Chapter 30 [Family Naital Comparison] (Part 2)

Looking at Ye Xuan walking straight up to the stage, Du Qing suddenly felt that the cousin in front of her was actually a little different from before. In addition to the original affinity, there was also more confidence that had never been before, and there was also the strength that was invisibly exuding.

But Du Qing would never have thought that Ye Xuan was no longer the Ye Xuan he used to be, or that was not just the Ye Xuan he used to be. However, no matter how Ye Xuan changed, his kindness to her was still there, and his affinity was still there.

However, an unexpected scene happened on the stage at this moment. As Ye Xuan walked up to the stage step by step, everyone opened their eyes wide and scratched the back of their heads in surprise. Some even pinched their thighs with their hands, as if they thought they were dreaming.

What did Ye Xuan come up to do? Does he also want to participate in the family Naysay?

Everyone's hearts were full of doubts, including Du Hai.

With Du Hai's understanding of Ye Xuan, Ye Xuan could not practice at all. He was not even a primary spiritual practitioner. What did he do when he walked up the stage? He wanted to make a joke sincerely?

Since Du Rutian was busy assigning bamboo leaf signs, he had no time to care about what was happening around him. Until he was sending the signs, he found that Du Yue was motionless and his eyes were looking to the side, and he felt something had happened. When he looked at Du Yue's eyes, he was also stunned.

After a long time, Ye Xuan had already walked to Du Rutian, and Du Rutian reacted.

Du Rutian said: "Xiao Xuan, what are you doing here?"

He absolutely did not believe that Ye Xuan came up to draw lots to participate in the family competition, because he knew that Ye Xuan did not have the strength at all. That's why he asked like this. More often, he would believe that Ye Xuan would feel bored here and want to say hello to him and leave first.

However, Du Rutian's idea was one-sided. When Ye Xuan saw that he immediately reached out to Du Rutian, he said, "Grandpa, I'm here to draw lots, and I also want to participate in the family competition."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

As soon as Ye Xuan finished speaking, he suddenly caused a burst of thunderous laughter around him.

Needless to say, this must be a ridicule of Ye Xuan. It is probably a fool who can tell that Ye Xuan is clearly making a fool of himself and making fun of his life.

Participate in the battle? If Ye Xuan is a junior master, he is barely qualified. Even if he is not good, as long as he is a spiritual practitioner, that's fine, but Ye Xuan is not. In their eyes, Ye Xuan is just a waste, an absolute waste, and a waste who has no way to practice and will always stay in the category of ordinary people.

"Nonsense! The family's Nayby is a joke? Xiao Xuan, go down! Grandpa just needs to know that you are willing." Du Rutian didn't think much at all and directly rejected Ye Xuan's request.

Although Du Rutian's voice was loud and he seemed a little dissatisfied, he was definitely not scolding Ye Xuan. He just wanted to shock the scene because the laughter just now was too harsh.

Ye Xuan was unwilling to give up and immediately said, "Grandpa, believe me, I can do it. Please let me participate in the family competition!"

"Enough Xiaoxuan, grandpa believes in you, you can go down first. Grandpa knows how to do family affairs, so you don't have to ask about it." Du Rutian refused again.

Du Rutian naturally knew that Ye Xuan was willing to contribute to the family. Among the many descendants, he also felt that although Ye Xuan seemed a little dull, he was the most enthusiastic one. Like Du Qing, he knew how to be considerate, which is why he loved Ye Xuan very much.

But no matter what, fighting is fighting, swords and swords have no eyes. Ye Xuan is now just an ordinary person. How could he compete with a group of spiritual cultivators at the level of mid-level masters? Isn’t this digging his own grave?

Of course he didn't want Ye Xuan to have an accident or even get hurt at all, so he flatly refused.

"Grandpa! I really..."

"Okay! Xiao Xuan, go down first, the battle begins soon. You can make a fuss here again. Believe it or not, I will lock you in the house?"

Before Ye Xuan could finish his words, Du Rutian immediately snatched Ye Xuan's words. Du Rutian's attitude suddenly became stern. It seemed that he was a little angry now.

Du Rutian was indeed a little angry about Ye Xuan standing on the stage and trying to participate in the battle but not listening to Du Rutian's dissuasion. Ye Xuan was not like this in the past. In the past, Ye Xuan would leave obediently after he finished speaking. It seems that Ye Xuan must have encountered something after leaving home this time. Thinking of this, Du Rutian also decided to treat the Liang family's battle, and then go and see what Ye Xuan was doing.

Faced with Du Rutian's severe scolding, Ye Xuan had to walk off the stage obediently, which would naturally attract a group of gazes like taking advantage of the situation, and he would do everything he could tone. However, Ye Xuan was already numb and didn't care about these things at all.

Seeing Ye Xuan walking back from the stage with a dejected look, Du Qing immediately comforted: "Cousin, don't be discouraged, grandpa just doesn't want you to be hurt. Don't worry, as long as you really have the strength, you will definitely be able to help grandpa!"

Du Qing has always been loved by her family for being considerate of others (of course, those unscrupulous brothers and sisters must be excluded). In all places where Du Qing is, there will be basically singing and laughing.

Ye Xuan nodded and said, "Well, I understand this too. It seems that I am too impatient. Thank you, Qing'er."

Du Qing smiled and said, "Silly Cousin, why are you polite to me? We are brothers and sisters! Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Let's guess who can represent the family in the final battle with the Liang family?"

Ye Xuan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Don't guess, it's not me anyway."

After all, Ye Xuan still had a knot in his heart. He could not go on stage or show himself. It was like a car filled with oil, but found that the accelerator did not work at all and could not accelerate.

"Cousin! Don't do this, guess!"

At this time, Du Qing became naughty as a child, and stuck to Ye Xuan and insisted that he guess.

Ye Xuan was helpless and convinced the little girl, so he said, "Okay! Let me guess!"

As he said that, Ye Xuan turned his eyes to the fighting terrace. He saw that Du Yue had already started fighting with a disciple, and the disciple Ye Xuan also knew him. He was Du Lan, a disciple of the Du family in the side, and he was a woman.

Neither of them used weapons on the stage, but they were bare-handed, but they still fought very hotly. Du Yue was obviously a little more ruthless. Every time he made a move, he gritted his teeth, treating the other party as if he was an enemy. This caused Ye Xuan a disdain: Even his own tribe can do such a heavy attack, Du Yue had just made such a promising future.

Then Ye Xuan glanced at the audience again, first Du Yan, then Du Hai, then Du Xue, then Du Yu, a disciple of the sidelines, and finally Du Sheng.

After reading it, Ye Xuan subconsciously shook his head slightly, shrugged his shoulders, and then said to Du Qing: "There are really few young disciples in this generation. I am really worried about who will support the Du family in the future."

"Cousin, I'm asking you who can participate in the competition, why do you say these irrelevant words?" Du Qing said angrily. When did this cousin become so slippery that he actually learned to suck his appetite.

Ye Xuan smiled and shrugged again: "Du Yan, Du Xue, Du Hai and Du Yu should be these four people. Unless the four of them will draw each other. But I believe my grandfather would not make such arrangements, because only the four of them are relatively prominent."

However, Ye Xuan was a little impressed by Du Yu. When talking about Du Yu, Ye Xuan did not forget to look at Du Yu.

This Du Yu is a disciple of the Du family. In fact, although the Du family is a big family, it is also divided into direct and side-sects. The direct line is a disciple who has been passed down, while the side-sects are branches and some other disciples. If Ye Xuan’s grandfather is not Du Rutian, but others, then Ye Xuan can only be regarded as a side-sect.

The treatment of the disciples of the sidelines and the direct disciples is much different. Generally speaking, if the direct disciples can get 3,000 yuan a month, then the sidelines will probably only have less than 1,500 yuan for less than 2,000 yuan. This is the gap. Once the money is small, you will be timid in everything you do, and it will be very difficult to practice. You can't afford precious medicinal materials and cannot take that kind of nourishing elixir. With this kind of practice, the gap between you and the direct disciples will naturally arise.

But what he didn't expect was that Du Yu was just a side disciple who could actually cultivate to the end of the middle-level master in one fell swoop, even stronger than Du Hai. It is estimated that Du Yu is the strongest besides Du Jun and Du Yan. It is really unimaginable how he did it, and this is also the reason why Ye Xuan looked at Du Yu differently.

Ye Xuan and Du Qing were talking below, but the stage was still fighting in full swing and exciting. Since Du Rutian set up a special ban on the terrace, it was impossible for these disciples to destroy the ban, so they also opened and closed their hands on the terrace, without any feeling of being bound.

After the first battle, Du Haisheng.

After the second battle, Du Juan won.

After the third game, Du Yan won.

...

After the sixteenth battle, Du Yu won.

Finally, the two-way showdown was held until the final four generations were produced, but the final result made Du Qing lit up!

Du Hai, Du Xue, Du Yan, Du Yu and Ye Xuan said exactly one, it was completely awesome.

"Cousin! You are so awesome! You actually got it all!"

Du Qing hugged Ye Xuan's head excitedly and kissed Ye Xuan's face without thinking.

This scene made Ye Xuan feel confused and blushed, then immediately stood up and said, "I...I'll go get some breath, Qing'er, you...you'll go back first!"

After saying that, without waiting for Du Qing to react, he ran out in a flash.

Du Qing was left alone sitting in the same place, pouting, looking at Ye Xuan's figure angrily, and indeed muttering to himself: Stinky Ye Xuan, Stinky Ye Xuan!

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