The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 110 Fu Lianyi

Chapter 110 Fu Lianyi

Time flies, and three days are fleeting. On the day of the Four Clans Competition, Leng Wushang still did not come back. Although everyone in the Leng family was worried, his natal spirit card was still in good condition, which meant that he was safe.

This time the Four Clans Competition was held in Fu's house.

The Fu family was only one block away from the Leng family. When they arrived, the other three families had just arrived.

There are also many other family forces who came to watch the battle.

People from the royal family were naturally also present. Those who came were Emperor Yuwen and Prince Yuwenhan, the third prince Yuwenmo, the fourth princess Yuwen Lingyun, and the fifth princess Yuwen Lian'er.

They were personally welcomed in by Master Fu and placed in the highest position.

The other small powers are received by the stewards.

The Leng family and the Si family lived next to each other. Si Ruoli hadn't seen Leng Wuyou for more than two months. When the other saw Leng Wuyou, his eyes lit up, and he rushed over with his arms outstretched.

Leng Wuqing stared, and stepped in front of Leng Wuyou, Si Ruoli didn't stop the car, and hugged Leng Wuqing.

His face darkened, and he pushed Leng Wuqing away in disgust, and then continued to pounce on Leng Wuyou, "Little Youyou, I miss you so much, why haven't you come to play with me for more than two months."

Leng Wuyou's eyes slanted, and Si Ruoli froze when he was about to rush over. He touched the tip of his nose and muttered softly, "If you don't hug me, don't hug me."

"Some families, even if they can't get on the stage, they ask for their own decline." A mocking voice came from the opposite side.

"Hey, you can't say that, I'm just following my heart." Another sound came flying over with a soft knife in between.

Leng Wuyou frowned, looking for the sound, it was a member of the Zhang family, how could the person wrapped in white cloth look like Zhang Sheng, she blinked, and then remembered that she had sprinkled some water on Zhang Sheng back then. Bring the poisonous powder, the poisonous powder just makes some pustules on the body, as long as you don't take other pills or medicines in the middle, you can recover in a month.

It's just that Zhang Sheng's current situation, um, Leng Wuyou just wants to say, he deserves it!

"Hey, who's dog is not tied properly, and it came out to bark like crazy." Si Ruoli opened his eyes wide with surprise.

On the Zhang family's side, the faces of the two people who were talking turned black, and they were about to speak back, when a ring rumbled up from the original open space.

Fu Hai is the great elder of the Fu family, and today's competition is presided over by him.

He came to the center of the ring from the stands, cleared his throat, and said loudly: "Today is our four-clan competition once every fifty years. There are a total of [-] disciples participating, and each disciple is at the age of fourteen. Between the ages of [-] and [-], they are the hope of every family. The purpose of holding this big competition is to allow the younger generation to grow up through the competition, to see the strengths of others, and to make up for their own weaknesses. Don't hurt other people's lives." As for the allocation of the Anshan Lingjing Mine, this is a matter of their four families, and outsiders don't need to know.

"Now, start drawing lots, starting with the youngest." After speaking, Fu Hai waved his hand, and a wooden box appeared on the ring.

In terms of age, Leng Wuyou was the youngest present. When Leng Wuyou came to the stage to draw lots, the faces of everyone in the stands changed, even Fu Hai had weird eyes.

"How did that trash get up there?"

"He can't practice, isn't he going to die?"

"It looks so good-looking, it's a pity to die."

"Is the head of the Leng family squeezed by the door? Wouldn't it be courting death to let him go?"

"With the rules of the game, you can't die if you die. As for whether you will lose arms or legs, it's hard to say." There was a lot of discussion among the crowd.

Leng Wuyou pretended not to hear, she reached into the wooden box and grabbed a small white ball in her hand.

Along the way, Leng Wuyou always felt that someone was watching her, following her feeling, she happened to meet a pair of clear and gentle eyes.

Fu Lianyi was wearing a white and blue fairy dress with lavender tassels pinned to her waist. Her temperament was ethereal like a fairy. She had a melon-seeded face with no makeup applied. She was standing under a willow tree, her hair swaying in the breeze. Lifting the hem of her clothes, waves rippled in her clear and gentle pupils.

She smiled at Leng Wuyou, the smile was as blue as musk deer, Leng Wuyou was taken aback, then nodded slightly at her.

After turning around, the smile on Fu Lianyi's face gradually faded, and her brows were tangled into a knot.

"She is Fu Lianyi!" Leng Wuyou pursed her lips, very sure.

Si Ruoli, who had just finished drawing lots, came over, "Well, it's her, but..." Si Ruoli turned serious, "Don't be fooled by her appearance, this woman is definitely not as kind and kind as the rumors in the market. "

Leng Wuyou looked at him, "What do you know?"

Si Ruoli shook his head, "I don't know anything, it's just a feeling. In short, stay away from her, because she always feels that she has bad intentions for you."

Leng Wuyou didn't refute, in fact, she had a premonition that they would meet each other sooner or later, this was the induction between old enemies.

"By the way, what's your number." Si Ruoli didn't want to talk about anything related to Fu Lianyi, so he changed the subject.

"Number [-]." Leng Wuyou handed him the ball.

Si Ruoli took it over and took a look, then returned it to her, "I am number twenty-five."

After drawing lots, Leng Wuqing was number fifty-three, Leng Wuhan was eighty-nine, Leng Wushuang was forty, Leng Wuxue was twenty, and Leng Wuchen was one hundred and twenty-eight.

"Why am I the last one?" Looking at the small ball in his hand, Leng Wuchen felt a little dissatisfied.

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