Rong Mochou rolled his eyes as Yu Song rolled his eyes in anger.
How long has it been since this happened, and this old man actually wants to find out who let him in!
Is this the crux of the matter?
The old man's heart went to his grandma's house.
He bets that if old fox Yu dares to say that he doesn't know about Yan Yan disguising himself as a man and competing on stage, he will dare to eat shit on the spot!
But even if Rong Mochou is angry and injured internally, this is still the home court of Jiange.
He can make suggestions, and even if he is the acting sect leader, he cannot interfere too deeply in matters related to Jiange's own family.
Although the several major pavilions in Tianbei Island are under the management of Changsheng Pavilion when the sect was first established, after more than a thousand years of development, each pavilion has also established its own faction and strength.
The last two sect masters, especially Master Shen Yuyun's generation, have completely delegated power based on the concept of integrating and promoting the strengths of hundreds of schools of thought, allowing each institution to develop on its own. .
This resulted in the prosperous scene of Tianbei Island with hundreds of flowers blooming and various museums in full bloom over the years.
But this also resulted in the heads of each pavilion having almost the greatest rights.
Especially today's competition was to find a bride for Yu Xinzhu, so Rong Mochou couldn't open his mouth even if he wanted to interrupt.
This is not just a matter of Jiange, most of this is considered a household matter of the old Yu family.
Therefore, even if Rong Mochou wanted to kill Yan Yan on the spot, with Yu Song stopping him from the front, he really couldn't directly make the decision and order an investigation of Yan Yan's identity.
Although Yu Song carried out the trick to the end and allowed Yan Yan on the stage to do whatever he wanted, this old fox never said from the beginning to the end that Yan Yan's identity would not be investigated.
Rong Mochou is particularly constrained.
I can't help but be impressed. After all, Yu Song is a bitter old ginger, he is too cunning.
Since it is the main court of Jiange, the people guarding the outside are naturally all disciples of Jiange. This is why Ai Xiang has arrived a long time ago but has been unable to get in.
Hearing Yu Song's roar, monks from the Jiange Pavilion rushed in and were about to take Ai Xiang out.
Ai Xiang raised her head and looked at Yan Yan on the ring, and shouted in a sharp voice:
"Yanyan, do you dare to test your gender in public? You are originally a female cultivator. You can fool others but you cannot fool me. I know your true identity!"
Yan Yan's narration was interrupted, and now he was standing on the edge of the stage, looking down at Ai Xiang.
Yan Yan didn't say anything, just glanced at Ai Xiang.
In fact, Yan Yan admires Ai Xiang's courage. With his level of cultivation, he actually dares to expose her regardless of such an occasion?
The few people at the host table are all in a state of spiritual advancement, with status and status that can be counted in the entire Eastern Continent. How can they still know whether she is a boy or a girl?
In this world, not everything is what it seems on the surface.
Every industry has insider information, just like this fight.
Yan Yan didn't know whether Ai Xiang was fearless because she was too ignorant, or whether he wanted to get acquainted with her and gain some popularity.
No matter what the reason was, Yan Yan felt that Ai Xiangli was very lustful and courageous, but her brain was a bit weak.
The main reason is that this child has read too few books and has poor comprehension. It is a pity, otherwise he is also a talented person.
Just before the sword pavilion disciples who rushed in had time to drive Ai Xiang away, another person dressed in white suddenly rushed in with a sword from outside the gate.
The female cultivator in white is obviously older than the Mao Yatou who suddenly rushed in before. She has a graceful and graceful appearance. Although she is also dressed in simple clothes, she has an elegant temperament.
The female cultivator in white quickly came forward with a sword, suddenly raised her hand, and slapped Ai Xiang hard on the face.
"Crack!"
The sound of the slap was sharp and loud, which stunned Ai Xiang.
All the spectators in the audience were also stunned.
Including Yu Song.
Yan Yan on the stage was startled and blurted out: "Fairy Shao Fei!"
But Shao Fei in the audience didn't even look at Yan Yan.
After a slap in the face, Shaofei pulled Ai Xiang, who was completely stunned, behind him, and at the same time blocked Ai Xiang's meridians with spiritual energy.
After bowing down and saluting the whole audience, Shao Fei said gently:
"My younger brother is not very clear-headed and can't speak clearly. I hope you, the immortal family masters, will take care of her because she is sick. Please forgive me for disturbing her."
After saying that, Shaofei turned around and held Ai Xiang's wrist tightly, rose up with his sword, and left quickly with Ai Xiang.
Yan Yan looked at Shao Fei's thin back, frowned, and said through the voice: "Uncle Gui, she is Shao Fei."
Agui: "Don't worry, I'm asking people to keep an eye on you."
Shao Fei and Ai Xiang had just left when Yan Yan suddenly burst into laughter behind him:
"Hahahaha, female! Hahahaha, I know who you are!"
Yan Yan turned around and saw Chu Guanchao, who had just fallen face down on the ring. He didn't know when he stood up.
Chu Guanchao laughed so hard that his body trembled and he even staggered.
Yan Yan raised her eyebrows: "Oh, do you know who I am?"
Chu Guanchao pointed at Yan Yan, still trembling with laughter: "Who else could you be? You are from Baiwu Palace, Baiwu Palace, that useless sect..."
As soon as he said these words, he was whipped hard on the face, and his whole body spun 360 degrees like a top.
When he came back around, half of Chu Guanchao's face was so swollen that he couldn't even smile because his face was too tight.
Staring at Yan Yan who was holding a snake bone whip in his hand, Chu Guanchao was furious: "Slap me in the mouth!"
After saying that, he spit out half of his severed back molar.
Yan Yan: "Teach you to take care of your mouth. If you don't know how to speak, speak less."
Chu Guanchao covered half of his cheeks and glared at Yanyan: "You are the new palace master of Baiwu Palace, and you are Yanyan! You are a woman!"
Yan Yan gently shook her long ponytail, curled her lips, and the elixir that had originally enveloped her face dissipated, revealing her original appearance.
"Yes, this girl is Yan Yan, the master of Baiwu Palace."
Unexpectedly, Yan Yan would take the initiative to remove the effect of Yi Yan Dan, and the whole audience was in an uproar.
Staring at Yan Yan's changed face, Chu Guanchao was stunned for a moment. He endured the severe pain on his cheek and burst into laughter again:
"Hahahaha, you are a woman, so your participation in this competition is useless. The final winner of this competition is me!"
"Hahaha, I won, I won, you all worked in vain, in the end it was me, Chu Guanchao, who married the little pavilion master, hahaha..."
"You, a woman, actually come here to fight, and your identity is revealed in public. Wasn't your previous work in vain? Hahaha, you, a woman, come to fight, do you want Master Yu Xiaopai to marry you? Hahahaha, you have a woman to come here to fight, do you want Pavilion Master Yu to marry you? Hahahaha.
"
"In the end, all your happiness is in vain, the little Pavilion Master is still mine in the end!"
Yan Yan quietly looked at Chu Guanchao who was laughing crazily, with a smile in his eyes: "Tell me, who is yours?"
Chu Guanchao slapped his chest: "Little Pavilion Master, I will win the challenge, and the Little Pavilion Master will be mine!"