Five Hundred and Sixty-One, the Inner Sect Competition
Qingyan left.
Only Qin Chuan and Zhu Jiahong were left in the house again.
The wave of dog food just now caught Qin Chuan off guard.
After calming down, he asked: "Brother Zhu, why don't you tell her your true cultivation level now?"
Zhu Jiahong said: "I was planning to say it.
But after thinking about it, I decided to wait until the competition to give her a surprise. "
"Okay!" This was a matter for the two young lovers, and Qin Chuan couldn't say much.
The next day.
Early in the morning, the inner gate was very busy.
There is a huge dojo inside the inner gate.
This dojo serves as a venue for disciples to compete.
There are about 4,000 inner disciples participating in the competition this time.
The dojo was divided into ten parts and divided into ten arenas.
The area of each arena is as large as a football field, with enough space to give full play to the strength of the contestants.
On this day, the most popular person was undoubtedly Zhu Jiahong.
Not because he is the favorite to win, but because everyone is very curious about what kind of fool he will make.
Qin Chuan and Zhu Jiahong were walking on the way to the venue. They were like celebrities, attracting many people to watch.
These people came to join in the fun and kept mocking Zhu Jiahong, most of which were insulting and targeted.
Zhu Jiahong's psychological quality was strong enough, and the expression on his face did not change at all.
To him, these are clowns who will soon be slapped in the face.
Qin Chuan was wearing his ugly bark mask today, which also attracted a lot of people's attention.
Not long after, they arrived at the competition venue.
The arrival of Zhu Jiahong made the place more lively.
Today he undoubtedly became the protagonist, and the limelight overshadowed those who were the favorites to win the championship.
After a while, the Qingyun Sect leader and elders arrived one after another.
The opening remarks of such a big competition are basically the same everywhere.
The current leader of the Qingyun Sect looks relatively young, but in fact he has been practicing for millions of years.
The moment the leader of the Qingyun Sect announced the start of the competition, the whole place was in an uproar. Everyone couldn't wait to see Zhu Jiahong's fooling around.
The sect leader and elders were sitting on the high platform, and they all knew that the disciples would be so excited today.
Disciples like Zhu Jiahong couldn't penetrate their eyes at all, so they didn't pay attention.
After waiting for a while, a huge light curtain lit up over the venue.
The battle list with the participants of the competition is displayed above.
Because there were so many disciples participating, only 500 people could be displayed on this side.
Everyone searched carefully many times, but no one found Zhu Jiahong's name.
From this point of view, his performance should be later, which undoubtedly made everyone at the scene a little impatient.
Not long after, the ten arenas on the field started fighting one after another.
Qin Chuan and Zhu Jiahong found a relatively remote location, watching and waiting.
In Qin Chuan's eyes, fighting at this level is similar to that of children.
He didn't need to watch for long, he could tell who would win with just a quick glance.
"There he is." Several people in the crowd outside the venue pointed in the direction of Qin Chuan and Zhu Jiahong.
In a blink of an eye, these people arrived in front of them.
"Zhu Jiahong, our senior brother said that you'd better stay away from Junior Sister Qingyan and stop pestering Junior Sister Qingyan, otherwise you won't be able to leave the ring alive today." The leading disciple said fiercely.
Zhu Jiahong looked calm and said, "Your senior brother should be Xu Zhanfeng!"
The leading disciple said: "Now that you know it, you should understand how to do it. I don't need to stress it anymore."
Zhu Jiahong smiled: "You go back and tell Xu Zhanfeng that Qingyan and I have made a mutual agreement for life.
It's not his turn to interfere in our affairs.
Let Xu Zhanfeng rest wherever it is cool. "
As soon as the words came out, these people were extremely angry and wanted to teach Zhu Jiahong a lesson.
But this was a public place, and there were sect leaders and elders above, so they had no choice but to give up.
The leading disciple said harsh words: "Zhu Jiahong, we have given you the opportunity.
If you don’t cherish it, then don’t blame us.
I promise, today next year will be your death anniversary. "
Zhu Jiahong chuckled: "I hope it goes as you wish."
"I hope you can still laugh by then."
"let's go!"
The men left in anger.
Not long after these people left, Qingyan came over.
When Zhu Jiahong saw Qingyan, his whole person changed immediately.
"Qing Yan." Zhu Jiahong called out warmly.
Qingyan looked unhappy.
She asked: "Xu Zhanfeng's people came to see you?"
Zhu Jiahong nodded: "Those people left not long ago."
Qingyan asked: "What did they say?"
Zhu Jiahong looked indifferent and said: "It's nothing more than threats, telling me to stay away from you and stop pestering you.
Otherwise, I won’t be able to get off the stage today. "
"Then how did you respond?" Qingyan asked.
Zhu Jiahong said with a smile: "I said you have been mine for a long time. Let Xu Zhanfeng rest where he can."
After Qingyan heard this, a blush suddenly appeared on her cheeks.
She lowered her head and muttered: "I...when did I become yours?"
Qin Chuan on the side was very self-aware. He leaned to the side and watched the fight on the ring.
He won't eat dog food.
Qingyan sat next to Zhu Jiahong.
This place is just that big. The two of them are close to each other, so close that they can feel the warmth of each other's bodies.
"Jiahong, Xu Zhanfeng is a narrow-minded person. Since he said harsh words, he is definitely not trying to scare you.
When it's your turn, don't play. "Qingyan said seriously.
Zhu Jiahong grabbed Qingyan's hand: "Qingyan, I know you care about me.
But I am a man, the one who wants to protect you, the one who always stands in front of you.
From today on, I won't hide anymore. "
Looking at Zhu Jiahong's determined eyes, Qingyan couldn't help but find that he was different from before.
They were childhood sweethearts and knew each other very well.
Qingyan asked: "Jiahong, tell me if you got any opportunities outside."
Zhu Jiahong smiled slightly and did not answer, but gently ruffled Qingyan's hair.
Although he didn't say it, Qingyan already knew the answer.
Slowly, they couldn't help but hug each other.
Not far away, a pair of eyes stared at them fiercely.
The owner of these eyes is Xu Zhanfeng.
At this time, he was gnashing his teeth, his face was ferocious, and his eyes were full of hostility.
"Zhu Jiahong..."
He clenched his fists, and the anger in his heart was like a volcano erupting, but he had no way to vent it.
Behind him are a group of younger brothers.
In this case, it's hard for them to talk, and they don't even dare to fart.
After a long time, Xu Zhanfeng calmed down.
He turned around, pointed at one of the younger brothers, and said, "Go and call Feng Shaoyuan over."
"Yes!" The younger brother didn't dare to show any signs of neglect and ran away immediately.
After a while, he came over with a young man.
"Senior Brother Xu." The young man bowed respectfully to Xu Zhanfeng.
"Feng Shaoyuan, you should know who your opponent is!" Xu Zhanfeng said.
"Clear!" Feng Shaoyuan said, "Senior brother, what do you want me to do."
Xu Zhanfeng said: "Destroy him."
Feng Shaoyuan frowned: "Senior brother, this seems to be against the rules. The referee elder should not let me do this."
Xu Zhanfeng smiled sadly: "You don't have to worry about this.
As long as you do what I say, there will be absolutely no problem. "
"Okay! Junior brother understands." Feng Shaoyuan knew Xu Zhanfeng's ability and quickly agreed.
Xu Zhanfeng turned around and continued to look at the loving young couple in the distance, with a sinister smile on his lips and murderous intent in his eyes.
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