Chapter Seventy-Two: Ling Cheng's Opponent

In the blink of an eye, an hour and a half passed quietly, and the martial arts field ushered in a scene of full of voices.

"Please be quiet, the clan will continue" Zhou Xiong's majestic voice, the two cars of the entire martial arts field, suppressed all the sounds.

"Let's start a new round of lottery" As soon as Zhou Xiong's voice came out, everyone quieted down and waited hard for the list of the two people who would fight next.

Zhou Xiong unhurriedly pulled out two bamboo sticks from the bamboo tube, everyone's eyes would focus on Zhou Xiong's palm, and everyone's hearts almost rose to their throats.

Two bamboo sticks were slowly pulled out of the bamboo tube.

"The third clan comparison" Zhou Xiong hesitated for a moment, thinking about whether to shout these two names!

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in the audience.

"Announce it!" chubby woman shouted.

"Don't waste time"

"Who are those two people?"

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On the martial arts arena.

Zhou Xiong hesitated a little, Ding Ding looked at the two bamboo sticks in his hand, turned his head, and glanced at the patriarch on the rostrum.

The old face on the high rostrum nodded to Zhou Xiong in the audience, adapting to it reading out the name, there was nothing to scruple about.

Zhou Xiong sighed, let go of the burden in his heart, and said two surprising names.

"Ling Fall vs. Ling Shan" Zhou Xiong closed his eyes and shouted loudly.

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On the rostrum.

Ling Yuan's eyes suddenly froze, how could they be his own children? These two people have been childhood sweethearts since childhood, and they have no guesses, how can they fight? I really didn't expect such a dramatic result to occur, and it was in front of thousands of guests, what I was more worried about was that if this little guy broke out on the competition stage and showed her little witch character, where would her old face go?

"Patriarch, do you want me to let people adjust the number of places to appear here?" Ling Feng turned his head and asked, saying that he was the biological brother of the Great Elder, but he accounted for the team, obviously not the Great Elder, but the Patriarch's side, and he would do his best to share the worries of the team leader.

"No need, let's go on as usual!" Ling Yuan suppressed the surprise in his heart, put his palm on the tabletop, tapped his index finger on the tabletop and thought for a while, and said in a flat tone.

As the patriarch of the Ling family, he can't blatantly break the rules in front of thousands of guests, the family rules have not changed for decades, so naturally he can't change easily, although as the patriarch, he can't break this precedent, but should lead by example and maintain it, not to mention, there is a Ling Yue sitting next to him, if he speaks out, it will inevitably be blocked, and the two people of Jinli Auction House are also sitting on the rostrum, and they naturally can't let them watch the joke in public.

"Xiao Yuan, I hope you can handle it yourself!" Ling Yuan glanced at Ling Yuan, then turned his head and glanced at Ling Shan, his eyes rubbing his eyebrows with a little headache.

Ling Yue just wanted to stop him, but when he heard Ling Yuan's answer, he was quite satisfied, so he retracted the idea of demolishing his table, and turned his eyes to the martial arts arena, wanting to see what the two brothers and sisters, who had always had a good relationship, would look like when they fought?

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in the audience.

"Ahh

Ling Cheng turned his head to look at Ling Shan, which also happened to be looking at himself, looking at each other, yes, he moved back, but this was sitting on a chair, and there was no possibility of retreating at all.

The girl's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and her snow-white pretty face approached.

"Brother, you won't do anything to me, will you?" The girl's serious expression suddenly put on a smile, and the smile was like a budding flower, which made his young heart soften.

Ling Cheng shrank back, his eyes were full of confusion, he couldn't do anything with the girl in front of him, he had loved her in every way since he was a child, where was this little girl's opponent?

"It's decided, if you dare to hurt me, I will never let you go" The girl's snow-white little face was bulging, and her pink skin was like a red apple, which made people want to take a bite.

"Ah, what-" Ling Shan came back to his senses and looked at Ling Shan in a daze, walking towards the martial arts arena.

"Heh-heh-" A snickerer suddenly came from behind.

Ling Cheng slowly turned his head, only to see Ling Zi Kite behind him covering his mouth with his hands, laughing and afraid to laugh out loud, after the girl left, he still laughed out loud after all.

"You're still gloating here," the young man, you glanced at him.

The boy looked at the stage with a headache, as if his steps were heavy and he didn't want to go in that direction at all.

"I had no choice but to bite the bullet and ......"