or get angry, just smiled and shook his head secretly.

"Idiot, kindly let your grandson save a life, and if you don't cherish it, then forget it. "In this hall, Liao Yuantong is the only one who knows the realm of Fang Ru.

Looking at Fang Ru on the mirror, no one could understand the shock in his heart.

Two years ago, when Fang Ru sat in front of him and explained his plan, he still thought it was funny.

However, the aura unfolded, and he couldn't believe what he was seeing.

Martial Saint Realm Ninth Order!

Two years ago, how old is it, twenty-six!

At that time, Liao Yuantong did not hesitate to ask Fang Ru to help and see if he could make his son become the top fifty and soak in the small liquid pool.

As far as his own son is concerned, it is impossible for him to enter the top fifty.

But with Fang Ruchao, it's absolutely no problem.

As the sect master, it is true that he cannot bend the law for personal gain, but Fang Ru's plan does not violate the rules of the door at all, which is reasonable.

And on the square in front of the entrance, there were already a large number of disciples of the Tongmeng Great Sect, as well as students from the Shunde Academy of the Shunde Dynasty.

The number of people who entered the valley was already close to 100,000.

After all, whether it is the outer gate, the inner door or the true inheritance, you can participate in the sect competition.

In addition, there are also students of the Shunde Dynasty.

"Remember, don't run around, follow us closely, do you understand?" Fang Ru looked at Liao Bozhu in front of him and admonished.

Liao Bozhu in front of him is also very young, but twenty-seven.

Facing Fang Ru, who was only one year older than him, Liao Bozhu bowed and nodded, "Brother Fang, it's troublesome." ”

"Quite good at talking!" This title made Fang Ru a little amused, and patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, I promised your father, it will definitely be no problem to take care of you." ”

"So, is there anything I need help with?" asked Liao Bozhu curiously.

Fang Ru thought for a moment and asked rhetorically: "Did you buy my Coke and spicy strips?"

Liao Bozhu smiled, took out a bunch of food from the gift ring, hugged it and shook it gorgeously: "Coke, bubble tea, spicy strips and instant noodles are all available." ”

"Well, when the time comes, the fight will start, you can just eat and watch the play on the side, you know. ”

"Huh?" Liao Bozhu was dumbfounded.

On the other side, Fang Ru suddenly caught a glimpse of a group of people, and walked over slowly, with a provocative expression.

The person at the head is none other than Wu Xianqing.

"I didn't expect that you really had the guts to participate in the sect competition. The corners of Wu Xianqing's mouth curled, and he looked behind Fang Ru, "Why, do you think that you have found Elder Tang's granddaughter as a companion, and you think that I dare not do it inside?"

"You know, it's as easy for me to pinch you to death as it is for an ant. ”

(End of chapter)