Chapter 112 Hesitating

"Bastard, don't squeeze!"

Regardless of the abuse from passers-by monks, Zhang Changyang squeezed forward directly, keeping his eyes on the ring.

Originally, he squeezed out from the surrounding crowd and audience in a bit of embarrassment, and stroked his beard habitually, intending to pretend that nothing had happened amidst the angry abuse around him.

As a result, the battle on the arena broke out instantly,

Zhang Qingyuan shot out at an extremely fast speed, leaving only a series of afterimages in mid-air. The speed of the momentum was no less than that of a monk who had just entered the ninth level of Lingyuan!

Excited,

Zhang Changyang's hands in the audience stopped suddenly, and a small handful of beards were pulled off.

But before he could react from the pain, the situation on the field changed. Yang Wenqian used human-level talismans to defend, and then talismans shot one after another.

The situation has become more critical than ever!

Nervously, he pulled his hand again, pulling off a bunch of beard again.

But the fierce battle on the field made Zhang Changyang's nervousness occupy all of Zhang Changyang's mind, all his heart was raised in his throat, and the mere pain did not attract his attention at all!

During the battle, Zhang Qingyuan's strength has already surpassed that of Zhang Huaiyu by countless numbers!

how is this possible!

While Zhang Changyang couldn't believe it, his eyes also showed unprecedented hope!

hope!

This is hope!

Perhaps this year's Huainan Zhang family's quota to enter the inner sect may not be lost again!

Zhang Changyang stared at the field,

When Yang Wenqian used spell talismans one after another, one by one bombarded Zhang Qingyuan like a storm, Zhang Changyang couldn't help but cursed at the big dog, and at the same time nervously stared at Zhang Qingyuan's response, unknowingly grabbed a small group beard.

When Zhang Qingyuan used a series of methods to resist the attack of the magical storm head-on, and was unharmed but looked a little embarrassed, Zhang Changyang also breathed a sigh of relief, but unconsciously pulled a handful of beards.

When Ye Wenqian created a talisman from the void, arousing the energy of heaven and earth to gather, turning into a terrifying thunder attack with the power of wind and thunder from heaven and earth, and feeling the terrifying fluctuation of spiritual energy, Zhang Changyang's heart rose to his throat again, and there were not many remaining Part of his beard was pulled out again.

But then Zhang Qingyuan showed that incomparably powerful sword-drawing technique. A sword seemed to rise from the morning sun, and the meteor-like light swept towards the sky, hitting the sky, and colliding with the terrifying four-element sky thunder to offset it. Zhang Changyang's heart fell again. down.

In this short quarter of an hour, Zhang Changyang's heart was ups and downs almost like a roller coaster!

Unprecedented excitement!

Following Zhang Qingyuan's next move, he cut open Yang Wenqian's shield, circled the opponent with a piercing needle and severely wounded the opponent, and then put his sword on Yang Wenqian's neck, finally winning the match.

Zhang Changyang also became more excited than ever.

Won!

Suppressing the urge to shout, the last tug of beard was finally pulled out!

After finally calming down, Zhang Changyang realized that his back was drenched in cold sweat!

"Oh, people become frizzy when they get old, meditate, meditate..."

Take a few long breaths.

The previous ups and downs of the mood eased, and became calm again.

But speaking of it, whoever encounters this kind of thing may react not much better than Zhang Changyang.

ten years,

None of the Zhang family in Huainan has any descendants who can re-enter the inner sect. This year is the most promising, and the genius sons that the entire Zhang family has spent a lot of effort to cultivate are all lost in the last step.

As a result, not long after I was disappointed, I suddenly discovered by accident,

A younger generation who was living on the edge of the family's line of sight, not only showed incomparable strength, but also successfully survived the many difficulties and crossed the threshold of the inner sect.

He did something that even the son-in-law who was heavily funded by the family couldn't do,

How can this not be exciting?

It was not surprising that Zhang Changyang had such a reaction.

only,

When Zhang Changyang's mind calmed down, he found that he seemed to be happy a little too early.

The footsteps that were about to step forward, all stopped abruptly.

"But what should I tell him?"

Seeing Zhang Qingyuan stepping off the ring, Zhang Changyang, the thirteenth elder of the Zhang family, hesitated.

Originally, Zhang Changyang thought that Zhang Qingyuan was the kind of poor little guy with low talent in the outer courtyard, who was arrogant but did not get along well in reality.

Originally, he planned to go to comfort the poor child's heart.

I feel pitiful for that boy Qingyuan who is alone in a place full of strangers outside.

Zhang Changyang thought he had seen through everything.

But the reality not only gave him a living slap.

He even turned his face over and rubbed it on the ground fiercely!

The child who traveled outside the family not only relied on his own efforts to enter the outer sect of Yunshui Sect, but also advanced by leaps and bounds in the following three years, becoming a top first-class monk in the outer sect.

In the end, he did what Zhang Huaiyu, the eldest son of the family whose resources were inclined, failed to do it. He successfully passed the preliminary competition and has the qualification to enter the inner sect!

This, what kind of face and posture should Zhang Changyang face?

Recalling everything about Zhang Qingyuan,

Zhang Changyang was even more silent for a while.

Both of his parents died when he was young, and although he managed to become a reserve monk and kept some of the ancestral spiritual field, but because he was a remote concubine of the family, he was not taken seriously by others, and he traveled outside the family from the very beginning.

Later, in order to get a quota for the entrance examination, he even sold the few points of the spiritual field directly.

After going through untold hardships to get started, but because of the conflict between his own character and the strength of his son Zhang Huaiyu, he was rejected by the tribe and wandered on the fringes of the family's children in the sect.

What kind of posture should a child of such an offshoot family face?

Zhang Changyang, who has been around for a long time, is not some idiot who thinks that the children of the family must dedicate everything to the family.

If Zhang Qingyuan's rise relied on family funding, it's okay to say,

But alas not.

The family's monthly welfare expenditure is nothing more than a piece of chicken ribs to maintain the love of the family. It is impossible to get anything else.

"Ugh!"

Zhang Changyang let out a long sigh, and the idea of ​​going forward to find Zhang Qingyuan was completely dispelled in his heart.

"What to do, let the clan decide!"

Taking a deep look in the direction of Zhang Qingyuan, without staying any longer, Zhang Changyang's figure merged into the crowd, ready to use the message talisman to send back what happened today.

Although feeling a little heavy.

However, compared with the time when he came, his footsteps were much lighter.

In any case, at least that child Zhang Qingyuan is still the blood of the Zhang family in Huainan, and no one can change this.

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