Quick Wear: Boss, please stop being so high

Ling Cangqiong then reacted.

He looked up with a puzzled look on his face and asked, "What are you talking about? Why did you suddenly mention the young master of Fengyun Sect?"

Ling Chen said confidently: "Dad, you must not let me play because you don't believe I can win!"

Ling Cangqiong: “???”

Ling Chen snorted and said, "It's just that he reached the middle stage of the Golden Core earlier than me. Dad, you underestimate me too much. I..."

"Shut up!"

Ling Cangqiong rubbed his temples with a headache. He regretted that he shouldn't have expected Ling Chen to know anything.

Ling Chen shut his mouth aggrievedly, but that unconvinced look gave Ling Cangqiong even more of a headache just by looking at it.

Ling Cangqiong eased the depression in his heart and said helplessly:

"Didn't you tell me before that the young master of Fengyun Sect was captured by Pavilion Master Shi? Have you ever thought about why he suddenly reappeared in front of everyone?"

Ling Chen blinked and said as a matter of course: "He didn't offend Pavilion Master Shi. He was locked up for two days, and then Pavilion Master Shi released him when he was in a good mood. Isn't this normal?"

Ling Cangqiong: I hate you for being a piece of rotten wood. Angry.

Noticing that Ling Cangqiong was looking at him with a hopeless expression, Ling Chen said unconvincedly: "Did I say something wrong?"

Ling Cangqiong reached out his hand, took the teacup beside him and drank a sip of tea to calm down. When he felt that he could talk to Ling Chen calmly, he looked at Ling Chen and said:

"You may have forgotten the reminder given by Pavilion Master Shi before he left."

Ling Chen scratched his head guiltily and said, "It's just that there's something wrong with the Fengyun Sect... I... didn't get too close to them."

Ling Cangqiong shook his head and said, "This is not a question of getting close or not. There are problems within the Fengyun Sect. If possible, I even hope not to have any contact with them."

Ling Chen was stunned for a moment, then turned his head away and said, "But father, the competition concerns our Linghua Sect..."

"Early morning!"

Ling Cangqiong interrupted Ling Chen's words, sighed and said seriously:

"You are my child! All the disciples in this sect have their own parents and relatives. I don't want to see you guys just exchange your lives for those so-called false reputations!"

Ling Chen was stunned in the spot, and after a while he spoke: "So, all those who played this time are..."

Ling Cangqiong paused slightly and lowered his head for a while, looking as if he had aged a lot.

“They petitioned on their own.”

Ling Cangqiong sighed and continued, "They are all fatherless and motherless, with no worries... In the end, I owe them."

Ling Chen said with red eyes: "Just because they have no relatives alive, it's okay...it's okay..."

Ling Cangqiong remained silent, with tears in his eyes in the early morning.

Ling Chen took a deep breath and said, "The more this is the case, the more you should let me play, Father."

Ling Cangqiong did not answer, but just shook his head stubbornly.

I felt a little angry in the early morning, and my heart was a little sour.

He did not continue to embarrass Ling Cangqiong, but simply bowed and said, "Dad, I will leave first."

Ling Cangqiong waved his hand and said, "Go ahead, don't run around."

"Yes!"

He walked out of Ling Cangqiong's yard in the early morning, returned to his residence, closed the door, leaned against the door and slowly fell to the ground.

He knew that his father did this because he cared about him, but...even though he knew it, he still felt guilty.

I sat quietly on the ground, leaning against the door in the early morning, until noon, when the competition had already begun.

Ling Chen sighed, stretched out his arms to cover his eyes, and murmured: "I still have to do something..."

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"Today is the day for our major sects to compete. Please remember that this competition is for learning from each other. Please do not harm the lives of other contestants..."

On the stage, the man in green clothes, who was the leader of the Sword Sect, kept giving instructions to everyone, especially emphasizing that they should not kill each other.

He repeated various instructions patiently, and it seemed that he would even like to take their place if possible.

After listening to the green-sleeved man's speech which lasted almost ten minutes, Han Mengze finally began to feel a little restless. He was just about to remind the Sword Sect's leader.

The other party seemed to notice his impatience and quickly brought the topic back on track.

The man in green clothes felt the gradually unfriendly gaze behind him, and tremblingly stopped his increasingly remote words. He began to introduce the Immortal Master Mengze and his lover, the Pavilion Master of Shige, to everyone.

Who is the master of Shi Pavilion?

If you ask other casual practitioners, they may tell you that they don’t know.

But if you ask the major sects, they will definitely be very cautious. After all, every Pavilion Master of the Time Pavilion has always been someone they cannot afford to offend - a wise man.

However, today was a dream day for them.

They met the number one person in the world of cultivation, Immortal Master Mengze.

Then, they learned that the lover of Immortal Master Mengze, who they thought was just an ordinary person, was actually someone they had never thought of, or had never thought about at all!

Looking at the people in the audience, all of whom looked confused, Shi Jin smiled indifferently, then looked at Han Mengze who was frowning slightly, and sneered helplessly:

"We can't continue like this, Immortal Master Mengze, it's time for the competition to begin."

Han Mengze nodded, then reached out and held Shi Jin's hand, and said to the crowd below the stage: "From today on, I will be with my lover, Pavilion Master Shi... This competition will officially begin."

Afterwards, Han Mengze took Shi Jin back to his seat.

Noticing Han Mengze's displeasure, Shi Jin smiled and comforted him, "At least they all know that we love each other, don't we?"

Han Mengze lowered his eyes and said: "I'm sorry, I couldn't let you..."

Shi Jin smiled, opened the fan in his hand, and stood between him and Han Mengze. Then he kissed the corner of Han Mengze's lips and said, "Okay, you're not angry anymore?"

Han Mengze finally smiled and nodded.

......

The first match was between the young master of the Bi Hai Sect, Xie Yunji, and the young master of the Feng Yun Sect, Yu Hui.

As soon as he stepped onto the competition venue, Xie Yunji noticed something slightly wrong. The look in the eyes of the young master of Fengyun Sect opposite him was not the eagerness or hostility he showed in normal competitions.

It's a kind of inexplicable greed...