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Ye Fan and Nian Rujiao were lying down when they found that the three of them were approaching here. As soon as they sensed it, they knew that it was Leng Yu, Mo Xinzhi, and Leng Ningfeng.

Ye Fan muttered in his heart that these three guys could do it, and come here to disturb him at this time.

"Husband... are you here?" Nian Rujiao also noticed it, and quickly sat up and said with a blushing face: "I will change my clothes."

Ye Fan thought Nian Rujiao was going out to change, but he saw the woman take out the clothes from the storage bag and change them directly in front of him...

In Nian Rujiao's opinion, there is nothing wrong with changing clothes in front of her husband, and it is in the night.

But when Ye Fan saw all this, his eyes were attracted to the point where he could not move away, so he had to forcefully control his own fire...

It's simply self-abuse, I endured it too hard!

"Xingchen! Xingchen! Come down, I have something urgent to tell you!" Mo Xinzhi was already shouting below.

Nian Rujiao turned around nervously and said, "Husband, please put on your clothes quickly, it seems that there is something urgent for parents."

Ye Fan sighed, and after dressing neatly, he walked downstairs with Nian Rujiao.

In the hall, I saw Leng Yu, Mo Xinzhi, Leng Ningfeng and the other two.

"Dad, what happened?" Nian Rujiao asked first.

Mo Xinzhi grabbed Ye Fan's hand and looked anxious: "Xingchen, it's not good now. Qi Bin and a group of inner disciples took the lead. They all went to the Presbyterian Church to apply for a sword contest with you in Tianchi!"

"What? Why is this happening?" Nian Rujiao exclaimed, her beauty was lost.

Ye Fan looked confused, what is the Tianchi Sword Contest?

Everyone thought Ye Fan was frightened and couldn't say a word.

"Hey... we thought that this matter had been suppressed, but unexpectedly, Qi Bin and Han Gang and other disciples took the lead and refused to give up. They started to find Xingchen in this way," Mo Xinzhi shook her head and said.

Leng Yu said in a deep voice: "You don't have to be too scared, you can refuse the Tianchi Sword Contest. At worst, you can endure it this time and refuse all the appointments!"

"Father... I'm afraid there are at least dozens of inner disciples who are looking for the Sword Competition of Xingchen Tianchi this time. If he refuses them all... I'm afraid..." Leng Ningfeng hesitated.

Leng Yu looked depressed, "I'm afraid he will suffer all his contempt and become a joke for the entire Hanguang Sect...

That’s right, I naturally know that those disciples who dare to go to Tianchi to discuss swordsmanship are at least at the level of human elixir. Your brother is only at the ninth level of foundation building, and he is one level away. How can he compare?"

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes and found out that Tianchi's sword competition was just a martial arts competition inside the sect?

These guys found that they could not rely on the elders and the sect to punish them, so they chose to use the rules and go to the ring to abuse him?

Humph, these guys can do it if they bully someone with lower cultivation than themselves.

If I was really Leng Xingchen, I might be really scared. What a pity... I am not the original waste.

Just then, a small flying sword outside flew into the building from nowhere, "coughing" in no way.

"The Great Elder's Flying Sword delivered a letter?"

Leng Yu grabbed the short sword and grabbed it directly, with a letter tied to it.

"What did the Great Elder say?" Mo Xinzhi asked hurriedly.

Ye Fan remembered that the eldest elder of Hanguang Sect seemed to be called Leng Donglin, which is now the pillar of the Leng family.

Leng Yu opened the letter, looked at a few lines of words, and his face turned pale, saying, "Is this going to force our Leng family to death... There are already 130 disciples looking for Xingchen Tianchi to discuss swordsmanship."

"One...one hundred and thirty people!" Mo Xinzhi felt incredible and exclaimed: "Where are so many disciples coming from?"

Leng Yu said: "The Great Elder said that not only the inner disciples, but also some elite disciples from the outer disciples have come to Tianchi to discuss swordsmanship...

There are many of the nine-level cultivators in the outer disciples. This time, they are probably incited to show their face together."

"External...the disciples of the outer sect are here too!" Mo Xinzhi's face turned pale with anger.

Leng Ningfeng frowned and said, "Mother, they are external disciples, and even if they lose, there is no shame in them, and they will not be afraid of anything.

This is a problem. If you refuse more than 100 appointments, it will be even more unpleasant to spread.

Moreover, if you don’t even dare to take on the appointment from the outer door, it would be even more unreasonable, but if you connect to the outer door and don’t connect to the inner door, you will be even more despised...

Father and mother, they just don’t give Xingchen a way out and force him to a desperate situation!”

"Husband...what should I do?" Nian Rujiao was also worried, and grabbed Ye Fan's arm, feeling very uneasy.

Leng Yu gritted his teeth and said, "There have been a large number of people in the Hanguang Gate who want to shake the status of our Leng family... They are all jealous of the ability to live in the inner gate of the star foundation building realm and have a lot of resources.

In the past, Xingchen was low-key, and whenever he met, he would leave with his head down, and they could not cause trouble for Xingchen.

Even if they are disciples of the same generation, they can initiate a Tianchi Sword Contest, but they are embarrassed to find someone with lower cultivation than theirs for no reason to discuss the sword.

But this time, Xingchen took the initiative to provoke Han Yuntao and Qi Bin in Zhenlong Pavilion, which was equivalent to giving them an excuse and a sufficient reason.

They are standing at the commanding heights of the interests of the sect, and launching this Tianchi Sword Contest. Even though they know that they are bullying the weak with the strong... in theory, they cannot say about them."

"Reasons, why do we have to talk so many things? I can't let my son suffer!" Mo Xinzhi was so angry that she burst into tears.

Leng Yu sighed bitterly, "Madam... I think so, but... if I really refuse more than a hundred appointments, then our Leng family... will really not be able to raise their heads! Wouldn't it become the laughing stock of the entire ancient fairy world!?"

"Mother... I'm afraid the elder will not agree. Xingchen refused so many appointments... That's why he hurriedly sent a letter to the flying sword..." Leng Ningfeng said in a complicated manner.

Mo Xinzhi looked depressed and collapsed on the chair, her eyes were red.

Leng Yu glared at Ye Fan in a very annoyed state, "Boy! Even if you want to be a person with your head up and your chest out, why bother with your senior brother?

Han Yuntao is the future leader, you shouldn't embarrass him! Qi Bin and Han Gang are waiting a few times, and have been looking for opportunities to step on you for so many years. Aren't you giving them a chance?

This time... those supporters of your senior brother, who want to borrow your descendants from the Leng family to show their power, are all here to cause trouble for you!"

Ye Fan was a little confused and didn't understand some things, so he said, "Dad, I have forgotten the rules of Tianchi's sword contest. Can you tell me about this rule?"

"You...you still have the mood to ask these things!? You don't remember what's going on in Tianchi's sword discussion?!" Leng Yu asked.

Ye Fan smiled bitterly, looking very innocent.

Leng Ningfeng said: "Father, Xingchen has never experienced the Tianchi Sword Contest, so it is normal for some places to become unfamiliar. Let me talk about it."

As he said that, Leng Ningfeng said patiently to Ye Fan: "Xingchen, this Tianchi sword contest is a tradition since the founding of the Hanguang Sect. It is to have a fair and just judgment when the disciples have disputes.

When discussing swordsmanship in Tianchi, you can only propose it to your peers or elders, but not to younger generations.

Therefore, although those outer disciples, who have different statuses from our inner disciples, belong to the same generation, can make a fight.

There is no killing above Tianchi, but there are no eyes on the sword. Sometimes you can't stop your hands and get injured or disabled. There are also some.

However, if the other party is damaged or injured, or accidentally killed, you must bear the responsibility.

If you are injured, you cannot get the lottery. If you are disabled, you will have to compensate. If you are killed, you will have to deal with it. You will have to leave it to the Elders' Council to decide. At the very least, you will be imprisoned and face the wall. You will be responsible for abolishing your cultivation."
Chapter completed!