"Okay, manly!" Wei Jinglei hurriedly answered, afraid that Chen Bufan would regret it, "You understand the rules of the competition, too."

This sentence potentially means: martial arts competition is a battle, with no eyes on the fist and no sword, and ruthless sword.

If you are injured or have any accidents, don't blame anyone.

There is a battle, casualties are inevitable.

This big naive critic did not see any eyebrows or eyes?

Didn't you see anything?

Jun Xiaoxiao's performance was so obvious. If nothing unexpected happens, Chen Bufan will be the son-in-law of the sect leader and your master's son-in-law.

Chen Bufan had an accident. Even if the leader of Long Ling didn't say anything, he looked down on Chen Bufan after all.

Where is Jun Xiaoxiao?

It will inevitably be endless, and you will never die, and your future life will be shrouded by Jun Xiaoxiao's figure.

Maybe your life is out of order.

For the sake of the Gu brothers, do you think it is worth offending Jun Xiaoxiao?

They are your fathers.

I can't even figure out this account, and I have also passed it on by the inner disciples and the sect leader.

No matter how high his cultivation is, he is also a mentally retarded.

A brainless thing.

"Natural!" Chen Bufan's resolute face reflected fearlessness.

"Okay, I'll wait for you tomorrow." Wei Jinglei said and turned around and left.

Chen Bufan didn't come to Long Ling Sect for a long time, but he went through two competitions.

He has always been the focus.

The popularity does not drop.

There are too many things happening to him. Some people stay in Longling Sect for the rest of their lives, but they are not as much as he has done in more than half a year.

"Bufan, what are your current cultivation efforts? Tell me quickly." Jun Xiaoxiao couldn't wait.

"you guess."

"You can just tell me."

"Immortal Lord!" Chen Bufan no longer concealed it.

There will be a martial arts competition tomorrow, and it can't be hidden.

"What? Immortal Lord?" Jun's mouth grew big, making people think of it.

"Don't believe it?"

"No! I just feel a little dreamy."

Jun Xiaoxiao hugged Chen Bufan's arm, "How did you practice? What method did you use?"

"The Buddha said it cannot be said."

"Tell me."

"I will tell you honestly," Chen Bufan teased.

Jun Xiaoxiao immediately blushed, "I'm so shy."

"What's the matter? If it weren't for the dog disturbing me just now, I'd already taken down you and become your true husband and wife."

"Oh, don't say so explicitly."

"Okay, okay! Don't shout, I don't like to force others."

"Husband...husband." Jun stuttered and stuttered.

"What?" Chen Bufan deliberately couldn't hear it, put one hand next to his ear, "What did you shout just now? I didn't hear it."

"Husband!"

"Ah!" Chen Bufan was satisfied.

"Can you say it now?"

"Can."

"You said that."

Chen Bufan thought about it and said, "Actually, there is no special method. As he practices, he will be confused and will be the Immortal Lord."

"Is it difficult to cultivate immortality? I don't think it's."

"The Immortal Lord is just like this. I don't think there is anything worth showing off."

Yes, I didn't show off, so his tail was clearly rising to the sky.

How do you want to show off?

It's just a matter of clamoring for the streets to make me so good.

"Hmph, I'm just talking nonsense, I'll ignore you." Jun Xiaoxiao turned his delicate body and pretended to be angry.

Chen Bufan stretched out his arms behind him and hugged her waist that was holding.

"Xiaoxiao, what your husband is most powerful is not his talent for cultivation."

"What else?" Jun Xiaoxiao asked subconsciously.

"You will know right away." Chen Bufan picked him up and closed the door with his feet.

"Husband, you will have a martial arts competition tomorrow, don't...got."

"Be good, it's okay." Chen Bufan was extremely gentle and whispered to a crystal-like jade ear.

Jun Xiaoxiao felt the fiery breath, and her emotions rose.

"Girl, I'm coming."

"Well!"

...

"What are you saying? What are you kidding?" Master Long Ling snorted with his hands on his back.

"Everything under me is true, without a lie, Chen Bufan really agreed to Wei Jinglei's competition."

"Chen Bufan's brain is poisonous? Or is he missing a string? He, an outer disciple who has just entered the sect, has the confidence to compete with the sect leader's personal disciple?"

"Well, is face not important to him?"

"He doesn't want it, I want it."

"Sect Master, the reason why Chen Bufan dared to take over Wei Jinglei's competition seems to have some strength." The servant said hesitantly.

"How do you say this?"

"In the morning, Chen Bufan defeated Gu Siqi, an inner disciple."

"Hmm????" The leader of Long Ling asked in his head, "Has he defeated the inner disciple?"

"Yes! This matter seems to have spread in the inner door."

"What's that Gu Siqi's strength?"

"Xuanxian!"

"Impossible! How could such a thing be possible!" The Long Ling Sect Master did not believe it, nor did he have any reason to believe it. "Chen Bufan was a golden immortal or even a earth immortal before, how could he defeat the Xuanxian Realm?"

"It's a fantasy, dreaming in the daytime."

"Sect Master, this is a fact, whether you believe it or not."

"Gu Siqi suffered a great loss in Chen Bufan and felt depressed, so he asked Wei Jinglei to vent his anger for him."

The Long Ling Sect Master still had doubts, "Did he use some unspeakable means? A dirty stream?"

"I don't know this."

"Okay, you go down."

"yes!"

The Lord of Long Ling was very concerned about Chen Bufan, and he would immediately enter his ears.

It can also be said that he cares about his daughter and thus focuses more on Chen Bufan.

"Husband, you are so suspicious, why not go to see the competition myself tomorrow."

"Of course I will go." The Lord of Long Ling made a decision in his mind, and then the topic changed, "By the way, where is Xiaoxiao?"

"Go to find Chen Bufan."

"No matter how much this girl doesn't listen, let her pay more attention, just pretend to be indifferent and go to see Chen Bufan every now and then."
To be continued...