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Chapter 92 You Are Not Worthy, Let's Fight My Maid

In front of his father and the terrifying elders, Leng Qiu felt like a scum and was crushed casually.

Therefore, most of the arrogance and air on his face disappeared.

Soon he calmed down, his expression became calm, he looked at everyone again, and said lightly:
"I know that the Leng family has strict rules, and they will receive the punishment themselves. If anyone makes a mistake in the future, follow my example, so as not to make mistakes!"

When Leng Qiu's words fell to the ground, everyone's eyes changed.

In disguise, he asked all those who made mistakes to accept the punishment together!
"Nima!"

There was disdain and anger in my heart, and I really wanted to scold him to death.

"When I was the patriarch, I would definitely tell you to go to the most remote place, you bastard!"

"Is this paving the way for myself to be the patriarch? Arrogance!"

"You're overconfident, I'll let you die under twenty military sticks today!"

"Be careful, the latest news, he is attacking Chao Xiaofeng in Qingyun Sect, his strength is terrifying!"

Most of the disciples don't know the strength of Leng Qiu, but some people know and warn the younger generation.

"Quiet, the family competition, chirping and crooked, how decent it is!"

At this moment, an elder wearing a black robe stepped out and scolded in a cold voice.

In an instant, the martial arts arena was silent.

Elder Punishment, Leng Feiyang's spokesperson, Tianying!

With a stern and selfless face, his strength is unfathomable. Even the five gods are not his opponents.

Only Leng Feiyang knew his true identity, that was the Tianying beside him, who had changed his body shape.

Flying in the middle of the martial arts arena, a sky eagle is under his feet, constantly spreading its wings, and it is very heroic.

"All the one hundred masters participating in the big competition this year have arrived. There are eight arenas in the martial arts arena, and each branch can occupy two. The top two masters will be determined to participate in the final eight competitions!"

Elder Tianying's voice resounded throughout the martial arts arena.

The rules are still the rules of the year, and everyone knows it.

In fact, there are cracks between each branch, and they are not monolithic, and fighting is inevitable.

In an instant, people from all eight arenas went up and began to challenge.

Before the quarter-finals, it was a knockout match, witnessing each other, and going up to compete first.

The truly strong ones usually make their finale appearances and will not lower their status.

Leng Feiyang's main line, only sixteen people participated in the big competition, relatively few people, and the speed is also fast.

And some of them wanted to join in the fun and really hoped to decide the top eight, but Leng Feng and Leng Dan, the rest were useless.

For their battle, Leng Qiu is not even interested in watching it.

After the ninth princess came, under her service, he chatted with his father while eating fruit.

"Qiu'er, the seven-day retreat has yielded a lot. There is a faint sound of wind in every gesture. It must be a breakthrough. Congratulations!"

The father picked up the teacup and gestured to his son with a look of satisfaction on his face.

The better the son, the more assured he is and the safer the future will be.

"Father's eyes are as bright as a torch, and you can't hide anything from you. You have made a small achievement! I can clean up these crooked melons and dates with one hand. There is no suspense!"

After Leng Qiu knew that his father was super awesome, he spoke more and more unscrupulously, Zhang Yang said.

That gesture actually looked down on all the rising stars of the Leng family!

Leng Yi, Leng Feng and others who were sitting below them stared at him fiercely with extremely ugly expressions.

But seeing him eating the fruit that Princess Nine had peeled, he looked very contented, and his anger became even stronger.

"Hehe, strength is a good thing, you can pay attention to the future. You have caused so much trouble, I can't even wipe your ass!"

Facing his son's character, Leng Feiyang was quite helpless, and said with a wry smile.

He also looked down on these members of Leng's family. If they don't enter the Five God Realm, they are dispensable in the sect.

"Father, don't worry, if the child is not afraid, what are you afraid of? The big deal is, one punch and a violent blow will make a bright future!"

Leng Qiu is not afraid at all, especially after entering the Five God Realm and surpassing the limit of the human body for the second time, she is terrifyingly powerful and full of confidence.

"What a punch, my son has great determination and perseverance, but he is inferior to his father! A man lives in the world, so he should do whatever he wants and forge ahead! Come, I respect you for my father!"

Leng Feiyang was instantly aroused by his son, with a face full of joy, he raised his teacup and drank with Leng Qiu.

The son has grown up and has no worries, so he should make a difference!

She is still waiting for her to find it!

Sometimes, if you carry too much burden, you almost lose your purpose in life!

"I respect you, father, do it!"

Leng Qiu didn't know what was going on in his father's mind, but at this moment, he was so proud that he drank tea instead of wine in one gulp.

The two people flattered each other, the father was kind and the son was filial, and the supercilious appearance was really infuriating.

It seems that Leng Qiu is already number one in the competition.

Leng Feizhou, Leng Feixiong, Leng Feijing, Leng Feichen and others had gloomy faces, twitching eyes, and cracking knuckles.

I don't understand when the owner, who has always been generous, became so excited and wild.

Could it be that he was influenced by his son?
Some young people couldn't bear Leng Qiu's attitude of not caring about the battle, their faces were ashen, and they wanted to find an opportunity to teach him a lesson.

"Leng Qiu, I want to challenge you, come up and fight!"

Standing on the arena, Leng Yi, who had already defeated his two brothers, saw Leng Qiu smiling and pointing Jiang Shan, couldn't help shouting.

The roar instantly attracted the attention of many people, and their eyes all fell on Leng Qiu.

"Hey, call him crazy, don't take it seriously, someone finally shot him!"

"I just can't stand his pretense, who do I look down on? I have to teach him a lesson!"

"This is just the beginning, just watch, there are many people challenging him!"

Leng Yi took the lead in launching the attack, yet he was regarded as a hero by others, who all praised him and expected him to win.

It really feels like Leng Qiu is too high-profile, ignoring them and despising the heroes of the world.

A smile appeared on Leng Feijing's fat face, and he couldn't help but twist the ring on his finger.

The small eyes looked at Leng Qiu playfully.

Shouldn't it be time to show off your strength?
Leng Feizhou straightened his waist slightly, grabbed the teacup with his skinny hands, and wanted to take a sip, but his cold eyes fell on Leng Qiu.

"hey-hey!"

Leng Feixiong sneered, his majestic body changed into a comfortable position, and leaned back on the chair.

The eyes of many elders also focused on Leng Qiu.

Everyone wanted to see how the domineering Leng Qiu would deal with it, and how much strength he had.

Leng Qiu, who was full of smiles and was about to open a red envelope, looked around, and suddenly a wicked smile appeared, and said:
"Hehe, Leng Yi, you are not worthy! Fight with my maid!"

With a fluttering sentence, she shifted the responsibility to Princess Nine.

He still stayed out of the matter, sitting upright, shaking his folding fan, acting like a noble son of a family.

How many people are so angry that their noses are crooked. After waiting for a long time, they just waited for this sentence?

maid?

What the hell is a maid?

Can the maid be replaced in the family competition?
If you lose, who is it?

"Don't worry, if she loses, I will naturally play, you all try your best to defeat her!"

Seeing everyone's disdainful eyes, Leng Qiu added a sentence.

This is a test of the strength of the nine princesses, if he loses, he will try again.

In an instant, Princess Nine felt countless hot eyes falling on her.

The crisis appeared without warning.

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