Everyone's eyes fell on Yang Kun and Yang Ling.

The real protagonist of this literary festival is the two of them.

Yang Ling immediately stepped forward, knelt three times and kowtowed to the altar, his eyes full of excitement. He respectfully placed the beast bag in his hand in the altar, looking at the neatly arranged beast bag in front of him.

Yang Ling carefully straightened the surface and slapped the dust off the surface, which was why he retreated.

As soon as you walk down the altar.

His face couldn't help but smile with excitement and smugness, and his eyes looked at Yang Kun with a strong provocation.

These days...

He was worried about the sacrifice.

After losing the Ice and Snow Demon Phoenix, he could no longer find a sacrifice that could be replaced.

Fortunately, in the battle for the first incense, Jin Feiyan was powerful enough to make him win the Ice and Snow Demon Phoenix back from Yang Kun.

"Brother, where is your sacrifice? Could it be that it is not prepared?" Yang Ling looked at Yang Kun with a smile.

Although he had taken healing pills, his face was still bruised and swollen, and it was very exciting.

Now facing Yang Ling's provocation, Yang Kun sneered: "Little Prince, you are too underestimating for your brother, right?"

"Um?"

Yang Ling was shocked, and his figure that passed by Yang Kun also stopped in place.

Cold sweat covered his body in an instant.

The cold sweat beads rolled down tickingly.

A terrible thought came to his mind.

Yang Ling's body shook like a sieve, and his body turned stiffly, staring at Yang Kun with his eyes: "What the hell do you want to say?"

Yang Kun walked up to him, patted his shoulder gently, and whispered in a low ear: "My good brother, why do you think I want to return the Ice and Snow Demon Phoenix that I have worked so hard to get? That's just a garbage that I can't use. You are still too young! Hahaha..."

hiss!

Yang Ling's whole face turned white, and he looked at Yang Kun with anger: "Don't be too happy too early, your offering was taken away by Xiao Yi..."

"My silly brother, do you think I'm not prepared?"

Yang Kun smiled proudly, then looked at Xiao Zhengde, who had never spoken from beginning to end, and saluted respectfully, "Master Xiao, I'm working hard!"

"Um!"

Xiao Zhengde smiled faintly, as everyone's eyes gathered on him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, with a faint slight smugness.

"Xiao Zhengde? What did he come out to do?"

"There are rumors that Xiao Yi is Xiao Zhengde's youngest son, but he has never been favored. The conflict between father and son is so big that it is unadjustable. I thought it was just a rumor, but now it seems that this is true!"

"The Xiao family has left the ancestral tomb and smoke is coming out. There is Xiao Tianjiao in front and Xiao Yi behind. If the two brothers join forces, in a few dozen or hundreds of years, will the Daqian Dynasty still have the final say in his Xiao family?"

"Let's see what Xiao Zhengde comes out for first!"

Emperor Qian sat upright on the dragon couch, like a lying dragon, squinting his eyes at Xiao Zhengde and Yang Kun, with an inexplicable look as deep as the night sky.

Xiao Zhengde's eyes flashed over everyone, and he was very satisfied with being the focus of everyone, so he came straight to Yang Kun.

Yang Kun bowed to him and said with a smile: "Head of Xiao, I didn't expect that I would bother you to take action in the end!"

"It's okay!"

Xiao Zhengde waved his hand and smiled, "Tian'er had been on guard against some villains from it, and had made complete preparations. He would not let those sluts succeed!"

When talking about the slut, Xiao Zhengde and Yang Kun looked at Xiao Yi at the same time.

Everyone's eyes also looked at each other.

Xiao Yi raised his sword eyebrows, squinted his eyes and looked at him without giving in at all.

"snort!"

Yang Kun snorted coldly and smiled proudly, "Junior Brother Xiao is indeed considerate. Some people do not have the self-knowledge. Even a mere mayfly dares to shake a tree, and it is simply overestimating their own abilities!"

Xiao Zhengde nodded in agreement: "You are right. People are the most important thing to know themselves. Some people are born noble, while others are destined to be humble. No matter how hard you try, it is impossible to catch up with them!"

Listening to the two of them, everyone's eyes looking at Xiao Yi became more and more weird and weird.

Born noble?

Of course, what I am talking about is Xiao Tianjiao!

When he was born, a fire dragon descended from the sky and recognized it as the main one.

He awakened the Supreme Overlord Holy Body at less than three years old and possessed the divine power of raising a huge cauldron with one arm.

At the age of five, he broke through the tenth level of physical body, at the age of seven, and at the age of eight, he successfully attacked the magical power realm, becoming the youngest powerful man in the history of the Dagan Dynasty. At the age of ten, he entered the tenth level of magical power realm, thus entering the Tianjian Sect, which ranked first in the tenth sects of the Great Qin Dynasty, and became a disciple of the Sword Sect.

Now he has become the youngest Dharma Realm powerhouse in the Dagan Dynasty, and his combat power has made the younger generation of the Dagan Dynasty unable to raise his head.

As for the humble person...

It goes without saying that it is Xiao Yi!

Since childhood, he was imprisoned by Xiao Tianjiao in the Xiao family. After eight years of imprisonment, Xiao Tianjiao wanted to breed his mount and sent Xiao Yi to the remote Fang family as a son-in-law.

It means that in the eyes of the Xiao family, Xiao Yi's value is just like a monster.

Can this not be considered humble?

Xiao Yi had no expression on his face.

noble?

Humble?

These are not what you said!

Seeing that Xiao Yi did not react at all, Xiao Zhengde and Yang Kun frowned, feeling extremely bored. Yang Kun looked at Xiao Zhengde and said, "Master Xiao, let's take out the things that Junior Brother Xiao prepared!"

"kindness!"

Xiao Zhengde nodded and turned around and appeared in his hand with an animal bag.

This beast-controlling bag has a golden dragon embroidered with golden silk. The golden dragon lies in the auspicious clouds, ferocious and majestic, and lifelike. It is as if it wants to soar into the sky and rise straight to the nine heavens.

"This is what Tian'er asked me to hand it over to you!" Xiao Zhengde handed the beast-controlling bag to Yang Kun.

Yang Kun took the beast-controlling bag with both hands: "Thank you, Junior Brother Xiao!"

Buzz!

The beast-controlling bag was used and it made a violent roar.

There was a faint sound of a dragon roar.

Yang Kun's eyes glowed, he looked at Xiao Yi with pride, and laughed loudly: "Director Xiao, speaking of this monster in the beast-controlling bag, it also has a deep connection with you!"

"kindness?"

Xiao Yi was stunned, "What is the connection with me?"

Sudden……

Xiao Yi's face changed suddenly, and his face suddenly turned ashen.

The only monster in Xiao Tianjiao's hands that could have a connection with him was exchanged from the Fang family to give Xiao Tianjiao a silver winged stegosaurus who was spouse of the Dragon King of Jiutian Xuanhuoming!

Silver Winged Stegosaurus.

This is the former monster of the Fang family.

at the same time……

This is also a shame for Xiao Yi to become a son-in-law!

"It seems that Dean Xiao has guessed it. Yes, it contains the silver winged stegosaurus that you exchanged from the Fang family in the past."

Under Xiao Yi's cold eyes, Yang Kun smiled proudly: "Under the training of Junior Brother Xiao, it has become a sixth-level peak beast king comparable to the peak of the Dharma Realm. Everyone, let everyone see what the monster beast exchanged for Dean Xiao looks like! Hahaha..."
Chapter completed!