More and more clan members entered the ancestral hall, and it was soon full.

The ancestral hall bell rang again.

The elders sat down on mahogany chairs.

The clan leader naturally sat in the middle.

On his left sat the great-aunt, and on his right sat the old man in white robes.

Mr. Qin Ba was also present, but his seat was on the side.

The clan leader stood up and spoke eloquently about the development history of the Qin family.

He praised the Qin family's ancestors for their great reputation and fame in Nanxingzhou!

He then praised the great-grandfather for his hard work and hard work in starting a business, making the Qin family the largest clan in Zhangjiajie.

Finally, the process of this clan meeting ceremony was announced.

First, the clan members, young and old, entered the hall in order, worshipped the ancestors, and then the great-grandfather!

After the worship, they went through a long period of red tape before finally getting to the point.

Clan meeting competition!

Qin Wuye, on behalf of the Council of Elders, announced that ten third-generation clansmen would come on stage and line up on three stages.

Four people sat on the middle stage. Three on each side.

Qin Shaochen was the ninth to be called, and he walked to the right stage and sat down on a chair.

Qin Zhenghong sat to his right with a dark face.

At this time, applause broke out again, and Qin Shaochen saw that Qin Qifeng also walked onto the middle stage.

Of course, he sat in the most central position. Among the three-generation clansmen, he was the only one who was promoted to martial arts master, and he was ranked first. He was really the center of attention and had unlimited glory!

Qin Zhenzhen pouted her little mouth and sat next to him with a little dissatisfaction.

The clan leader announced that the ten clansmen on the stage were the top ten third-generation clansmen ranked after comprehensive evaluation by the Council of Elders.

But the ranking of the Council of Elders also had to go through the test of the stage.

All clan members below the stage, as long as they are under the age of 20, but are dissatisfied, can go to the ring to fight! The winner stays, and the loser leaves!

The show has begun, and everyone is looking around to see who will be the first to challenge on the stage? Who is the challenger?

Qin Shaochen is also looking around.

The host of the ring, a second-generation uncle, has read out loud: "Fourth room Qin Baofeng, challenge Eighth room Qin Shaochen! Correct!"

Qin Shaochen then noticed that someone had already jumped onto the ring, and he... was the first to be challenged.

The man named Qin Baofeng is a burly young man. Seeing Qin Shaochen stand up, he looked dissatisfied.

"Qin Shaochen, my previous nickname was "Powerful Qin". But now everyone says that you are "Powerful Qin"! Of course, this is not possible! Let's have a good competition to see who deserves this nickname more!"

Qin Shaochen was a little speechless. After a long time of fussing, the first person to come up was the one who competed with him for the nickname!

He could only bow his hands and say, "Qin Shaochen is waiting for your advice!"

The clan member named Qin Baofeng was from the Fourth Master's family.

Although the Fourth Master Qin Xiangyang was more concerned about mixing in the officialdom, he still rushed back for this clan meeting ceremony.

The younger generation Qin Baofeng who came back with him, after returning to the clan, found out that his nickname that he had always been proud of was actually taken away by someone, and naturally he was not happy.

So he jumped up first to take back the title of "Powerful Qin".

He was also not polite. As soon as Qin Shaochen finished speaking, he rushed over in a hurry, raised his big fist, and punched Qin Shaochen in the chest!

Qin Shaochen restrained five points of his strength, and also pretended to shout loudly, and used the "Rolling Stone Fist", and fought with the young man in a serious manner.

In a few moves, Qin Shaochen had already realized that Qin Baofeng was really strong.

He was not as good as this person before his body changed.

But after the change, his strength suddenly increased three or four times. His cultivation broke through again. With the combination of the two, his strength was already terrifying!

However, he only used 50% of his strength, and the young man could not resist.

After two more moves, Qin Shaochen threw a straight punch, and Qin Baofeng punched him.

Qin Baofeng was shaken by the punch, and he stepped back several steps, but he could not stop.

He retreated to the edge of the ring and tried his best to stand, but his body shook and he fell down.

The man was so angry that he screamed under the ring, but he did not violate the rules and jumped back on the ring.

He just shouted from the bottom: "Qin Shaochen, this ring is too small and not suitable for my martial arts. I am not convinced of my defeat! If you have the ability, let's go to a bigger place and fight again!"

Qin Shaochen was too lazy to pay attention to the idiot and walked to his seat.

Before he sat down, the host spoke loudly again.

"Qin Yu from the third house challenges Qin Shaochen from the eighth house. Correct!

Qin Shaochen turned around and saw another dark-faced clansman jumping onto the stage.

He wondered why all these people came to challenge him.

He had no choice but to walk to the center of the stage again and fight with Qin Yu.

Hiding his strength and biding his time was his plan.

So he used the Rolling Stone Fist methodically.

At the tenth move, he exerted force on his fist and easily knocked the challenger to the bottom of the stage again.

But, Yang's disadvantage is that he can't get peace!

Qin Shaochen's tepid moves and neither strong nor weak skills made many tribesmen feel that there was still a chance to defeat Qin Shaochen.

Therefore, among the next challengers, four more jumped onto the ring to challenge Qin Shaochen!

Qin Shaochen was a little depressed!

Why did these tribesmen think he was easy to bully when he was low-key?

Qin Shaochen was sulking while fighting.

Inadvertently, he saw Qin Zhenghong sitting there, watching very seriously.

So, he understood a little bit.

It seems that those challengers did not come to him because they thought he was weak.

It is very likely that some of them were deliberately found by Qin Zhenghong, the little bastard, to test him.

It seems that he still did not give up!

He wanted to get familiar with his routines first, find out his weaknesses, and then wait for an opportunity to challenge him.

Qin Shaochen was a little dissatisfied, but he still practiced the rolling stone fist in an orderly manner.

Whenever he reached the tenth move, he really punched out.

No matter whether the opponent was good at light work or had hard skills, he was hit by a heavy punch and knocked out of the ring without exception.

Someone in the audience finally felt something was wrong!

"Look, is that guy from Room 8 just pretending? They fought back and forth, but they didn't seem very strong, but no one could last past the tenth move!"

"Yeah, I think that guy is just pretending to be stupid and teasing those people!"

"Yes, he is definitely pretending, otherwise, how could everyone fight ten moves? The fact that he can do this just shows that he is definitely a master!"

"Good! Good! This is called being at ease!"

"Did you just discover it? In fact, I discovered it a long time ago!"

Qin Shaochen had sharp ears, so he naturally heard the discussions from the audience.

He felt a little guilty, and finally realized that his method of pretending to be low-key seemed a little stupid!

So he made up his mind to play a few more moves with his opponent next time!

But there was no chance!

As soon as he changed his strategy, he found that no one came up to challenge him anymore!

He was depressed again!

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