Saint Ancestor of All Demons

"Xiang Chen clearly has such an amazing talent in martial arts, but King Xiang kept it secret at the beginning and searched everywhere for his son to practice martial arts. Could it be that it was all to deceive others and hide his sharpness? If so, could it be that he Have you already predicted everything that will happen next to the Xiang family? If so, he must have some backup plans. "

Xia Yunlong had a lot on his mind at this moment.

However, I can only say that you really think too much. All changes start from a pig you don't know.

"Xia Qingbao, does your face hurt?" Xiang Chen asked indifferently, looking at Xia Qingbao who had been beaten down.

Xia Qingbao looked dazed, speechless, and his head was still dizzy.

"My forbearance is not the capital for you to insult me ​​wantonly. Today's battle will tell you a truth. Don't look down on others with dog eyes. When I don't want to talk to you, you can fart as you like. Who is the chicken or dog, who is the roc? , It’s not just what you say, you are not qualified to make irresponsible remarks about me and Qingcheng. Mr. Xia will probably be so angry that he will jump out of the coffin if he knows about your behavior. "

Xiang Chen sneered coldly.

"You..." Xia Qingbao's face turned red with anger, and he felt ashamed. Then blood surged up in one breath, and a large mouthful of blood spat out, and then he passed out.

"Qingbao!" Xia Qingbao's mother screamed, looking at Xiang Chen with resentment.

"Come here, carry him down for treatment." Xia Fenghu said coldly.

Only then did a few shocked medical hall disciples come to their senses and went up to carry the person to save him.

All the Guanwu disciples of the Lin family and the Xiang family were all looking at the young man in white clothes and snowy hair with fear.

Lin Mo, the Lin family's eyes were even more frightened, Xiang Chen was actually so scary.

Xia Qingcheng's beautiful eyes were filled with brilliance, and her heart was filled with joy.

Liu Ximeng, Manhe and Xueer were even more excited and applauded.

"Xiang Chen, please fight!"

Xiang Chen looked at all the Xia family disciples and asked indifferently.

However, wherever he looked, everyone either looked away or lowered their heads. No one dared to meet the young man's eyes at this moment.

Xia Fenghu said indifferently: "If no one challenges him, Xiang Chen will be the young king of our Xia family for the next year, and he will be the first in the Xia family's annual competition!"

"First Elder, Xiang Chen is not a disciple of my Xia family, why should he be the young king of our Xia family?" A disciple said unwillingly.

"Yes, Great Elder, he is not a disciple of the Xia family. Even if he wins, he should not be the young king of the Xia family."

Xia Qingbao's people were also dissatisfied.

"We are not convinced and do not support Xiang Chen as the young king of our Xia family!"

"Not convinced!"

In an instant, nearly half of the Xia family disciples protested.

If Xiang Chen becomes the young king of the Xia family, not only will their faces be disgraced, but when they see Xiang Chen in the future, they must respectfully call him brother, brother. Under the age of twenty, everyone, regardless of age, will regard him as their eldest brother.

"Shut up, everyone!"

At this time, Xia Yunlong suddenly shouted coldly, and an invisible and powerful pressure was suddenly released.

Everyone suddenly felt a kind of terror in their souls.

All those who were protesting shut their mouths and looked in awe at the suddenly angry head of the family.

"Don't accept Xiang Chen? What qualifications do you have to disobey?"

Xia Yunlong asked coldly: "If a man refuses to accept, he fights with fists and strength. Do you have any? Those who refuse to accept, go up to the stage and have a fight with Xiang Chen. If you can beat you, you will be the young king of the Xia family. You can't even admit it." Others are better than you, don’t you have the courage to be outstanding? Are you worthy of being a disciple of the Xia family?"

These few soul torture words from the Xia family leader made all the dissatisfied disciples speechless and lowered their heads with shame on their faces.

Xiang Chen frowned slightly, Xia Yunlong actually defended himself so actively.

The elders of the Xia family were all surprised. Is the head of the family dedicated to protecting Xiang Chen?

"Chen'er, don't mind what they say. From today on, for the next year, you will be the young king of my Xia family."

Xia Yunlong's tone was a little gentler and he looked at Xiang Chen.

He showed no attitude. Now his attitude is obviously closer to Xiang Chen.

Xiang Chen said calmly: "Thank you Uncle Yunlong for your words of defense, but Xiang Chen is indeed not part of the Xia family. I don't need to be called the Young King of the Xia family."

"Oh, this statement is surprising. Now that you have settled in my Xia family, and because of the good relationship between our two families, even though you are not of the Xia family, Uncle Yunlong has always regarded you as a member of the Xia family. Moreover, you We have such a good relationship with Qingcheng, so if you are, you are the young king of the Xia family, and you can represent the face of the young generation of my Xia family."

Xia Yunlong said with a slight smile, and deliberately brought up Qingcheng. However, this old guy mentioned Xia Qingcheng, but did not say whether he recognized the engagement between him and Xia Qingcheng. He made it clear that he left Xiang Chen with his own fantasy and longing.

Xia Yunlong's attitude made the eldest prince, Xiang Que and others look unhappy. The eldest prince was okay, he was deeply surrendered and his emotions and anger were invisible.

Xiang Que's face was already ferocious, and he was looking at Xiang Chen with his fists clenched.

Xiang Chen did not resist Xia Yunlong's kindness. If he refused, it would be a loss of face for him, but he really didn't care whether he was a boy king or not.

"Since there is no one to challenge, Xiang Chen will retreat." Xiang Chen cupped his fists and bowed to Xia Yunlong, then turned around, picked up the knife, and stepped down with a floating step.

"What are you still doing? Why don't you change your mind quickly?"

Xia Fenghu glanced deeply at his eldest brother, and then shouted to the young men of the Xia family.

"Brother Chen!"

Immediately, more than half of the young people, fifty or sixty young people from the Xia family, clasped their fists, bowed their heads slightly, and said respectfully to the young man.

Xia Qingbao's supporters, Xia Mingjiang, Xia Nan and others had gloomy faces and had not yet saluted.

Xiang Chen, on the other hand, looked over with cold eyes and sneered: "It seems you are not convinced? Then go to the stage and show off again?"

The expressions of these people changed, and someone immediately called out Brother Chen through gritted teeth and fists.

Xiang Chen also walked towards Xia Mingjiang, who had been beaten unconscious and woke up seriously injured, sitting in a wooden wheelchair.

Xia Mingjiang's face changed slightly, and he quickly whispered: "Brother Chen!"

Xiang Chen looked at Xia Nan again.

"Chen, Brother Chen!"

Xia Nan shuddered and immediately saluted with the bandage hanging on.

"Brother Chen!"

Hundreds of young men in the Xia family all bowed their heads in front of the young man at this moment.

This call from Brother Chen has established Xiang Chen’s position in the Xia family in the future!

Xiang Chen looked at the faces of many people who were mocking and insulting him. At this moment, he lowered his head in fear. The young man smiled. The laughter went from soft to high, extremely open and joyful, and he seemed to see through the changes in the warmth and coldness of human relationships in an instant.

"In the past, I couldn't boast of being sordid, but now my debauchery is limitless.

The spring breeze is so proud that the horse's hooves are so fast that I can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day. "

The young man's arrogant laughter, the sound of poetry echoed for a long time, and the sentence about being so proud of the spring breeze and seeing all the flowers in Chang'an in one day is the truest portrayal of his current situation.

When I lose power, everyone bullies me, insults me, and calls me useless. When I succeed, who among the weakest people would not lower their heads and say "Brother Chen"? The level of social status depends on strength, power, and unremitting efforts!

There are countless people who have worked hard all their lives and still have nothing to show for it. However, if you are in adversity and are at the bottom, if you don’t work hard to climb up, if you don’t work hard to climb and seize every opportunity, you will never have the qualifications to let others look up at you!

"How can a guy like this be worthy of being a young king? There is indeed no one in the Xia family."

However, at this time, there was another harsh sneer, attracting the attention of countless people.