When everything was figured out, the boy finally let go of his mind, and now he was no longer worried about the clan, but still had a trace of expectation. Adjusted to a state of ready to go, time also passed faster bit by bit.

A ray of sunlight in the early morning, shining on the young man's windowsill, shot into the room, the young man slowly woke up from his dream, he drank a lot of wine last night, this sleep was very comfortable, and he didn't even know how he came back, it was difficult to ......!

The boy shook his head vigorously, this is unlikely, he should have walked back by himself!

After the boy simply ate breakfast, he walked directly to the martial arts, on the way, there were many guests at that time, seeing that he was still whispering behind his back, he met a lot of people and himself along the way, looking in the same direction, who said that the clan has been going on for a day, according to the usual practice, there will always be some guests leaving because of this kind of business, but this year is not the same, not at all, the number of people is less, but there are still exceeded?

The young man walked to yesterday's seat, and Ling Zifeng, who he could see at a glance, sat next to him, but then looked at him strangely.

"I said what's wrong, why do you have such a grimace early in the morning?" Ling Cheng asked in confusion as he looked at the strange expression on Ling Zifeng's face.

"Hee-hee-hee" Ling Zifeng didn't respond and continued to laugh.

"What the hell is going on?" Ling Cheng asked impatiently, if he didn't say anything more, he wouldn't bother to ask.

"Let me ask you, what did you do last night?" Ling Zifeng squinted at himself, as if he was guessing the answer he was about to say.

"I couldn't sleep last night, so I went to Lingcheng for a casual stroll," Ling Cheng replied.

"Didn't you meet anyone?" Ling Zifeng asked.

"Oh, I met Sister Hongyu" Ling Zifeng asked, and he suddenly remembered again.

"Sister, it's so nice," Ling Zifeng smiled strangely at Ling Cheng.

"I saw that she ran to your room last night" Ling Zifeng smiled strangely, seeing the expression on his face, he knew what he was thinking at a glance.

"What's going on in your head?" Ling Cheng accused.

"It's just that I was sent back by my sister, Sister Hongyu told me a lot of things about her, from now on she is my sister" Ling Cheng emphasized, directly shattering Ling Zifeng's bad guess.

"Below, the next day, it will officially begin" Zhou Xiong's majestic voice interrupted the voices of the two brothers.

"Okay, here we go" Ling Cheng took the opportunity to change the topic, he didn't want to accompany Ling Zifeng to talk about these things all the time, maybe someone would hear it when the time came, and when it reached Ling Shan's ears, maybe he would be interrogated by this little girl?

Ling Zifeng sat back helplessly, his eyes glanced at Ling Cheng, his expression was a little regretful, what a good opportunity to make a joke, it was gone.

"Let's start the lottery," Zhou Xiong said loudly.

In front of everyone, Zhou Xiong unhurriedly pulled out two tiny bamboo sticks from the delicate bamboo tube.

"In the fifth game, Ling Yu vs. Ling Yuan" Zhou Xiong shouted out the name on the bamboo stick unhurriedly.

"Isn't it, it's coming to me so soon?" Ling Cheng was a little surprised, his ass was not yet hot, and it was time for him to take the stage.

"Come on" Ling Zifeng, this Ling Yun made a cheering gesture.

"Don't worry, it's a little meaning" Ling Cheng said lightly, and at a glance, he knew that he didn't take this game seriously.

Speaking of which, there really is no need to pay attention to it, with the strength of his Transformation Yuan Realm, to go to a person who gathers Qi Realm Ninefold, this is undoubtedly to declare himself a victory.

Ling Cheng stood up from his seat unhurriedly, looked at the competition platform, and stood next to Zhou Xiong, a thin figure, and the owner of Nana's voice was Ling Yu.

"Slow, I'll admit defeat in this game" Ling Yu's voice resounded throughout the martial arts arena.

In the martial field, the noisy voice suddenly quieted down, this was completely different from what they imagined, although Ling Yu's strength in the Nine Layers of Qi Gathering Realm was against Ling Cheng in the early stage of the Transformation Yuan Realm, although it was unlikely that he would win, but he should also fight, these guests came here thousands of miles away, isn't the so-called just to watch a game? But now, being a good player directly admits defeat, which makes them not watch.

Ling Cheng got up from his seat and was just about to go on stage, but he stopped in place, looking at the emaciated figure in the martial arts arena, and at this moment, the gaze of the figure also looked over, looking at each other, as if the young man had read something from his gaze?

......

On the rostrum.

"This is a bit unruly, isn't it?" said Grand Elder Ling Yue suddenly.

Ling Yuan looked straight at the field, and at this moment, Zhou Xiong also cast his gaze here, directly looking at Ling Yuan.

Ling Yuan nodded suddenly.

"Rules are dead, but people are alive" Ling Yuan said according to a word, he had long wanted to give the Great Elder a dismissal, this old guy usually stabbed himself under his nose.

Ling Yue's face suddenly sank, and he sat back, these things in the clan were not under his control, and he was helpless.

......

Martial arts arena, competition platform.

"Since Ling Yu voluntarily admits defeat, then, the winner of this match is Ling Cheng," Zhou Xiong announced unhurriedly.

After finishing speaking, he forgot Ling Yu with some regrets.

The thin figure walked towards the bottom of the arena and walked away without looking back.

......

in the audience.

Ling Cheng looked at the emaciated back in the field, so he sat back down......

I thought it was a good game, but who knew that it ended like this, which really surprised everyone......

"Ling Yu, you shouldn't admit defeat, ......!"