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Chapter 6 Yan Lan's Strong Enemy

() Looking at Yan Lan’s slender body, the Yan clan members and many team members all made a roar.

"This guy has just taken up a lot of the limelight, is he going to steal the limelight again?" Yan Lingshan muttered rather dissatisfied, "But it's okay, I'm three years older than that guy named Zhaonan, so I win.

, it’s nothing. Seeing that Situ Zhaonan talks so loudly and dares to challenge, he should have a few brushes. This guy Yan Lan also seems to have two brushes, let them compete, I

Just to see how strong Yan Lan is."

After some thought, Yan Lingshan made up his mind and shouted: "Yan Lan, can you do it? Don't lose the face of our family."

Yan Lan still smiled, waved her hand and said, "How will you know if you don't try."

Although Yan Lan showed an indifferent look, in her heart, she solemnly placed Situ Zhaonan in the position of a strong man. If nothing else, his cold perseverance was rare among his peers.

.

At this time, Yan Linghe, who had always considered himself a genius, was suddenly a little stunned. He had never thought that Yan Lan would step forward to challenge him. Just now, he was hesitating whether to step forward, but before he could make a decision, he was already beaten by someone.

Got the upper hand.

Yan Muxiong groaned and touched his chin quietly: "Among the thirteen-year-old clan members, Yan Lan has the most outstanding strength. It seems that Situ Zhaonan is indeed talented. However, Yan Lan may not have much talent.

I'm sure I won over Situ Zhaonan, but at least I won't look too defeated."

Immediately, Yan Muxiong raised the corner of his mouth and said: "Senior Situ, our clan will go to war with Yan Lan."

"Oh?" Situ Hengkong exclaimed softly, looking at Yan Lan fiercely with his old eyes, "Although you hide your cultivation level, it was just a moment ago that I saw that you have reached the middle stage of Yuan Dan. Huh, your talent is really amazing.

However, compared to Nan'er in the later stage of Yuan Dan, it is far behind. Nan'er has been baptized by our clan's thunder, and his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, far exceeding those of his age. Nan'er is not interested in opponents who are weaker than Nan'er.

Ah!"

Naturally, the mature Situ Hengkong would not say these words. He laughed, stroked his beard and said, "Is it possible that the Yan family has no talents left?"

As soon as these words came out, the members of the Yan family suddenly became excited, and the entire training ground suddenly became noisy.

"This old man is really wild!"

"Our Yan family is full of talents, how can we allow the Situ family to be so rude!"

"..."

Yan Lan frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, looked at Situ Zhaonan again, and thought to himself: "Boy Zhaonan, your cultivation level should be better than mine. If I hadn't suppressed the improvement of my cultivation level, my cultivation level would have been limited."

I can beat him. It’s just that my father repeatedly told me not to be quick in cultivation, but to move forward steadily and lay a solid foundation, which will help improve in the future. Now my foundation should be no worse than that kid. If I fight with all my strength, at least I will not lose.

.”

Yan Muxiong's cheeks twitched a few times, his eyes were a little cold, he waved his hand, suppressed the noise of the clan members, and asked in a deep voice: "I wonder what you mean, Senior Situ?"

Situ Hengkong smiled proudly and said: "To tell you the truth, among the outstanding young people of our Situ family, there is no one under the age of fifteen who can defeat Nan'er; there is no one under the age of sixteen who can be equal to Nan'er.

There are only a handful of them; among the seventeen-year-olds, there are no more than five who can defeat Nan'er. You just pick a kid to join the battle, you really don't take our Situ family seriously!"

"call……"

The noisy training ground suddenly became quiet. The tribesmen who were originally angry did not know what to say in defense at this moment.

"Now Yan Lan has really hit a nail!"

"Over the past hundred years, our family has indeed been inferior to each other. Compared with the Situ family, we are still a little behind!"

At this time, many people in the Yan clan began to lament in their hearts.

Situ Hengkong is the second elder of the Situ family. Although what he said makes people feel arrogant, but with his identity and status, there is no need to use deception to increase Situ Zhaonan's strength.

Many clan members looked worried, secretly sizing up this inconspicuous young man in front of them. He actually has the strength comparable to an outstanding boy of sixteen or seventeen years old. Looking back at his own family, at least based on daily training, there is no one who is thirteen years old.

The team members have the ability to compete with the team members who are sixteen or seventeen years old. Although Yan Lan has outstanding talent, it is only limited to weight-bearing training, and the tribe does not think he has the strength to challenge the team members who are sixteen or seventeen years old.

Suddenly, the atmosphere at the training ground became awkwardly quiet.

The members of the Yan family all had solemn expressions. It was obvious that Situ Zhaonan's strength was too unexpected.

"Senior Situ, do you want to severely damage my family's momentum in one fell swoop?" Yan Lan turned her head slightly and said calmly. Obviously, Situ Hengkong wanted to find a hard rock to attack so that Situ Zhaonan could stand up better.

However, Situ Hengkong regarded him as a soft persimmon.

Pouring her lips in dissatisfaction, Yan Lan continued: "Otherwise, if I lose, the older and stronger person from my clan will take over. At that time, even if Zhaonan loses slightly, it will be enough to show that I

Among my peers, no one can compare to the noble family."

"What a boy, you have courage!" The Yan clan members, who were losing momentum in terms of momentum, secretly gave Yan Lan a thumbs up.

Even in the face of a strong man like Situ Hengkong, Yan Lan's words were still calm and composed, neither humble nor arrogant. Regardless of whether Yan Lan could win in the end, his Shen Yi and wit were enough to impress many tribesmen. Even ordinary people

Those who were somewhat prejudiced against Yan Lan in the past felt that he suddenly didn't look so unpleasant, and even a little cute.

After hearing Yan Lan's words, Situ Hengkong's eyes suddenly sharpened, and his frightening gaze was fixed on Yan Lan.

"This boy's state of mind is not bad, but he can compete with Nan'er. I wonder how strong he really is?"

Situ Hengkong narrowed his eyes slightly, pondered for a moment, and said: "Well, what you said is somewhat reasonable. It seems that the Yan clan also has talents, but just talking about it is not enough."

"Whether it works or not, I will tell you the truth." Yan Lan's pupils tightened and she said calmly.

Many people in the Yan clan suddenly felt a lot more comfortable. However, what followed was suspicion and worry. Although Yan Lan's performance on ordinary days was indeed outstanding, compared to Situ Zhaonan's strength, which was comparable to that of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy

, but I feel like I don’t have much confidence.

"I hope Yan Lan can hold on longer, or at least not lose too badly." The Yan clan no longer had any confidence in winning, and they only prayed that this battle would be as fair as possible.

"My subordinates have seen the real chapter, good, very good." Situ Hengkong didn't know whether he was really shouting "good" or pretending to be teasing. He put Situ Zhaonan down from his shoulders and said with a smile, "Nan'er, go and challenge, don't underestimate the enemy.

!”

Situ Hengkong's words were extremely gentle and very inconsistent with his fiery temper, which showed how much he loved his grandson.

"Well, I won't be careless." Situ Zhaonan opened his eyes slightly and looked at Yan Lan expressionlessly.

On the huge training ground, everyone has given up an area.

In the center of the area, two teenagers stood facing each other. The breeze suddenly picked up, blowing the clothes and hair of the two teenagers, and the atmosphere became quiet and desolate.

Yan Muxiong coughed lightly and said: "This is a competition between our Yan family and the Situ family, not a life and death battle. Therefore, the area of ​​​​20 feet is used as the boundary. Whoever gets out of the boundary first will win."

Just admit defeat. Senior Situ, do you have any objections?"

Situ Hengkong twitched his beard, waved his hands and said: "The rules of the competition, as long as they are fair to both parties, you can do whatever you think!"

This expression clearly shows that he is extremely confident in Situ Zhaonan's strength.
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