Chapter 2059 Let Me Touch One

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But to be honest, Ye Fan himself is also hesitating whether to go to this fairy palace or not.

As a group of young contestants walked towards the preparation stand of the martial arts arena, Ye Fan was thinking while walking.

At the scene at this time, because of the generous rewards, everyone's enthusiasm has increased to an unprecedented height.

All the young people in the clan who are quite confident in their own cultivation have shown eager eyes, and they value this first place in the competition very much.

The elders of each family and lineage also looked more cautious than before. Many people even regretted why they didn't register more children to participate in the competition in advance.

"Brother Ye Fan, we meet again." A gentle voice came from behind.

Even without looking, Ye Fan knew that it was Ling Mingjing and Ling Mingqi who had come.

He glanced at the two of them lightly, and didn't bother to say hello, anyway, these two guys didn't come to greet them properly.

There was a glimmer of haze in Ling Mingjing's eyes, and he smiled and said, "Brother Ye Fan, I hope you can survive three rounds, and if you have the opportunity to compete on stage together, it will make Mingjing feel very honored."

The other children nearby were all stunned, why did Ling Mingjing look for Ye Fan on purpose?

"No way, Ling Mingjing is the seventh-level spirit-shaper, the favorite to win the championship this time, why is he asking Ye Fan for an appointment?"

"I heard that Ye Fan beat his younger brother Ling Mingqi in the imperial city. This is a personal grudge!"

"It's probably because I'm worried that Ye Fan will retreat immediately after three rounds, so he won't have a chance to take revenge..."

There was a lot of discussion among the people around, Shenlong Dabi looked for opportunities to resolve grievances, every year, it was not surprising.

"Boy, don't let me look down on you. If you have the guts to survive three rounds, you don't need my brother, just fight me once!" Ling Mingqi sneered.

Ye Hang, who was at the side, quit and snorted, "My elder brother can fight as he wants, why should he listen to you?"

"Haha! Ye Hang, don't be crazy, you kid. I heard that Qi Tong is eyeing your Zhenbeihou Mansion. I'm afraid you won't survive the first round this year!"

"I'm participating this year because I'm going to clean up Qi Tong!" Ye Hang looked proud.

"Hmph...Okay, then I'll see how you deal with me later..." On the other side, Qi Tong, who was dressed in a black and purple military uniform, squinted and sneered.

Such conversations kept popping up among the young disciples, and there was a smell of gunpowder that was about to explode at any moment!

A group of elders in the clan, watching such a scene and hearing all kinds of confrontation, would not interfere much.

The descendants of the clan have always grown up in such cruel competition. Without a bit of blood, they cannot cultivate a real mainstay.

"I announce that the Shenlong Competition has officially begun!"

Following Ji Changgong's order, more than a dozen elders used their true energy on the field from the sidelines.

In the Martial Arts Field, complex arrays flickered and made a "rumbling" sound!

I saw four small arenas appeared in the huge arena, as if four small highlands rose out of thin air!

Ye Fan couldn't help but be amazed, it turns out that this place is still controlled by spells, and the number of rings can be adjusted freely?

He also found it strange that there were hundreds of disciples at the scene, and there was a competition in the same arena at the same time. It might not be able to finish that day and night!

Four venues appeared all of a sudden, and the battle could indeed end in one day.

Immediately afterwards, a systematic random selection of candidates began on more than a dozen huge prehistoric rock display screens around.

Soon, the four children in the first round were selected, and they could choose whether to pick someone or assign them randomly by the system.

"Ling Mingjing!? Isn't it true that Ling Mingjing will be in the first round?! Who is unlucky enough to be chosen by him!"

Among these four people, Ling Mingjing was a well-known young leader in the clan.

Ling Mingjing looked calm and calm, walked onto the stage with a smile, looked at the names of the contestants in the Shaping Realm on the screen, and told the referee in charge: "Please trouble the elder, help me choose one randomly..."

"As expected of Ling Mingjing! You really are not afraid of anyone!"

"One of the three heroes of Xuanyuan, how can it be a waste of fame!"

A group of people off the field were immediately amazed, especially some young women, all of whom had starlight in their eyes.

If it wasn't for the presence of the elders in the family, they would have gone to the ring to cheer and cheer.

Soon, the system randomly selected a young man with the fifth level of spiritual shaping. The young man looked depressed. If he hadn't met Ling Mingjing, he might have played a few more rounds.

Ye Fan was bored on the sidelines for a while, and found that there was no need to stand there and stare, so he simply turned his head and walked back to the auditorium.

"Brother, where are you going?" Ye Hang asked hastily.

"Let's talk when it's my turn... I'll go talk to your sister-in-law," Ye Fan waved his hand.

Ye Hang looked helpless. He didn't want to watch such a wonderful Shenlong competition, but this elder brother would rather go to accompany his wife?

Sure enough, when Ye Fan walked back to the auditorium, Ye Huangtu and Ji Suxin were very surprised.

"Stinky boy! Why are you coming back? If you dare to retreat before the battle, I will break your legs!?" Ye Huangtu frowned.

"What's the rush..." Ye Fan sat down next to Su Qingxue, and said, "It's not my turn yet, standing there to waste time, why not talk to my wife, right, princess?"

Su Qingxue blushed pretty, and hurriedly said: "Husband, I'm fine sitting here..."

"You don't practice, what's the point of seeing those people calling back and forth, don't you like me by your side?" Ye Fan asked.

"Of course not..." Su Qingxue shook her head.

"Hey, that's good, come on... take out your phone, let's play a game, it's boring to sit here," Ye Fan said.

Su Qingxue hesitated, and looked at the stern Ye Huangtu cautiously, as if she was afraid that her father-in-law would be angry.

Fortunately, Ji Suxin was more tolerant, tugged at her husband's sleeve, and said with a smile: "Qingxue, it's okay, just play if you want, indeed, this competition is not interesting to you."

Ye Huangtu let out a long sigh, as if he also considered that Su Qingxue didn't have much longevity, so he let the young couple get along more and didn't say anything more.

Ye Fan also greeted Ye Wanqing and Ye Danqing, took out their phones together, and started playing mahjong online.

Naturally, the mahjong on this mobile phone was also written by Chu Yunyao, but most people in this world are still obsessed with cultivation, and there are not as many people who play it as on earth.

It was also on the way back to Xuanyuan City this time that Ye Fan was idle and bored, so he taught Su Qingxue and others that it was a good way to pass the time.

"Brother, you are too good. I'm afraid there are only four of us playing mahjong in the Shenlong Competition."

Ye Danqing noticed a lot of strange eyes looking over from the side, and felt nervous and excited.

"Brother, if I'm scolded by the elders of the clan later, you have to save me..." Ye Wanqing looked like she was risking her life to accompany the gentleman.

Ye Fan curled his lips, "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and play the cards, let me bang! Where's the tube??"

Saying that, Ye Fan also took out a piece of jerky from the storage ring and stuffed it into Tang Yuan's mouth.

The glutinous rice balls lay on Ye Fan's shoulders, as if they could understand, staring at the screen of the phone, until there was meat to eat, and then started to eat the dried meat.

"Husband... I'm stupid!" Su Qingxue said happily.

"You're stupid, too?! Don't you have any dreams and pursuits!?" Ye Fan shouted.

"Hee hee... Husband, you have lost the most"...

All around, a group of members of the Shenlong clan couldn't help looking sideways, the complexity of their expressions was beyond words...

Of course, many people were curious and wanted to come over to see what the four were doing, but they were all too embarrassed to watch.

Ye Huangtu's face remained calm, and he wanted to get up several times to reprimand him, but Ji Suxin held him back.

"What's the rush? Maybe it's because Fan'er has a plan in his chest?"

"If this kid can't pass three rounds, I have to beat him!"

I don't know how many games ended, Ye Chaoxuan in front laughed and said, "Haha! It's Hang'er's turn!"

Ye Fan and the others looked back, only to see Ye Hang's message appear on the screen.

Ye Hang, who couldn't wait for a long time, directly jumped onto a ring, and confidently pointed at Qi Tong in the audience.

"I choose Qi Tong!"

For a while, there was an uproar from the clansmen at the scene, obviously looking forward to this match.