() Pang He's face suddenly twitched a few more times, but fortunately he was thick-skinned and immediately sneered: "I always do whatever I want, not to mention I also have the capital to do whatever I want. Today, even if I treat that kid

Kill me, what can you Yan people do to me?"

"Arrogant!" Yan Yaoji shouted violently, his eyes were red, his aura surged wildly, and his beard and hair were flying suddenly, like an evil god, "If you touch a hair of Yanlan today, I, Yan Yaoji, swear here,

None of you from the Pang family who came here today can even think of running away, they will be buried forever in the territory of our Yan clan."

Pang He was slightly startled when he heard this. Although he didn't understand why Yan Yaoji said such confident words, he thought that a skinny camel was bigger than a horse and that the Yan people had survived countless generations. They must have a trump card for their survival. If it was true,

This has touched the bottom line of the Yan clan, and I am afraid that with just a few of them, they will not be able to get over.

After pondering for a moment, Pang He said in a quiet voice: "Since the leader of the Yan clan has said harsh words, I have to give him some face. We lost this competition, so naturally we have nothing to say. I think the Yan clan should leave for Xishan in the next two days.

It’s a chance to meet that strange beast. Hehe, our clan plans to set off tomorrow. If my prediction is correct, your Yan clan should also set off tomorrow! Also, don’t think that if we lose this competition, we will think that my Pang family is doomed.

He is a mediocre person. At the martial arts test ceremony in more than four months, I will let you Yan people know what true genius is."

After Pang He finished speaking, no matter how Yan Yaoji reacted, he rushed towards his own tribe. After saying a few words, more than a dozen people turned into a ball of light and flew away from the Yan tribe's territory.

At the moment of leaving, Yan Lan looked up and with her keen soul perception, she suddenly noticed that the eyes of Pang He, Pang Xiao and others were shining with a hint of unwillingness.

"I'm afraid this matter isn't over yet. I wonder what other outrageous things those in the Pang family will do." Yan Lan sighed, and the desire for powerful strength in her heart became even more intense.

As the members of the Pang family left, the competition square became quiet again. The atmosphere was a bit depressing. Even the patriarch of the family was a little inferior. They did not dare to point fingers at the patriarch like they commented on Yan Lan, so they could only watch quietly.

Its changes.

Yan Mufeng looked at Yan Lan, who was slightly weak, and then at Yan Lingtian, who was silent on the sidelines. He frowned slightly, then ran to Yan Yaoji, nodded and said: "Master Patriarch, today

I don’t know if we should continue the competition this afternoon!”

Yan Yaoji let out a long sigh, and a smile appeared on his serious face. He looked at Yan Lingtian from a distance and said with charm: "Whether we want to compete or not depends on what Ling Tian and Lan'er want!"

Yan Yaoji said this in a loud voice. As long as the clan members with acceptable cultivation level could hear it clearly.

"I'm afraid Yan Lan won't be able to participate in the competition!" A tribesman murmured.

"Didn't Ling Tian say that as long as Yan Lan defeats that guy, the weapon of the king will belong to Yan Lan!"

The eyes of the clan members all looked towards Yan Lingtian.

Yan Lingtian had been staring at Yan Lan, silent, but there was always a look of surprise in his eyes. Apparently Yan Lan's strength also surprised him. After hearing Yan Yaoji's words, he noticed

When the tribesmen looked at me, they smiled slightly and walked towards the center of the venue. As they walked, they said: "In the final battle of kings, that bastard of the Pang family has replaced me to compete with Yan Lan. Everyone has seen the outcome. Then

The bastard was beaten away by Yan Lan, so congratulations to Yan Lan for becoming the new owner of the King's Weapon!"

Yan Yaoji stroked his beard and smiled, nodding with satisfaction.

"Ouch..." The whole place thundered, and the tribesmen cheered heartily for the genius of the family. Some even cried with joy and shouted without emotion.

I don’t know how many years have passed, but the Yan clan has finally given birth to a dazzling genius. In the future, he may lead the family to reach the peak of strength again. The clan members no longer have to live a life of toleration and oppression, and their descendants will also have greater wealth.

Stable and peaceful living environment.

After all, the clansmen all know that this small land contains many bloody battles and has buried many clansmen who moved the wind and rain. The peace of the family is all obtained by the lives of countless strong clansmen. However, a family with the most powerful person in charge

, but it’s quite different. Others don’t dare to bully you, so you naturally avoid killing.

Yan Lan's face was filled with a smile, and the heavy pressure hidden in his heart was released as he exhaled deeply. During the two days of competition, he experienced many changes and learned many secrets, which made him

It seemed like it had grown a lot overnight.

Although the meaning of the King's Artifact to him has lost its original meaning to him since he learned the truth about the Dragon Elephant Sacred Artifact, the glory he has achieved at this moment and the glory he has won for his father are still disappointing.

He felt very comfortable.

The tribesmen rejoiced for a long time to witness the handover ceremony of the king's weapon.

On the high platform, Yan Lingtian respectfully handed a black scepter to Yan Yaoji. Yan Yaoji held the King's Weapon in both hands, walked up to Yan Lan with a smile, and handed the King's Weapon that symbolized the family's supreme glory.

, solemnly placed it on Yan Lan’s hands.

Yan Lan bowed and saluted, and then raised the weapon of king high above his head, feeling a sudden surge of pride in his chest.

Thousands of tribesmen stood up, applauded and cheered for Yan Lan. All tribesmen knew that Yan Lan obtained the weapon of king at the age of less than fourteen years old, and his name was enough to be recorded in the family tree.

Yan Li stood beside Yan Lan with a smile on his face, clapped his hands enthusiastically, and looked at Yan Lan with satisfaction, his eyes full of love.

"Lan'er, next, it's time for you to make your name famous in Tianlu!"

Yan Li looked at the sky of Tianlu and took a few deep breaths. He seemed to have seen the kingly posture of Yan Lan crossing Tianlu.

Yan Lan enjoyed the cheers of her tribe to her heart's content. She looked at her father Yan Li from the corner of her eye, and the joy in her heart became even stronger.

Once upon a time, he saw the parents of the other group members being proud of their children and receiving glory because of their children. How much he longed for his father to enjoy the respect of the tribe because of himself. A mother is valued by her son, and a father is honored by his son. This is

It’s a truth that remains unchanged through time.

When the sun sets, the family competition that has been bustling for two days comes to an end.

"Tomorrow morning, when you hear the sound of drums, please rush to the square within three sticks of incense time!" After Yan Mufeng said this loudly, he followed Yan Yaoji and the elders to leave.

.

After watching the core members of the family leave, the clan members dispersed in twos and threes without finishing their thoughts, expressing their admiration and admiration for Yan Lan in their words.

…

At night, the Yan people's banquet hall is brightly lit and full of people.

This dinner was really prepared for Yan Lan. Yan Lan and Yan Li sat on the left and right of Yan Yaoji respectively. Even the family elders had to condescend to sit below Yan Lan and his son. But these elders did not

There is no complaint at all, because the strength and talent shown by Yan Lan are destined to reach a height that will surpass everyone here in the future. He will not feel any resentment if he succumbs to the strong.

"Come, let's toast to the winner of the King's Weapon, the genius of our clan, Yan Lan!" Yan Yaoji stood up, picked up the wine glass and shouted loudly. His shout was more interesting than last night.

The tribesmen who attended the banquet raised their glasses and shouted loudly, and Yan Lan also raised the cup filled with spiritual liquid and drank it down happily.

After they have had enough wine and food, the final winner will naturally be rewarded.

Yan Lan stared at the wooden box covered with brocade, and couldn't help but feel excited. The taste of reward was really wonderful, but she didn't know what the reward was this time!
Chapter completed!