"Me?" When Luo Minghai mentioned him, Mo Ran immediately felt a headache. How could he not understand Luo Minghai's intentions, and this suggestion was nothing more than an opportunity for Luo Minghai to see him laugh at.

Shaking his head, Mo Ran smiled and said, "Brother Luo was joking. Everyone present has the strength of the Wuwei. Only I am a congenital warrior. Letting me go up is a shame. What's more, this matter involves the reputation of the eight major families. If I go up and lose, wouldn't it damage the reputation of the families of several people? I think I'd rather not."

"This is true, but this is just a small dispute. It is said that it involves the interests of several of our families. In fact, it is nothing. Brother Mo can take this opportunity to have a good conversation with the students of the Holy Land. I heard that in Ziyun City, Brother Mo defeated a second-level martial guard with the strength of a fourth-level warrior." Luo Minghai nodded, as if he understood what Mo Ran was thinking, but he did not intend to let Mo Ran be out of the matter.

"Oh?" After hearing Luo Minghai say this, some people who don't understand the inside story all looked at Mo Ran in shock, with an incredible look. And people like Xu Jie'er, Dongfang Xue and others also looked at Mo Ran with a smile without saying a word, which was quite interesting.

In amazement, Nangong Bozhi began to look at the unknown young man. After pondering for a moment, the former advised: "Brother Mo actually has such strength. He is so clumsy. Why not be a brother Mo alone."

"this…"

"What else? Why don't you want to go up?" Seeing Nangong Bo say the same thing, Xu Jie'er suddenly started to tease, and it was obvious that this beautiful girl's curiosity towards Mo Ran was not very big.

Looking at the several interested gazes gradually surrounding him, Mo Ran said helplessly: "Okay, but ugly words are ahead. If you lose, don't blame me."

"No, Brother Mo can do his best." Nangong Bo immediately smiled when he heard Mo Ran agreeing. Then, the latter turned around and said to Qiu Jun and others: "Our candidate has been decided. Brother Qiu, you can start."

Qiu Jun nodded and turned around and said, "Wang San, you go first."

A young man known as Wang San walked out of the team, and flew into the ring, and then a fighting spirit erupted.

"At least level 4?" Seeing Wang San's neat figure and the momentum that it burst out, Mo Ran and others all judged their general strength in an instant, and their faces moved.

"What a strong strength?" Nangong Bo said with a serious expression: "Who will?"

"I'll come first." A crisp sound with a slight fighting spirit sounded. Then, when everyone looked at the owner of the sound, the latter shot straight into the center of the ring like a flame.

"Wang San." Seeing that the person who came was only half weaker than his own body and momentum, Wang San couldn't help but be moved.

Without an answer, Xiao Ling'er officially announced the start of the competition with her own practical actions.

Not far away, above a three-story pavilion, three elderly people over 60 are sitting together chatting and laughing, savoring the fragrant tea in their palms.

"Haha, Brother Liu, it's so gratifying. This time, Brother Liu's status should be more stable in Dantang." One of the old men smiled and congratulated.

"Where, Brother Chu praised it. Liu has been so far after years of reaching this point, how can he be congratulated?"

If Mo Ran was here, he would be surprised at the moment because he was very familiar with this old man surnamed Liu. Yes, the former was the elder of the Dantang who had met Mo Ran in Ziyun City: Liu Changfeng. Opposite him was the vice dean of Shangwu Academy, who had not seen Mo Ran and others, and Chu Lin's father: Chu Jiangzhuo.

At this moment, the two old men were sitting opposite each other, tasting tea and chatting.

"Two, can you not speak like this? They are old friends, why are you still so polite?" Elder Wu, who followed Chu Jiangzhuo, spoke.

Upon hearing this, both of them burst into laughter.

"Haha~, Brother Liu, Brother Wu is dissatisfied." Chu Jiangzhuo said with a smile.

"Brother Wu is right. Do we still need to speak like that?" Liu Changfeng agreed.

Seeing the two of them laughing at the same time, Elder Wu shook his head. It was obvious that he was framed by the two of them. It seemed that these two people were really nothing to do and were making fun of themselves.

Elder Wu was about to reprimand him when a crisp sound as silver bell came from downstairs.

"Grandpa~, grandpa." After the pleasant voice came at any time, a petite figure appeared in front of the three old men.

The girl who came upstairs was wearing a light yellow gauze dress, a melon-shaped cheek, white skin as white as fat, and pink and round lips all permeated with a lovable and well-behaved and natural look, making people feel close to each other at first glance.

Hearing this voice, Liu Changfeng smiled slightly, then deliberately frowned and said to the little girl running upstairs: "It's so irresistible, it's so polite. This is a teahouse, not a family. There is no tutor."

Seeing Liu Changfeng's somewhat blameless look, the girl's happy expression immediately became cold. She muttered and said, "I will say, Grandpa Chu, Grandpa Wu, look at him, I will never forget my tutor."

"Haha. Xin'er, come here to Grandpa Chu and ignore him." Seeing the girl, Chu Jiangzhuo took the former's hand with great care and said lovingly.

"Hmph!" The girl who was called Xin'er said, "If you don't have a good relationship with you, it's better for Grandpa Chu to treat Xin'er."

Upon hearing this, Liu Changfeng shook his head helplessly. Treating Xin'er, even if Liu Changfeng now has the status of calling wind and rain in Dantang, he would not help but feel troubled.

"Xin'er. Didn't you go to the arena to watch the competition? Why are you running back in a hurry? This is not like you." Chu Jiangzhuo asked after touching Xin'er's head.

"Grandpa Chu, do you know who I just saw?" After hearing Chu Jiangzhuo's question, Xin'er immediately forgot that she was scolded by Liu Changfeng just now and asked with a smile.

"Who? Can our genius little alchemist pay such attention? Is he a young hero?" Chu Jiangzhuo teased.

"No? Humph! Grandpa Chu is not ashamed."

"Oh, I'm sorry, it's Grandpa Chu wrong. Who did Xin'er meet?" Chu Jiangzhuo asked with a smile when he saw Xin'er.

"Tell you. I just saw the two duels in the competition." Xin'er raised her little face and said mysteriously.

"What's so strange about it? There are fewer people there every day. Aren't you watching every day?" Liu Changfeng asked strangely.
Chapter completed!