'Huh--' Ling Bingsheng sighed heavily, raised his head and glanced at Qing Ling with his bottomless black eyes. He shifted to look at his father again, and said helplessly: "Yes-really-
-of--"
He spat out word by word, clenching his jaw tightly as if he wanted to crush his teeth.
‘Crash...’ The ups and downs of noise sounded again.
"How could it be true! Ah - Senior Brother Bingsheng actually has a master..."
"No...my secret love is over..."
"Brother Bing Xi, how can you belong to someone else..."
…
What Ling Bingxi said caused an instant debate on the school grounds. The girls screamed, the heads of various sects discussed, his father was shocked, Qingling's sister Qingying, and his father Qinghong were dumbfounded...
Many people are thinking, is the world crazy? The son of the leader of the largest sect in the world of cultivation would actually sell himself to a little girl! This is not a rumor, but something that everyone has heard with their own ears, and its authenticity is beyond doubt.
"Father-in-law, aren't you tired from standing?" Qing Ling's unique clear voice broke through the noise, and the school grounds instantly became quiet.
On the stage, a fourteen-year-old or fifteen-year-old girl in white was seen smiling lightly, looking up at the high platform, and looking straight at Ling Bingchi, the leader of the largest sect in the world of cultivation, without fear.
"I..." Ling Bingchi opened his mouth and flicked his sleeves, "The knockout rounds of the Cultivation Conference will continue!" After saying that, he sat down heavily, and if it weren't for the seats on the high platform being made of extremely strong bluestone
It was carved by him, and now I'm afraid the stone seat was torn into pieces by him.
After sitting down, he was secretly shocked. Just now, he almost agreed to Qing Ling's words, which would indicate that he recognized the fact that his son was sold. But fortunately, he thought quickly and got the words stuck in his mouth at the critical moment.
Didn't say it.
…
The farce of the previous moment finally came to an end under the arrangement of Ling Bingchi and the relaxation of the old judge. Qing Ling walked down the ring with a smile, and Ling Bingsheng jumped to his position with a cold face. The two did not speak or touch each other.
, not looking at each other, as if everything that just happened didn't exist.
Only Qingling was happy in her heart, thinking: Who will fight for my husband now?
The competition on the ring continued. Facing each other were Yuan Fengchi from Xianyuan Mountain and Tang Yan from Tangmen.
The two of them did not make a move immediately when they got on stage, but looked at each other. Yuan Fengchi was only thirteen years old, but his own charm could not be stopped by his age. In his every move, his temperament as a peerless young man was clearly revealed.
Although Tang Yan was older than him, it did not affect the attraction between handsome men and beautiful women at all. Yuan Feng looked at the enchanting beauty in red opposite him with a peach-filled face, and the look of pity in his eyes could not be concealed.
"Beauty~ I don't think you are as good as you, just give up. You have no regrets in losing to a handsome, charming man like me. After our discussion, we can have more contact and deepen our friendship."
Yuanfeng's red lips were full of flowers. Tang Yan, a stunner with extraordinary strength, did not show any weakness at all. His cultivation level was only in the early stage of Yuanying. Although the Tang Yan opposite was also in the early stage of Yuanying, Tang Yan had the help of Tang Sect Poison.
His strength is definitely not weaker than that of the masters in the late Nascent Soul stage, so he doesn't dare to let down his guard at all when facing Tang Yan.
"Ah - so handsome -" the girl screamed, and there were countless ignorant girls under the ring who were confused by Yuan Fengchi's elegant appearance.
Tang Yan smiled coquettishly, covered her mouth with her right hand and swayed her body gracefully, her eyes secretly saying: "Little handsome boy, although I also want to get closer to you, but I have already promised my father that I will go back with a good ranking.
, so if the handsome guy wants to have more contact with others and deepen friendship, you’d better admit defeat.”
Tang Yan took advantage of her charm, her voice was so sweet that it made people feel soft, and she stood there with a temptation that men could not resist. Almost all of the male disciples under the ring cast their eyes on her at this time.
, except for Ling Bing Xi of course. At this moment, he was worried about the relationship that Qing Ling suddenly revealed.
"Yeah~~~ If the beauty doesn't admit defeat, there's nothing we can do. Although I don't want to hurt beautiful women, I really want the ranking in this cultivation conference, so I'm sorry, beauty, I can only
You take action."
Before Yuan Fengchi finished speaking, he threw a few flying needles at Tang Yan and took advantage of Tang Yan's unpreparedness.
If it were someone else who did this, he would definitely be scolded as despicable, but because it was Enmine Chi who took action, the situation was different. Women, young and old, would be so confused by his appearance that they couldn't bear to say hurtful words to him, while men
Because his father is here, no one is willing to go against the richest young master in the world of cultivation.
Therefore, Enfeng Chi's sneak attack can legitimately be regarded as part of the competition.