Chapter Twenty-Three: The Last Spot, I Want It!

I saw that the man was fat, with a big belly, and his face was also full of fat, which made people worry that the chair under his ass could not bear it, although the old man did not look very good, he was happy with a smile, and a small dry goatee on his chin made people feel good.

As if sensing Yang Yan's gaze, the old man tilted his head slightly, turned his gaze, looked at Yang Yan's location, and nodded at him with a smile.

"Is this the perception of the peak powerhouse of the psychic realm, it is really terrifying to be able to perceive the gaze of my gaze from the thousands of people on the scene..."

Zheng Zheng was shocked in his heart, but he saw that Elder Li nodded to himself, without any arrogance, and was quite approachable, Yang Yan felt good in his heart at the moment, and responded with a fist in his fist.

"All the clans have arrived, then I announce that this meeting of all clans has officially begun!"

In front of the seat, a middle-aged man looked around for a moment, and announced loudly, this person's name is Fang Kun, and he is also a strong man in the psychic realm, he has a lot of prestige in Jinhuan City, and he does not belong to the major families, so it is most suitable to invite him to preside over the martial arts of the various clans.

"Next, please draw lots for contestants of all ethnic groups on stage to decide the opponents and the order of the competition!"

On the seats, three young monks from the Xu and Sun camps walked out and gathered towards the white jade platform in the center of the field, only the Zhang family's camp, only two teenagers stepped out.

"Isn't there anyone in the younger generation of this Zhang family who can handle it? Why did you send two of them..."

"Don't say it, it's really possible, the young generation of the Zhang family in the past two years is not as good as a year..."

"It's really feng shui in turns, I think Zhang Quan and Zhang Sheng of the Zhang family at the beginning, but they directly took over the 'first and second' names of the martial arts of all clans...."

Listening to the whispers around them, the people of the Zhang family on the seat suddenly felt that their faces were dull, and they couldn't help lowering their heads, pretending not to hear it, to hide their embarrassment.

"Father, the last place in the competition, let me go!"

Some immature voices were not loud, but they exploded in the ears of everyone in the Zhang family like thunder, and after seeing that the person who spoke was Yang Yan, their eyes widened one by one, and the shock in their hearts was beyond measure.

"Yan'er, you...."

After a long time, Zhang Tai came back to his senses, and there was a little joy and expectation in his slightly surprised eyes.

Many people from the Zhang family around them also woke up like a dream, staring at Yang Yan up and down with all kinds of eyes, and talking to the people on the side in a low voice.

"Father, trust me!"

Yang Yan turned a blind eye to the eyes of the people around him, and just stared at Zhang Tai intently, his eyes were firm and solemn.

Zhang Tai looked at Yang Yan in a daze, his calm and firm eyes, and the smile that seemed to be at the corner of his mouth, he couldn't help but have a thought from the depths of his heart, maybe he can really create a miracle!

The father and son looked at each other and did not speak more, and after a while, Zhang Tai suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, with tears in his eyes, staring at Yang Yan with fiery eyes, and said.

"Worthy of being my son, he has the courage to believe in you for his father!"

Zhang Tai didn't hide his words too much, and in such a large audience, he immediately attracted all the eyes around him, and his eyes stared at Yang Yan in disbelief.

"Oh my God, I heard you right, the patriarch of the Zhang family actually let a teenager whose strength has not yet reached the 'Feeling Spirit Realm' participate in the competition, this is not embarrassing himself..."

"That young man is the third young master of the Zhang family, I heard that the second young master of the Xu family was defeated in the city some time ago!"

"That's because the second young master of the Xu family hasn't used spiritual power, otherwise with his strength in the forging realm, he would have been beaten down a long time ago!"

.......

Zhang Tai's words, like a bombshell, directly detonated the atmosphere of the scene.

Xu Tianlong, the seat of the Xu family next to him, was also aware of the difference, but saw that Yang Yan really stood up from his position, and walked towards the white jade platform with an expressionless face under the gaze of everyone and the sound of discussion.

"Is Zhang Tai crazy? Really let this kid go up to compete, didn't he stick his face out and let everyone beat him?"

"Dad, since this kid can't find himself comfortable, I just take this opportunity to teach him a good lesson, so as to avenge the humiliation he suffered in public that day!"

Xu Shaoguang on the side rubbed his hands, his face was cold and hideous, as if he had imagined the scene of Yang Yan being knocked to the ground by him.

Xu Tianlong ignored him, his eyes were firmly fixed on Yang Yan who was walking calmly towards the stone platform, and he always felt that something seemed to be wrong, but he couldn't say it....

"Oh, who's that boy?"

The commotion in the seat naturally attracted the attention of Elder Li of the Qingxuanmen, who pointed in the direction of Yang Yan and asked Fang Kun on the side.

"He is the third young master of the Zhang family, named Yang Yan, because of his own physique, he can't sense and absorb the aura of heaven and earth, so his strength stops at the forging realm, and I don't know what the patriarch of the Zhang family thinks, he will be sent out to compete..."

For the fat old man beside him, Fang Kun didn't dare to have the slightest contempt, the kind of oppressive feeling that came from his body from time to time reminded him that this seemingly kind old man was not as simple as it seemed;

"Oh, this is strange..."Elder Li was also slightly surprised when he heard this, and stroked his goatee with his right hand, as if he had thought of something, and wondered.

"You said his name is Yang Yan, and he is from the Zhang family?"

Fang Kun knew what he was referring to, and hurriedly said.

"This Yang Yan was not born to the Zhang family, but an abandoned baby adopted by Zhang Tai, the head of the Zhang family, but I heard that he regarded this 'third son' as his own, and he loved it very much, even more than his two biological sons, and even after learning that Yang Yan could not sense the aura of heaven and earth to cultivate, he never treated him coldly..."

"Really, that's interesting..."

With the contestants of the major families in place, the draw of lots has officially begun, and naturally many of these people have all kinds of eyes, looking Yang Yan up and down, including the other two contestants of the Zhang family, Zhang Fei and Zhang Lin;

For the gaze of these people, Yang Yan automatically chose to ignore it, walked straight to the middle of the field, and randomly pulled out a bamboo stick from the wooden box on the table.

"Three..."

There are two bamboo sticks with the same number in the wooden box, and how many are drawn is the first few competitions, the same number is a group, the winner advances to the next round, and the loser is eliminated directly.

Everyone took turns to draw lots, and their eyes were intentionally or unintentionally, all glancing towards the bamboo sticks in Yang Yan's hand.

"It's me, I'm number three!"

On the stage, a young man couldn't help but shout excitedly, holding up the bamboo stick with the same number as Yang Yan in his hand, like he had already won....