"No, no, absolutely not." The two shook their heads in succession.

Le Sang was extremely satisfied: "That's pretty much it."

The two of them secretly wiped their hands with cold sweat. Even if it was true, they couldn't admit it.

But they really don't understand why the master wants to let the people from the Sword Sect.

Moreover, does the person who is kicked off the ring still have a chance to be selected by the Ouyang family leader?

This question remained until the 100th competitor, and they didn't get the answer.

When the head of the Ouyang family selected the ninety-ninth contender, they were already disheartened and prepared to return empty-handed, but they didn't want Le Sang, the last one, to rush forward and maim the hundredth one alive.

Candidate.

Therefore, she became the 100th master selected by the Ouyang family, and she, along with the ninety-nine people in front of her, would fulfill the wish of the head of the Ouyang family.

"The head of the Ouyang family has an order. Tomorrow at midnight, the Ouyang family will host a banquet for a hundred masters. At the same time, the head of the family will announce his wish. Please be sure not to miss it."

"Yes." When everyone looked up, the head of the Ouyang family and the announced neighbors were no longer there.

"What kind of kung fu is this?" Surprised voices sounded around.

It can actually disappear in an instant.

Le Sang also raised his eyebrows. Teleport? Do you really have this skill?

She had only seen it on TV before. When one's skill reached a certain level, one could move the body instantly with thoughts.

I never thought that people could really do that.

…

Early the next morning, before midnight, heroes and heroes gathered outside Ouyang's house.

Le Sang also went there early. Of course, her idea was very simple. If the Ouyang family held a banquet, the food would be extraordinary. If she went late, the delicious food would definitely be gone, so she had to go earlier.

However, there is a saying that arriving early is worse than arriving late. The head of the Ouyang family has a very strong sense of time and will never open the door until it is past midnight.

The one hundred people from Wuyangyang arrived early in the morning and waited until late in the morning before they were lucky enough to enter Ouyang's house.

Ouyang Mansion is very large, with banquets in the backyard. A hundred people can sit in it, and it still feels quite spacious.

As Le Sang expected, the Ouyang family was really generous, and the food and drinks they ate and drank were all of the highest quality. However, the head of the Ouyang family was really unkind, and no one came out even after the meal.

Probably still sleeping in.

Le Sang can guarantee that she is not the only one who thinks so.

After waiting in the hall for almost an hour, the head of the Ouyang family finally showed up, belatedly arriving.

He was still dressed in flamboyant red clothes. Under the golden light, the bright colors shone so brightly that people could hardly open their eyes.

He had a face as sharp as a knife, a rich and handsome figure, and there was wind at his feet when he walked. As soon as he arrived, the originally noisy hall suddenly became silent.

Everyone bowed and saluted: "Master Ouyang."

Le Sang followed everyone and bowed, but when he raised his eyes, he felt a little depressed. At such a young age, he was worshiped and admired by so many people, and he was not afraid that his life would be shortened.

"You don't have to be polite." As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice was intoxicating.

This was the first time Le Sang heard such a magnetic voice, and it was very powerful. The sound seemed neither light nor heavy, but it happened to reach everyone's ears.

Everyone stood up straight in an orderly manner. The formation was a bit like raising the national flag in school. Everyone faced the national flag respectfully and seriously.

Although this metaphor is quite unpleasant, I have to say that it is very appropriate.

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Chapter completed!