Early the next morning, Cheng Ling was woken up by the maid. After serving him to freshen up, he offered breakfast.

It was the first time that Cheng Ling was served by a young girl, and she enjoyed it wholeheartedly and was very satisfied. He is not hypocritical, since he is a young master, he should have the appearance of a young master.

After eating breakfast, the sun gradually rose. Chen Song came.

He sat next to him and asked, "Did Brother Ling sleep well last night?"

Cheng Ling smiled and said, "Yes, the maid service is very good." ”

Chen Song laughed, very relieved by his answer. The children of the ordinary family will be polite, and then they will be humble, and the two of them can only get to the point after going around in circles for a long time. Which is like Cheng Ling, straight to the point, good is good, never polite.

He said: "It's a pleasure to talk to Brother Ling, and I'll take you to the martial arts arena later." Today, there are still a few small fights to watch, which is also a family practice, and Brother Ling patiently watches it. ”

Cheng Ling was noncommittal, he didn't care about such foreplay at all, he just hoped that it wouldn't take too much time.

When Cheng Ling finished early, Chen Song got up and walked towards the martial arts arena with him.

After walking for a while, I saw several disciples standing in front of me in the middle of the road, among them a young man of the same age as Cheng Ling, who was surrounded by people, and the clothes on his body were also very luxurious, which made him stand out from the crowd.

Chen Song said softly: "Brother Ling, the one among them is Chen Zong, looking at his appearance, he must want to embarrass you, you have to be careful." ”

Cheng Ling nodded, didn't speak, and walked straight towards them. Before he got close, Chen Zong spoke: "Yohe, isn't this Brother Chen Ling? Why, you are still worried about your identity as the eldest young master, and you want to wag your tail and beg for mercy from your father and return to the family?"

Cheng Ling said indifferently: "Don't worry, the threshold of your Chen family is too high, I can't stand it, get out of the way!"

Chen Zong was stunned for a moment, he couldn't imagine that he would refuse directly, and he didn't want to let him go so cheaply, so he said: "Brother, you have been away from the family for a long time, have you even forgotten the basic rules? If you want to go over, ask them if they agreed." ”

After speaking, he glanced at several doglegs beside him.

The doglegs immediately took a step forward, blocked in front of Cheng Ling, glanced at him obliquely and said: "Young Master, if you want to go over, there are two ways, one is to be beaten by us and then pass, and the other is to drill under our crotch, you choose for yourself hahaha!"

Cheng Ling chuckled, it's really a group of children, and such a naïve idea will appear.

Chen Song's face sank and said, "If you dare, if you have the courage, just stand still and see how I pass." ”

Several dogs shrank their necks, and they didn't dare to offend Chen Song.

Chen Zong said: "Cousin, don't protect him, as a descendant of the Chen family, do you have to take the lead in this problem?"

Chen Song was about to speak, but Cheng Ling stopped him with his hand and said, "It's okay, Brother Song, since it's the rules of the Chen family, I'll break in!"

After speaking, he looked at Chen Zong indifferently and said, "I choose the third option, okay?"

The doglegs were stunned for a moment, and wondered, "The third type?"

Cheng Ling said coldly: "That's to kill all the way." ”

As soon as the words fell, the Purple Cloud Sword came to his hand. Everyone only felt the sword light flashing in front of them, and they all fell down with their necks in their hands, blood splashed in their throats, and there was a "hehe" sound in their mouths, and they saw that they were not alive.

Chen Zong and Chen Song stared. Chen Song said secretly: Brother Ling's swordsmanship is stronger, and I can't resist it if I make such a quick move.

Chen Zong is vigilant, so terrifying swordsmanship, only in a breath, he can't even see how to make a sword. It seems that I have to be cautious.

With a "sonorous" sound, the Ziyun Sword returned to its sheath, and Cheng Ling didn't sweep Chen Zong at the end of his eyes, just walked forward.

Chen Zongyou wanted to stop him, but he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to clean up the other party for a while, so he could only watch his back disappear from his eyes blankly.

Chen Song walked with Cheng Ling and said, "Brother Ling, what you did just now is not in line with your past, why did you suddenly give such a heavy hand?"

Cheng Ling said indifferently: "The patriarch doesn't want to see me, that's his business, but if even those small fish and shrimp have to on my head, then it's no wonder to me." ”

Chen Song agreed, as he said, even if the patriarch didn't want to see him, he was also the young master of the Chen family, and today he was married to the Cheng family, Chen Zong's approach was obviously too childish, and no elder would support him.

After a while, the two came to the venue of the competition. Chen Song instructed Cheng Ling to sit in the disciple's area, and he also sat next to Cheng Ling casually.

At this time, there were not many people coming up to the martial arts arena. Chen Song pointed out one by one for Cheng Ling to know. Cheng Ling looked and found that they were all deacons, elders, and disciples of the sect.

In the middle of the arena, a temporary ring was also set up, and several sets of tables and chairs were placed on a high platform in front of the ring, apparently for VIPs.

After waiting for another quarter of an hour, several middle-aged people and an old man walked in.

Chen Song introduced: "The first is the patriarch Chen Haoran, then my father, the latter is the sixth uncle Chen Haozhen, the fourth is the ninth uncle Chen Haoyang, the fifth is the tenth uncle Chen Haosheng, and the sixth is Elder Cheng Xiao. ”

Cheng Ling looked forward, and the five bigwigs of the Chen family, plus Cheng Xiao and the master, lined up and sat on the rostrum.

Chen Haoguang and the others politely let Xuan Lingzi and Cheng Xiao sit next to Chen Haoran, and after a while, they sat down.

After a few bigwigs sat down, Chen Haoran got up and said, "Today is the day of the big competition of the younger generation of my Chen family. It is an honor to invite Elder Cheng Xiao and Xuan Lingzi's seniors to watch the ceremony, and all the disciples must do their best, so that the two seniors can take a good look at the younger generation of my Chen family, and ask them for more guidance. ”

Cheng Ling nodded secretly, these words of Chen Haoran were quite domineering, which not only raised the two VIPs, but also did not lose the arrogance of the family, indicating that the younger generation of the Chen family should behave well, it is really beautiful.

Cheng Xiao's eyes flashed, such an opening remark was novel, as if he was invited to increase his knowledge, and he secretly thought in his heart: I want to see what amazing characters there are in the younger generation of your Chen family.

Xuan Lingzi is an old god, he doesn't care about the Chen family at all, as long as no one uses his power to bully Cheng Ling, he will go with them.

Chen Haoran took in the reactions of the two, and nodded at Lao Jiu Chen Haoyang.

Chen Haoyang got up and said: "Today's family competition, there are ten participants, namely Chen Ran, Chen Zong, Chen Ming, Chen Liang, Chen Sheng, Chen Min, Chen Sheng, Chen Yu, Chen Long, Cheng Ling, now, I announce the first game, Chen Liang vs. Chen Min. ”

As soon as the words fell, two teenagers jumped into the ring and fought each other.

Cheng Ling heard his name, and he even wanted to participate in the big competition, and couldn't help but look at Chen Song suspiciously.

Chen Song explained: "Brother Ling, the family competition is a competition in which the children and grandchildren of the direct elders of each family participate, and we have all participated in it. As for you, they must also want to see your strength, so they were placed in it. ”

Cheng Ling suddenly realized, no wonder there are so few people, but it's okay, if there are too many people, he may not be able to wait.

The two disciples who fought in the ring were both cultivators in the middle stage of foundation building, and their swordsmanship was not bad, and they fought evenly for a while.

Because of the Sword Hall of the Wuxiang Sword Sect, the disciples of the Chen family also practiced swordsmanship. However, in Cheng Ling's eyes, these swordsmanship are full of flaws.

It's not the swordsmanship itself, but the person who made the sword didn't master the essence of the two swordsmanship at all, but he was more proficient in the tricks.

Gradually, the two fought more and more fiercely, and the attack became more and more ruthless, and within a while, they were both injured.

Cheng Ling wondered: "Can the family compete with such a heavy hand?"

Chen Song smiled bitterly: "These two disciples, one is the son of the sixth uncle and the other is the son of the ninth uncle, they are not harmonious, and it is inevitable that they will be heavy-handed. But this time it's too much, it seems that they deliberately want to be unfavorable to you, Brother Ling!"

Cheng Ling understood in seconds, and sneered in his heart, is this a model for me? He asked again: "Isn't that family afraid of causing trouble?"

Chen Song said: "That's not it, at the critical moment, the elders will make a move, as long as it doesn't hurt their lives, I don't think they will care." ”

Cheng Ling sneered: "Doesn't it hurt my life? It seems that you want to abolish me! Chen Lei's model, presumably they don't take it to heart. ”

The two in the ring gradually fought a real fire, and in the end, Chen Liang lasted longer, and he won the victory with an injury. ”

Chen Haoyang hurriedly said: "The competition is over, Chen Liang wins, go down and recuperate." ”

Just kidding, this is just proofing, there's no need to work hard! The patriarch is really, I have to let them play so hard, I hope the next game can end soon, these are the future of the family!

Cheng Xiao was dumbfounded, and said in surprise: "Brother Haoran, the children of your family are really bloody, Cheng admires." ”

The corners of Chen Haoran's mouth twitched, and he reassured Lao Liu and Lao Jiu that they were about to bleed profusely. can only pretend to be indifferent and say: "Brother Chen Liao praised, they are not a weapon yet." ”

Cheng Ling has been paying attention to Chen Haoran, listening to him and Cheng Xiao bragging, secretly happy in his heart, this cheap dad is really willing to pay the capital, and I don't know if Chen Zong or Chen Ran can still laugh if he is beaten like this.

Two disciples were seriously injured, and one walked sideways. Chen Haoyang looked at his son distressedly, gritted his teeth and said, "In the second scene, Chen Ming is against Chen Sheng." ”

Cheng Ling was secretly happy, knowing that they would definitely not arrange themselves to play too early, so they could watch a few firefights.

Sure enough, the two of you came and went, and the moves were all killer moves, and after a while, Chen Sheng lay down.

Cheng Ling peeked and saw that on the rostrum, Chen Haosheng's face turned the color of pig liver, and he looked at Chen Sheng with concern.

Chen Haoyang walked into the ring and observed before giving Chen Haosheng a look, Chen Haosheng was immediately relieved and sat back on the chair.

Cheng Ling's stomach was about to cramp with laughter, he couldn't help it, and said loudly: "The patriarchs and elders are mighty, the younger generation of my Chen family, only after this blood baptism will they become more powerful and build a fantastic Chen family!"

The bigwigs on the rostrum, as well as the disciples off the field, all looked at him like idiots.

Only Xuan Lingzi also saw the greasy in it, and when he heard him say this, he couldn't help but laugh out loud anymore!