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Chapter 17 Because Lao Tzu is also the day after tomorrow!

Chapter 17 Because I am also acquired! ()

"Everyone, calm down!"

Lin Yuchang finally stood up and spoke. He bowed slightly to the three people in the middle with a smile, and then whispered to everyone: "Today we are fortunate to invite three VIP guests! They are Fairy Jin Mengyun from Hongyun Sect, Young Master Liang Zijian and Young Master Yuwen and Young Master!"

There was an uproar below. Hongyun Sect is the largest sect in Feng'an Kingdom, and every boy and girl who want to practice martial arts most yearn for. It is said that its sect leader, Mr. Zhiyang, had reached the peak of innateness decades ago, and is now reaching the level of the heaven! It is said that the emperor of Feng'an Kingdom has to salute him when he sees Mr. Zhiyang!

Unexpectedly, today the children of Hongyun Sect came to participate in their Lin Mansion disciple Naypy. It was a great honor to say it out. So they all speculated whether the Lin Mansion had defected to Hongyun Sect.

Lin Zong smiled disdainfully. Just looking at the arrogant attitude of the three disciples of Hongyun Sect, you know that they didn't take the Lin Mansion seriously. I guess the reason why they came to the Lin family had another purpose.

On the stage, Lin Yuchang introduced the backgrounds of the three disciples of Hongyun Sect in detail. They are quite good. Yuwen He is the son of Prince Pingxi, and Liang Zijian is the son of the Liang family, one of the four major families of Feng'an Guodu. As for Jin Mengyun, his background made everyone shine. He was actually the closed disciple of Master Zhiyang. He is also the most rumored beauty in Qinghe City. Unfortunately, she has always been wearing a veil and has no chance to see her true face.

Lin Yuchang solemnly introduced the three of them before he moved to the topic.

"Since the three distinguished guests have taken out their busy schedule to encourage everyone, then everyone should perform well! I will announce the rules of the competition below:

In the first round, the outer disciples challenge the disciples of the second level of the inner disciple. Those who have been able to support over a hundred moves can be selected as the inner disciples. The top three who have been with the longest will receive a heavy reward from the family. They can go to the first level of the library to choose a martial arts and reward five lower-grade spiritual medicines!”

The disciples of the periphery were in a state of turmoil, and they were ready to change their minds. They looked at Lin Zong in a vague way and said, "Of course. Anyone who is a legitimate child of the clan who is over fifteen years old cannot be selected as an inner disciple will always be driven out of the family and will not be hired again! The names of his father and ancestors will also be removed from the family genealogy!"

There was a burst of laughter from the scene. They turned their heads to look at the location of Lin Zong. The disciples led by Lin Yuanjie and others shouted the slogan of "Waste".

This commotion caused three disciples of Hongyun Sect on the high platform to look over. They found that they were just inconspicuous outer disciples, so they ignored them.

After a while of calming down, Lin Yuchang continued: "In the second round, all inner disciples from the first to seventh floors of the acquired world draw equally. The top three can go to the second floor of the library to choose a book and reward five lower-grade spiritual medicines! A top-grade sharp weapon! The third round, all inner disciples from the eighth floor of the acquired world to the twelfth floor of the acquired world draw equally. The top five can go to the third floor of the library to choose a book and reward one medium-grade spiritual medicine! A low-grade mysterious weapon!

Everyone, show your performance. Next, I announce the start of the competition!”

As Lin Yulong's words fell, the inner disciples on the stage stood up at the same time within the second floor of the acquired sky and looked at the outer disciples arrogantly. Lin Tiezhu curled his lips disdainfully: "What's so great? When the uncle enters the inner door, he won't kick you!"

The others were also angry. At this moment, Lin Zong squinted his eyes and looked at Lin Yuchang and Zhang, and found that they were both calm and did not even look at him. If Lin Yuanjie had not had a smug and vicious smile on the stage, Lin Zong would have thought they had forgotten him.

At this moment, a butler from the Lin Mansion walked down with a box. Whenever he walked by, the outer disciples would take out a label from the box. There was a number on the label, which corresponded to a second-level inner disciple of the acquired level. Those with the same number were compared in pairs.

Lin Zong and the other two randomly drew tags. There was No. 139, Lin Xia'er and Lin Tiezhu were No. 36 and No. 14 respectively. Lin Zong looked on the stands in confusion and found that the inner disciples had a tag in their hands. Lin Yuanjie was still staring at him with a smirk.

Will they know the number they want to draw?

Then Lin Zong shook his head, this was impossible. He couldn't help but smile. No matter how you conspired and tricked, how could you do anything to me?

After the lottery was finished, an inner court elder began to announce the competition. First, he drew No. 1 to go to the stage to fight an inner disciple. But there was no point in point. He was beaten down after only three moves. Then the outer disciples below came on stage one after another, but basically they were thrown out in three or five moves.

However, Lin Tiezhu was outstanding. Perhaps he had learned a lot after competing with Lin Zong, and actually managed to survive fifteen moves under an inner disciple. He was quite powerful.

When Lin Xia was a child, the little girl's sword technique, like dancing, suppressed her opponent from the beginning. However, she was defeated after more than 60 moves because she was not strong enough. But that was also surprised everyone on the stage.

The little girl jumped down and pestered Lin Zong and smiled excitedly. Because her swordsmanship was practiced under the guidance of Lin Zong. It is powerful. So far, no outer disciple has survived thirty moves in the inner disciple. If nothing unexpected happens, it is okay to get the first three.

Most of the inner disciples on the stage have taken action. Only Lin Yuanjie was still standing there, and no one seemed to meet his number. Lin Zong couldn't help but sneer, and was waiting for him. Sure enough, when the inner elder recited his number, Lin Yuanjie walked out with a smile.

Lin Zong walked on the stage and immediately attracted most of the attention. They all knew that this outer disciple who was still mentally retarded three months ago had recovered. But can the fate of being expelled from the family be changed in three months?

When the disciples saw Lin Yuanjie and Lin Zong walking out against each other, they were slightly stunned, and then they looked excited at the same time. After watching the game, Lin Zong and Lin Yuanjie's last holiday had already spread to the Lin Mansion.

"He is Lin Zong, the fool who injured my brother?" Lin Yuanchong in the front row stared at Lin Zong coldly with a hint of murderous intent.

The inner disciples next to him should be. Lin Yuandu smiled faintly and said, "Brother, don't worry. After Lin Zong won the Nebby expelled from the family this time, he would just pinch it. Hehe." As he said that, he looked at Lin Yiyue next to him in a vague way.

Lin Yiyue stared at them fiercely, and looked at Lin Zong with some concern.

In the field, Lin Zong and Lin Yuanjie were already standing against each other.

"Hahahaha. Lin Zong. I didn't expect it. We met again!" Lin Yuanjie laughed wildly and said hatefully, "I worked hard for you and finally broke through the second level of acquired realm a few days ago. Hehe, just to wait for this day to come!"

Lin Zong smiled faintly, "So too."

Then he swept his hand and smiled, "Math-level weapon? Your equipment is quite generous. You don't wear soft armor, right?"

"Hehe. Just try it! But you will never have a chance. Hehe, I won't wait until you are driven out of the family and then kill you. Now if you kill you, no one dares to say anything. Hehe, go to die!!" Lin Yuanjie's last few words were squeezed out from his teeth. Then he twisted his face, waved the mysterious sword in his hand, and slashed at Lin Zong frantically!

In the stands, several noble ladies secretly glanced at Zhang and secretly looked at Lin Yuchang's calm face. They couldn't help but sigh secretly, this family is so cruel!

Lin Yuxiong was still at ease, as if he was looking at the clouds in the sky. Lin Yuyuan frowned. Looking at the anxious gaze of his daughter looking over, he only sighed in his heart. He could do nothing about this.

Just as many disciples in the audience also secretly complained about Lin Zong's secretly, Lin Zong finally set out his sword. "Ding!~~" a long and clear voice rang out.

In the astonished eyes of everyone and Lin Yuanjie, this fierce attack was easily resolved by Lin Zong!

Many people know that Lin Yuanjie used a mysterious weapon, but was actually resolved by an outer disciple with an ordinary weapon?

Lin Yuanjie was stunned, and then the anger in his heart suddenly jumped up, attacking Lin Zong frantically, as if he could split Lin Zong into meat sauce with every move. Unfortunately, the sword in Lin Zong's hand seemed to be everywhere, protecting himself from airtight.

Dingding Dingding Dingding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!

Lin Yuanjie's eyes were full of resentment and extreme confusion. How could the ants in his eyes catch so many swords without falling down? The ones in his hand were low-grade mysterious weapons, and he used all his internal strength!

Before he could find the answer from Lin Zong, he found that Lin Zong smiled jokingly, and one foot was getting closer and closer to his forehead!

"Bang!" Lin Yuanjie screamed and flew out, bringing all the disciples of the Lin family to surprise. His nose bone was broken by the Di Lin Sect for the second time!

"How is that possible!" In the stands, Zhang and Lin Yuchang stood up suddenly. Zhang's face turned nervous and turned pale. He could no longer hide his mood and stared at Lin Zong viciously. Lin Yuanchong grabbed the sword in his hand fiercely. If it weren't for the family's rules, he would have gone up and chopped Lin Zong! Only Lin Yuyuan and Lin Yiyue breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed his expression. Unexpectedly, Lin Zong's swordsmanship had improved so much!

The three disciples of Hongyun Sect also flashed with surprise. It was obvious that Lin Sect's sword skills surprised them.

In the field, Lin Yuanjie was completely crazy. He didn't want to admit defeat. He didn't want to lose to a fool. He picked up the sword and rushed forward. Lin Zong kicked him on the stage without hesitation.

Everyone of the outer disciples watching the game opened their mouths wide. This scene was too unbelievable. Is this still the fool who was bullied by them all day long? For a moment, everyone's minds couldn't turn.

"I don't believe it! How could you beat me?!" Lin Yuanjie was kicked away again and rushed up like a wild beast.

As Lin Zong kicked Lin Yuanjie to the ground with one foot, Lin Zong's eyes became brighter and brighter. At some point, a sense of heroism rose from his body. Lin Zong couldn't help laughing to the sky. He turned his body and kicked Lin Yuanjie's dantian part at an incredible angle, and a thread of internal force was raised along the feet!
Chapter completed!
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