Money-making son, black-bellied mother

"Boom!" Sure enough, Feiyang and Beiming Qinglian heard deafening fighting sounds from the front yard as soon as they arrived at the backyard.

"Cousin, something must have happened!" Beiming Qinglian suddenly became nervous, and Feiyang looked towards the front yard with condensed eyes, and it was exactly as he thought. Bai and Bai fought together.

Withdrawing his consciousness, Feiyang patted Qinglian on the shoulder, "Don't worry, it was Xiaobai who was naughty and fought with his cousin."

"Cousin, Xiaobai won't hurt brother, right?" Looking at the tension in Qinglian's eyes, she knows that the siblings are deeply in love.

"Don't worry, Xiaobai has a sense of proportion, Qinglian, you still tell me what is going on with the family competition you are talking about."

"Uh!" Qinglian looked up at Feiyang and nodded, and pulled Feiyang to sit at a square table on one side, "Cousin, the ten-year martial arts competition in the family, the five-year small competition, this year is the ten-year big competition, The small competition is mainly a competition between two families, but the big competition is different, there will be royal relatives and nobles participating outside the family."

Fei Yang nodded to show that he understood, "Cousin, is the Ximen family you speak of very powerful?"

"The Ximen family has 36 martial king masters and [-] martial sage masters, except that these masters think their families are very united, and they secretly colluded with the second and third masters of our Beiming family. Their intention is to pull grandpa down. He even put us to death. Grandpa has offended many people because of his integrity, and what's more..." Qinglian looked up at Feiyang.

"I understand that grandpa has done too much for me, so..." Shen Feiyang's eyes were covered with murder, "so I will not leave the Beiming family."

"Cousin, I feel at ease with you."

"Cousin, how many martial kings and martial saints are there in our family?"

Hearing Fei Yang's question, Qing Lian's face changed slightly, "Only grandpa is the only Martial Saint, and so is Martial King, me, brother, daddy, Uncle Fu, originally there were [-] Martial Kings in the Beiming family, but they all followed the two Lord, third master, leave, the best we have left here is the middle class warrior."

"Oh, I see."

"Feiyang, in fact, my brother, my father, and I are all ready to resist desperately. I want to drag you out of selfishness. We still have a little bit of confidence in our hearts. My brother really doesn't want to hurt others. Don't look at my brother's desolation on the surface. But with a good heart."

"I understand. I don't mean to blame my cousin."

"Well, then I'm relieved." Qinglian said and pointed to the room, "You have seen the situation in our house. It's a bit shabby here, so don't be offended."

"What are you talking about? This place is already very good. Cousin, I don't treat you as outsiders, and you don't treat me as outsiders either."

"Yeah!" A faint smile appeared on the corner of Qinglian's mouth,

Fei Yang couldn't help being startled slightly, although Qing Lian is not a stunning beauty, but she can be considered a lady of every family, at the age of 23, she was not married in ancient times, and whether she can get married is a problem.

"Ah!" A scream came from outside at this moment.

"What's going on?" Qinglian said and ran outside.

Feiyang gathered his consciousness to look at it, his brows were instantly tangled together, Xiaobai's attack was really heavy, Beiming Yichen lay on the ground and vomited blood.

But this is not necessarily a bad thing. Although Beiming Yichen is the pinnacle of Martial King, so is Xiaobai who lacks actual combat experience. The two of them happened to compete, which was of great help to their growth.

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