Chapter 1579 The Dragon Has Reverse Scales 1

Some arrogant, some arrogant!

This is Lord Bing Xin's evaluation of Wang Xian.

In the room, the two ancestors of the Bing Xin Dynasty sat there quietly, their faces full of thought.

"Brother, what do you say!"

The long-haired old man said to the white-haired old man.

"Although Pastor Wang is powerful and has great potential, Pastor Wang's character is destined to make him provoke many enemies. Now even Aotian has been provoked. This is not a good thing!"

"For our Bingxin Dynasty, Young Master Aotian is a better choice!"

After a long silence, the white-haired old man said lightly.

"I also think that the son of the sole head teacher is the best choice, and it will be of great benefit to the future of our Bingxin Dynasty!"

"Anyway, Pastor Wang cured my brother's illness for decades, so we can't be too ungrateful!"

The long-haired old man nodded slowly.

"Young Master Aotian has spoken, and it is difficult for us to refuse, especially if the headmaster proposes a marriage, we will not be able to refuse with the solipsism of the Solips sect. In this case, we will betroth Jian'er to Aotian Little Lord!"

"This is also a better choice for Jian'er. As for Pastor Wang, he can choose the beauties from the Bing Xin Dynasty!"

The Lord Bingxin slowly showed a smile on his face, looked at the two ancestors and suggested.

"Okay, if that's the case, then let's go to the Sovereignty venue together. If Jian'er can really win the first place tomorrow, it will benefit our Bingxin Dynasty even more, haha!"

The long-haired old man stood up and said with a smile on his face.

The white-haired old man and Lord Bing Xin nodded with smiles on their faces.

Things, they've settled.

Bing Jinghuan standing in front had a sneer on his face, full of schadenfreude.

"Jian'er, let's go, the master will take you to the venue where I am the only one!"

In the early morning of the next day, Lord Bing Xin, two patriarchs, and Bing Jinghuan and his party came to Ling Jian'er's courtyard and shouted at Ling Jian'er.

"master?"

Ling Jian'er came out and saw her ancestor and the top experts of the Bing Xin Dynasty coming, with a look of astonishment on her face.

"Master, why are you here?"

she asked curiously.

"Haha, what's the matter? Can't you come and see my outstanding apprentice?"

The long-haired old man smiled happily and shouted happily.

"Zou Jian'er, we will take you there, I hope you can get the first place today, and then our Bing Xin Dynasty will have a face!"

"After today's competition is over, my father will give you a big surprise!"

The Lord Bing Xin who was at the side said with a smile.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Ling Jian'er nodded with a smile all over her face.

"Let's go!"

Lord Bing Xin nodded and said directly.

"Wait, Your Majesty, Wang Xian hasn't come yet, he should be here in a while!"

Ling Jian'er looked outside and said.

"Jian'er, let's rush there first, Pastor Wang knows the place himself!"

The long-haired old man frowned slightly and said with a smile.

"That's all right!"

Ling Jian'er nodded slightly, and followed the Bing Xin Dynasty and the others towards the place where I am the only one who can do martial arts.

"Brother Wang Xian, are you sure that Jian'er Jian'er will recognize me as my father?"

At this moment, on the way to Ling Jian'er's courtyard, Sect Master Ling looked at Wang Xian nervously and said.

"Sect Master Ling, don't be nervous, Jian'er still doesn't recognize you, but you can be cultivated slowly!"

Wang Xian smiled at Sect Master Ling.

During this period of time, Ling Jian'er had gradually accepted himself, so he naturally wanted her to get acquainted with Sect Master Ling.

Even if the relationship between father and daughter cannot be restored, at least Ling Zongzhu can be happier and feel more at ease.

"Pastor Wang, I was wrong, I was wrong, as long as you save me, I am willing to do anything you ask me!"

At this moment, an old voice suddenly came from the side.

Sect Master Ling frowned slightly and looked to the left.

An old man with a stooped figure, who seemed to be begging for food and was about to die at any time, begged Wang Xian.

"Don't pretend to be so pitiful, find a safe place to spend the rest of your life!"

Wang Xian glanced over, without the slightest pity in his eyes.

A person who wants to threaten him, he will naturally not save him!

The crooked old man looked at Wang Xian's resolute look, his eyes were gloomy, he watched Wang Xian walking forward, and followed closely.

"Master Sage, Princess Jian'er has followed the King and Patriarch to the Sovereign Venue!"

When Wang Xian came to Ling Jian'er's courtyard, a maid said to him.

"Huh? Already gone?"

Wang Xian frowned slightly, then nodded, and looked at Sect Master Ling: "Jian'er has already passed, let's go too!"

"well!"

Sect Master Ling nodded, and followed behind Wang Xian towards the Sovereign Venue.

Behind them, the rickety old man followed with a firm gaze.

He planned to spend time with Wang Xian, even if he was stalking and giving up the dignity of the strong, he must take this guy to heal him.

Otherwise, his life would really be over.

"so many people!"

When Ling Zongzhu and Wang Xian came to the meeting place in the middle of the two peaks, Ling Zongzhu looked around in surprise.

Hundreds of thousands of people gathered around, judging by its strength, it was much, much stronger than the Liuhai area.

"Naturally, there are quite a few people in the martial arts competition of the Solipsism sect. This is because many people are not qualified to enter, otherwise, there would be millions of people!"

Wang Xian glanced around.

The last day of the Sovereign Wushu Competition is also the day of the finals, which is much more lively than the beginning.

Around the arena, big figures and strong men appeared.

Especially the position of Solipsism at the forefront, there were still many vacant seats at the beginning, but they were already filled.

The two strong men of the seventh rank of Dongxu who presided over it on the first day sat aside, and were replaced by two old men in blue robes.

"Huh? Sect Master Ling, let's go over there!"

Wang Xian glanced over, and when he saw the location of Bing Xin Dynasty, he found that Ling Jian'er was not there, and he was slightly curious.

"Brother Wang Xian, there, Jian'er is there!"

At this time, Sect Master Ling pointed to the front position and said with surprise on his face.

Wang Xian looked over and saw Bing Xin Dynasty and Ling Jian'er sitting at the Solips Sect.

The two ancestors of the Bingxin Dynasty were talking with two old men in green robes.

"Sect Master Ling, let's sit over there first!"

Wang Xian looked over, didn't think much, and came to the seat where Bing Xin Dynasty was originally.

As soon as he sat down, he saw Ling Jian'er noticed their arrival and waved towards him.

Wang Xian smiled, and waved his hand with a smile on his face.

"Hehe, hehe, Jian'er is much more cheerful!"

Sect Master Ling looked at his daughter, with moist eyes, and said excitedly.

"Don't worry, Sect Master Ling, I will bring Jian'er back, and let her recognize you as your father!"

Wang Xian looked at Sect Master Ling and assured him.