The day passed, and today, all the monks in Rixia City walked towards the tournament platform, all wanting to witness the battle. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

As one of the parties involved, Ling Fei was still sleeping in his room at the moment, and he didn't take it seriously at all.

Yang Yu'er, who was dressed in a pink dress, came over and stood in front of the door, wanting to wake up Ling Fei, but after thinking about it in her heart, she still didn't knock on the door.

She really didn't want Ling Fei to go to the appointment, she was afraid that Ling Fei would be injured, even if it was just a small injury, this was not what she wanted. Yang Yuer's beautiful cheeks were slightly rosy, and tears flashed in her eyes, which made people feel distressed when they saw it.

Yang Yu'er gently pushed open the door and went in, only to find that the bed in the room was messy, but Ling Fei was not there. Yang Yuer frowned, puzzled, why wasn't the young master there?

folded the quilt for Ling Fei and made the bed. Sitting on the bed, Yang Yuer looked ahead in a daze, the tears in her eyes were still swirling, and it seemed that they would flow down at any time.

A white-clothed figure walked in gently, without a single sound, for fear of disturbing the beautiful woman in front of him. Walking slowly in front of her, Ling Fei sat beside Yang Yu'er, looking at her quietly.

After going on for a long time, Ling Fei had lost his patience and couldn't help but say, "Yu'er, what are you doing?"

Yang Yu'er's body trembled violently and said, "Young Master, why are you here?"

Ling Fei said helplessly: "Ben Shaodu has been here for a long time, I didn't bother you when I think about things, what do you want?"

Yang Yuer said: "No... Didn't think about anything. By the way, Madame told you to eat. ”

Ling Fei raised his hand and gently stroked Yang Yu'er's nose, and said, "Then let's go, it just so happens that Ben Shao is also hungry." Then Ling Fei and Yang Yu'er came to the hall side by side.

Inside the hall.

Ling Wei and Yan Xiru were already sitting at the table waiting for Ling Fei and the two, the two of them looked at a loss, and they looked bored, especially Yan Xiru, who finally had a son with excellent talents, but was about to go to a life-and-death duel with someone, if something happened, what should I do?

Ling Wei sighed, knowing that no matter what, this situation could not be reversed, he gently patted Yan Xiru, who was slightly emaciated, and comforted: "Fei'er Jiren has his own natural appearance, you don't have to worry too much, don't you think he couldn't cultivate at the beginning? Now that even the strong masters of the Yuan rank can be injured, you can rest assured, Fei'er will not do things that you are not sure of." ”

When Yan Xiru heard this, she looked at Ling Wei's face, and a worried look appeared on her face, was this self-deception? With a wry smile, Yan Xiru didn't say anything more.

"It's a fragrant meal, I smell it from afar. Hearing the sound, two figures came, and the person who spoke was naturally Ling Fei.

Sitting down with Yang Yu'er, looking at the table of delicacies in front of him, Ling Fei said: "Mother, didn't you say that you don't have to cook so many meals, it's a waste if you can't eat it." ”

Looking around, Ling Fei asked, "Mother, why don't you see Master Lian?"

Yan Xiru replied with a smile: "There is only one of us for this meal today, so Lian Ye doesn't need to call it." Looking at my mother's stiff smile, this is a forced smile.

"I'm dizzy, how does this feel like I'm sending Ben Shao off for dinner. Ling Fei was helpless, although he didn't say it on his lips, he thought so in his heart.

When Ling Fei and his parents and Yang Yu'er were eating, they didn't say a word, except for Ling Fei, the three people were in a very low mood, and they were not in the mood to eat, but Ling Fei was particularly cheerful when he ate.

Tournament venues.

A ring has already been set up here, engraved with three large fonts 'Life and Death Table'.

There was a man in black standing on the stage, it was Mo Zhentian, who had not been seen for many days, his eyes narrowed, and there was a hint of viciousness in his eyes. Looking at his expression, it seemed that the final winner of this battle had already been selected, he clenched his fists, made a rattling sound, and hummed: "Ling Fei, I will take back the shame I have suffered today, I hope you will not let me down." ”

The audience was full of monks, and it could be described as a sea of people. Most of these monks are Xuanshi, but there are many masters of the Xuan King rank, and the battle between the two young masters of the Ling family and the Mo family is expected to be expected.

There was an inconspicuous middle-aged man in the crowd, also dressed in black, who looked a little similar to Mo Zhentian, who was his father Mo Xiongyang. At the beginning, he was one of the main culprits of the abolition of Ling Fei.

In addition, there are many special people, the man in black who rescued Wang Tianrong that day, the old man in Hongfu Restaurant, and the four elders who opened the door for him when Ling Fei returned to the Ling Clan, were also in the crowd.

It was already three o'clock in the morning, and Mo Zhentian hadn't seen anyone coming, and suddenly he had a feeling of being played, and so did the monks in the audience.

"You said that this young master of the Ling family can't come yet, don't you dare to come?"

"I don't think so, a few days ago, the young master of the Ling family also helped others beat the young master of the Wang family, and I heard that he also injured the head of the Wang family, I don't think this young master of the Ling family is a cowardly guy. ”

"Hey, who can say this, this is a battle of life and death, who is not afraid of death, maybe the young master of the Ling family is afraid that the Mo family has some conspiracy waiting for him. ”

"Hey, be quiet, the Mo family is so powerful, beware of trouble coming out of your mouth. ”

There were already monks in the audience who were impatient and began to discuss. The black-clothed middle-aged man in the crowd had a sinking face, and he actually said that the Mo family was so worthless, he was so angry that his face turned blue and red for a while, if it weren't for the fact that there were too many people present, maybe the monk who was talking about the Mo family would have been killed a long time ago.

Soon, the monks who originally wanted to "watch the play" in the audience did not want to wait any longer and left one after another.

Mo Zhentian's face became more and more gloomy, could it really be tricked? Why hasn't this Ling Fei come yet, don't you dare to come?

At this moment, Ling Fei had just walked out of the Ling family, followed by Da Hei and Yang Yu'er. Not far behind him, Ling Wei and Yan Xiru followed, and on the side there was Chen Lian, an old housekeeper who watched Ling Fei grow up.

On the way, many monks looked at Ling Fei with a surprised gaze, and they were very puzzled when they saw that the direction he was walking seemed to be heading towards the martial arts arena. Didn't this young master of the Ling family hide at home and didn't dare, why did he come again?

When Ling Fei and Yang Yu'er gradually walked away, these monks quietly followed behind Ling Fei.

Subsequently, the monks who originally returned basically followed behind Ling Fei, only a few people did not choose to go back to watch the battle, Ling Fei's spiritual sense quietly came out, and there were many monks behind him, this can form a team, and he smiled helplessly, since people wanted to 'watch the show', he couldn't stop it, so he went with them.

Tournament venues.

Mo Zhentian was already impatient to wait, looked at the monks in the audience, and shouted: "Everyone has been waiting for so long, and Ling Fei, who is greedy for life, doesn't dare to come, since he wants to be a turtle with a shrunken head, then I Mo Zhentian has nothing to say, although my Mo family is powerful in Rixia City, but it will not be strong, let's go back first." ”

His voice was wrapped in Yuan Li, and the sound wave expanded more than ten times, so that everyone present could clearly hear it, although his words were very euphemistic, but the meaning contained in them could not be more obvious, Ling Fei was intimidated, afraid of him Mo Zhentian.

When all the monks heard this, they all whispered, and they all planned to leave, but at this moment, a hearty voice came, saying: "Whoever is greedy for life and afraid of death, who is a turtle with a shrunken head, but he is just a person who relies on the power of his family, and leaving the family is just a waste, so what kind of face do you have to say this? ”

ps: Lingsi will definitely make everyone cool to watch, and the fight must be cool

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