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"What I'm planning is not the patriarch's granddaughter, but the future patriarch. If he becomes his grandson-in-law, will everything be far behind?"

Depression speaks out what's on his mind.

Xiao Feng nodded secretly, feeling that this son is still a bit far-sighted, but the pattern is small.

"We are now working with Master Ye. The position of patriarch is not worth mentioning." After finishing speaking, Xiao Feng patted Xiao Xiao on the shoulder, signaling him to learn a little bit.

Xiao Xiao nodded seriously and said. "Father is right. I also want to give the entire Yan Clan to Master Ye more conveniently."

Ye Lin paid attention to Xiao Xiao's words and deeds. With the confused eyes of Xiao Xiao just waking up and the repeated questions in his life, he almost thought that someone had come over to occupy the magpie's nest.

Now it seems that it is quite normal, it should not be.

Ye Lin shook his head secretly, feeling dull, and said: "You stay in the room to rest and recuperate, and I will participate in the Yan Clan Grand Competition tomorrow for you."

"You replace me? How can you replace me?" Xiao Qiao was a little dazed.

Ye Lin smiled without saying a word, and directly used the technique of transformation, turning into a depressed appearance.

Xiao Qiao's eyes widened, and he said again and again: "It's amazing, it's really amazing."

"If you do it, the other clansmen participating in the big competition will be a bunch of rotten fish and shrimp."

Xiao Qiao looked a little excited, and if Ye Lin replaced him, then the leader must be him.

Ye Lin asked some more information about the clan competition and the secret realm, and then told Xiao Xiao to rest well and not to exercise strenuously, so he went to another room to practice samadhi with his legs crossed.

Early the next morning, Xiao Feng knocked on the door of Ye Lin's room and said, "My lord, the clan competition is about to start, we can set off."

"Okay, got it."

Ye Lin pushed open the door, at this time he was already depressed, even Xiao Feng couldn't see any flaws.

"Master Ye's ability is really superb." Early in the morning, Xiao Feng uttered the first flattery of the day.

Ye Lin looked at Xiao Feng, and said, "You don't have to go with me."

"Why is that?" Xiao Feng asked puzzled.

"I'm afraid that you will show your feet because you are too respectful to me." Ye Lin replied.

Xiao Feng nodded and said, "Master Ye is still considerate."

"Xiao Hong, come here." Xiao Feng shouted towards the distance.

Immediately, a little maid in red came running over and saluted respectfully: "General, my lord."

"Take your son to participate in the clan competition, ask less questions and do more things along the way." Xiao Feng ordered.

"Yes." Xiaohong nodded quickly.

"Let's go." Ye Lin signaled Xiaohong to lead the way.

The starting place of the Great Competition within the Yan Clan was in front of the Elder Hall, and Ye Lin met many young Yan Clan children on the way.

They were all in groups, pointing and pointing at Ye Lin.

"I heard that Xiao Xiao was seriously injured yesterday, and he was in a coma. How can he come to participate in the clan competition today?"

"I guess I took some kind of panacea, it's a treasure of heaven and earth, who makes people rich."

"No, no, I think he should be strong on the outside and hard on the inside."

Ye Lin didn't respond to these people's comments, and he didn't care.

What they are talking about is depression, so what does it have to do with me, Ye Lin?

"Everyone is here, let me just say a few words."

An old man with a white beard stepped forward and talked about Barabara for nearly an hour.

This is the patriarch of the Yan Clan, an epic rank, with white hair and a childlike face, full of spirit, from the spiritual point of view, it will not be a problem to be the patriarch for hundreds of years.

Behind him are six old men who are as old as him. These six are the elders of the Yan clan, all of them are diamond-level, but their mental outlook is far inferior to that of the patriarch.

Each face is wrinkled, a little shriveled, and looks a little tired and sleepy.

The patriarch and the six Yan clan elders waved the magic staff in their hands together. The staff emitted a red light, as if it touched some space magic circle, and a flame gate appeared in front of the elder hall.

This is the secret place where the Yan Clan stores the strange fire.

"Later, all the younger generations of the clan will enter it, the one with the highest quality of different fire will be the leader, and the one with the most of the same quality will be ranked higher."

"The leader can be my grandson-in-law."

"The competition within the clan, let's start."

Yan Clan patriarch announced.

"Wait, I think there is a person who shouldn't enter the secret realm." A young man from the Yan tribe stood up and said loudly.

"Oh, who are you talking about?" the patriarch asked, his eyes full of encouragement.

Seeing the patriarch's eyes, the young man of the Yan tribe straightened his waist and continued: "The person I'm talking about is Depression. He was seriously injured yesterday and his injuries have not recovered. If he enters the secret realm to obtain the strange fire today, it must be extremely dangerous."

"For his own good, I propose to disqualify him."

This man is called Xiao Li, and he was one of the people who suffered depression yesterday.

After he finished speaking, a group of people immediately echoed him.

Ye Lin walked up to him with a smile on his face, then put his hands on his shoulders, and pushed him down to his knees with force.

"Again, is my injury healed?"

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Chapter 157 Enter the Secret Realm and Eat It All

Xiao Li, who was kneeling on the ground, struggled to get up, but Ye Lin's strength was not something he could bear. There seemed to be a mountain on his shoulders, and he couldn't breathe.

Seeing that Xiao Li was still struggling, Ye Lin gritted his teeth and did not answer his question.

So he added some strength to his hand, and directly pushed Xiao Li down again.

"Ah, baa baa."

Under the action of Ye Lin's strength, Xiao Li's knees communicated directly with the ground.