【Lan Sydney Continent - Mojia】

When the morning light broke through the shackles of the clouds and projected onto the land, there was an uproar among the Mo family! This lively atmosphere even permeated the public suburbs of Sonam City outside!

When Zi Ming got up, he put on the "grass and rattan bracelet", and usually in addition to practicing and sleeping, Zi Ming would wear this bracelet at other times. Although it seems a little funny, Ziming always feels that it must be useful. The dragon rarely showed up, and it didn't help anything so far, but the shock to Ziming was undoubted!

Tie the buttons of his shirt, and then hurriedly take Xiao Yi to the Mo family pavilion

When I arrived, this place was already full of people! The Mo family is like a place where a sports meeting is held, and its size can accommodate hundreds or thousands of members of the Mo family. As far as the eye can see, there is a sea of people under the ring, one step forward and one step on people's heels, one step back and one step on people's toes. A sweat of people's hands is the ocean!

Although the Mo family is not the top force, it is also one of the best on this continent! Therefore, there are many distinguished guests from foreign races who come to observe this clan competition

Its purpose is, firstly, to make a relationship, and secondly, to take the opportunity to see the ability of the juniors of the Mo family, after all, for this kind of family, excellent little fresh meat is extremely important! If these juniors are mediocre, then it is only a matter of time before this family falls.

Although it was not the first time that Zi Ming had seen such a warm scene, his heart was still full of heat and excitement!

Ziming suddenly felt that his hand was being pulled by something, and when he turned his head, it turned out to be his sister. Xiao Yi's eyes flashed, signaling him to relax.

"You can rest assured!" Zi Ming smiled proudly. With his own efforts, although he is not nine out of ten, it is impossible to be embarrassed.

"Hey~ I didn't compete, I want to cheer you up offstage~"

"Don't do this, or the elders will say that I taught you badly"

Hearing this, Xiao Yi lowered his head slightly and stuck out his tongue apologetically.

At this moment, on the VIP seats of the family competition hall, there were already many people sitting down, constantly laughing and talking with each other. Those are all diplomatic ambassadors sent by foreign tribes, they are the "honored guests" of the Mo family and the "enemies" of the Mo family!

In the middle of the VIP seat, a fat man with big ears was biting a cigar and smiling and talking to several diplomatic ambassadors around him. While talking and laughing, their eyes suddenly glanced at Ziming, first stunned, and then secretly laughed.

"Unexpectedly, the people of the Mo family seem to be very courageous! That famous waste dares to participate in the clan competition. (whispering)"

"Just have the courage to take a fart!" (whispering)

In the audience, a man with messy hair stood in the front row, and his eyes looked at Mo Yin with a hint of joy, this person was Mo Yin's father, Mo Xiao. For his gaze, Mo Yin seemed to have heard it, teasing the girls around him.

However, as Ziming passed by Mo Yin's side, a trace of worry appeared on his face. Mo Xiao held the wine glass in his hand, shook it casually, and then said: "Madam, our Xiaoyin is so proud, sooner or later it will be cured by those who are willing to work hard."

"What? Are you worried? At least he won't be able to meet an opponent in the family now, right? Perhaps, only when he feels frustrated can he really grow up!"

"Na~ People can't be arrogant, but they can't be arrogant" Mo Xiao smiled and took a sip of wine. In my heart, I was a little worried about whether my son would not be able to withstand the blow of defeat. Even if it won't be in the family competition now, this day will come sooner or later.

When the juniors in the Mo family saw Mo Yin, they would basically say hello to him, but Ziming passed by as if he hadn't seen him, and this inconspicuous feeling made him feel an inexplicable anger in his heart. Under the stimulation of this effort, Mo Yin's fist was faintly itchy.

"Ziming, I didn't expect you to have the courage to compete, isn't it!" Mo Yin shouted at Ziming, who was walking in front.

Zi Ming's head turned slightly, and he tilted his face and said with a smile: "Of course, in fact, you are not bad!"

Zi Ming's expression that didn't seem to be stained with a trace of malice made Mo Yin grit his teeth, and even the corners of his mouth were faintly shaking. As the leader of the family, who would dare to talk to him like this? Mo Yin's fists were already clenched and creaky. Mo Yin snorted secretly in his heart, you still rely on me to get this qualification, if it weren't for your Beast Hunting Conference to draw a teammate like me. Now you can be so comfortable with me? When the time comes, you will be in the ring, and you will be comfortable!

Hearing the sound of ink and the teeth of the upper and lower jaws gurgling, Xiao Yi shook his head helplessly, and was about to speak, but heard the sound of the door open.

Poof! Everyone's eyes suddenly converged in the direction of the gate

In front of the door, there was a large crowd of people pouring in, and at the head of the crowd was a kind old man with gray temples. The old man was dressed in a shirt, giving people a rather tough feeling! The willow-like drooping white eyebrows were slightly raised, and his eyes were swept away, but there was some majesty. This person is the patriarch of the Mo family today.

His gaze shot at Ziming unabashedly. The old patriarch's deep eyes were a little cloudy, like a bottomless pool of water. Presumably his emotions are very complicated at the moment, Ziming and Elaine are like his family, but these two people are not favored by everyone, more or less because these two people were adopted in the Mo family, right?

The talented Elaine is okay to say, as for Ziming, many juniors and young people want to get rid of this oil bottle!

The way of the world is cruel after all. There is no way for the young eagle to live under the wings of his parents for the rest of his life, right? This clan competition is undoubtedly an opportunity for Ziming to confirm himself, and this future fate is in his hands!! At first, when it came to medicinal baths, Ziming was the most optimistic one for everyone. However, the results were not very satisfactory, and everything seemed to be a trick of fate

The old patriarch opened his hands, took a deep breath and stomped his feet. A tornado-like cyclone surrounded the patriarch's feet, and the coercion spread all around, and the roar of the mountains and rivers shook out: "I announce—Clanbi, the official opening!"

This roar is like a burst of fire, making the vast sea of people boil and bubble!

That's it. The old patriarch frowned, and looked at Ziming and Elaine in the distance without squinting. At the moment, he had so much to say, but he couldn't come out. Its cloudy old eyes seemed to be moistened. Ziming and Elaine seem to have grown a lot taller Looking at the two of them who were laughing, a smile of relief appeared on the old patriarch's face, and they looked quite kind

Zi Ming noticed the patriarch's gaze and moved it down, and Zi Ming found that the patriarch's palm seemed to be trembling slightly. In fact, in the heart of the patriarch, it is not as calm and peaceful as it seems, right?

Ziming grinned, as if declaring his self-confidence. Rest assured, old patriarch, no sorrow in this world will last forever

"Wow!"

Listening to everyone's exclamations, everyone's eyes gradually fixed on a beautiful woman in a red dress! She was announcing the start of the first game to everyone in the stadium with that charming and delicate voice that made people's bones a little numb!

"The draw result of the first game, Mo Chen (Ziming) vs. Mo Shi!"

On the pretty face of the woman, a pair of narrow and beautiful eyes that are groaning seem to release the temptation of men all the time.

The fat-headed and big-eared diplomatic ambassador moved his gaze to the slender and elegant jade neck without a trace, and his gaze was almost drawn into the deep milky white ravine! The diplomatic ambassadors swallowed in unison

"It's just a goblin who deals with men," the diplomatic ambassadors sighed in unison.

In the face of admiring eyes cast from all directions, the woman turned a blind eye. The woman made a slight move and prepared to retreat from the ring, her voice raised slightly, "Please get ready—okay! Three, two, one!"