socalfunplaces Chapter 298
Chapter 298
Yang Tingjun opened the bamboo tube, and a rolled yellow paper fell out.
After opening it, he frowned.
Everyone around him was silent, and their eyes were focused on him with serious curiosity.
The disciples of the big sects all knew that the appearance of the four-country communication stork was no small matter.
Yang Jinghong was the first to lean over and try to read the contents of the note.
"Kid, stay away."
The irritable Fourth Master Yang raised his arm and used the ruthless iron hand to push him aside.
He and other elders leaned over to look.
Yang Jinghong squatted on the ground and drew circles, muttering and cursing crazily.
"This..."
The elders were surprised and looked up with surprised expressions.
King Yan asked curiously, "I wonder what news the spirit stork has brought?"
Yang Jinghong, who looked miserable, looked up and said angrily, "Little Yan, don't ask about the things on the road. It's not good for you. Didn't you see that this young master doesn't know it?"
King Yan glared, "You little bastard, you haven't learned your lesson yet, have you?"
The young men in the sect were so curious that they all looked at the beautiful and weak woman with pleading eyes.
Yang Xiruo opened her lips and said softly, "Father, can I tell you the news?"
Yang Tingjun said with an unpleasant face, "The four countries have notified that the World Youth Competition, which was supposed to be held in half a year, has been advanced to one month later."
"The national competition within the empire has also been advanced accordingly and will be held ten days later."
After hearing the news, the scene was in an uproar, and everyone felt that the news was a bit sudden.
King Yan frowned: "This is too hasty."
"Which of the four emperors is crazy enough to make this decision?"
Yang Tingjun sneered: "Go ahead and scold me. Your father and Emperor Baihu advocated it. Empress Shenhuang and Emperor Xuanwu remained neutral and did not object."
King Yan was speechless and said angrily: "This old idiot, this old bastard, what is he up to?"
"Hahaha."
Yang Jinghong was overjoyed: "The competition has been advanced, and this young master's chance to become famous has been advanced by one day!! If he can't be the second in the world, can he still be the second in the Shenhuang Empire?"
Yang Sanye patted his shoulder: "You are too happy too early."
"We old guys can be happy in the grave if we can get the top three, but the Tianjiao Xiao Fengxian and Huang Ning'er of the Shenhuang Empire's royal family are all very happy. Reached level 49. "
Yang Jinghong stared: "What the hell, how can these two girls cultivate so fast?"
"Third Master, let's move to another sect! ! "
"The territory of the Shenhuang Empire is too yin, and the women are too fierce. We men have no chance to make a breakthrough."
"Zhao! The old women are in charge, and the walls and houses will collapse! ! "
"Still a man, have you grown all your hair?" Fourth Master Yang raised his hand and scolded: "You boy! Can you be a little more promising? If you are not good, don't blame the road for being uneven!"
"If the Shenhuang Empress hears this, the old men can't protect you!"
"Your hair will be burned off."
"Brother, who did you say was a woman just now?"
A soft female voice came to Yang Jinghong's ears, and his back felt cold, as if a thorn was in his back, and he knelt down reflexively.
Seeing Yang Xiruo retract his gaze, Yang Jinghong gritted his teeth.
"I'm so angry!"
"When will I, a man of the Phoenix Empire, stand up?"
"It doesn't matter, my brother-in-law will take action!"
"Be quiet!"
Yang Tingjun's deep voice, deep and powerful, stirred the surroundings.
His eyes flashed with lightning, and he said in a powerful voice: "There must be something fishy when things are out of the ordinary."
"Those of my sect participating in the competition must be vigilant."
Yang Sanye hesitated and said: "Sect Master, do you think there is something fishy about this competition?"
Yang Tingjun sneered: "The two empires of Canglong and Baihu have always been at odds, but the opinions on this competition being advanced are surprisingly unified. Do you believe that there is nothing fishy?"
Yang Jinghong puzzled: "But what good can the competition be advanced?"
"Everyone is advanced, and they are still at the same starting line, which is fair."
Yang Tingjun sneered: "It is naturally fair inside the field."
"What plans and tricks are there outside the field, I don't know."
"This sect master has concluded that there must be a mastermind behind this matter."
"Then we won't participate?" Yang Sanye was a little worried about the safety of the participating juniors.
Fourth Master Yang said angrily: "What a joke, if outsiders see it, they will think that our Shenxiao Sect can't compare and is afraid of death!"
Yang Tingjun raised his hand: "No problem!"
"I will personally lead the competition. Third Master, Fourth Master, you will follow in secret. I will also ask the ancestor to end his retreat and pay attention to the outside world."
Third Master Yang's heart was beating: "This... Is this a big deal?"
Yang Tingjun looked up at the sky, and the white clouds were floating in the wind, just covering the bright sun.
His eyes flickered, exuding a special light.
"It's going to be windy."
"Be careful."
Knowing Yang TingjunThe old man in the sect always felt that the sect master seemed to know something and was worried, but he kept silent and had no intention of saying anything.
He quickly lowered his eyes and looked at the weak beauty with sickly white skin:
"Xiruo."
"In this case, you don't have to go to meet that kid."
"If he can break out of the siege of the Canglong Empire and reach the stage of the world competition, he will have a chance to challenge you."
Yang Xiruo nodded, and Yang Jinghong jumped up and said dissatisfiedly:
"What are you talking about!"
"Rebellious father, what are you talking about!!"
"My eldest brother dealing with those crooked melons and cracked dates is not as easy as cutting melons and vegetables?"
Yang Tingjun glared and said, "Rebellious son!"
"No matter how strong he is, he has not yet reached the Soul Sect. It is a miracle that he can crush other geniuses. How do you think he can beat a monster like your sister!"
"And from what Yanzi said a few days ago, there is no big force behind him. He is too sharp in the competition and is easily targeted."
Yang Jinghong was dissatisfied: "How to target, I don't see where the competition is unfair? Isn't it enough to have strength?"
"Hehe." Yang Tingjun smiled and shook his head without saying anything.
Yang Sanye patted him on the shoulder: "Silly boy, that's because you have the sect behind you to support you, and others dare not play dirty with you."
"Otherwise, there are too many tricks in this game."
"Just this lottery, what you think is random, is it really random?"
"Fair, hehe, whoever has the bigger fist is fair, learn from it."
Yang Jinghong looked at the other elders, all shook their heads and sighed.
A nameless anger surged in the boy's heart: "Dirty, too damn dirty."
"I don't accept it!!"
Looking at the stubbornness and righteousness on Yang Jinghong's face, Yang Sanye seemed to see his high-spirited self when he was young, and sighed:
"Kid, although you don't like it, this is reality."
"We old guys work hard to become stronger, and even do some dirty things, all to protect you, the next generation."
They all think that it will take a long time for Yang Jinghong to recover from this.
Unexpectedly, Yang Jinghong soon calmed down.
The elders of the clan were very surprised, and it was not the style of this bastard to hate evil.
"Jinghong, are you okay?"
Yang Jinghong snorted, "I'm a bit of a wimp, but my big brother is awesome."
"I believe that in this competition, my big brother will use his strength to crush all the darkness."
"Just wait and see."
The elders shook their heads, knowing that the kid still didn't understand the hint. The water here is deep. Without a backer, it's hard to move forward.
Yang Jinghong laughed in his heart.
Damn!
A bunch of old antiques who don't know the goods!
My big brother's backer is the Pope, is it strong enough? ? ?
Wait, scare you to death!!
I'll prick your ass with a knife, and then I'll open your eyes. This little master is pretending to be a bitch!!
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There will be more brothers in less than an hour and a half.