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"What? He actually rejected my invitation?"

In his fury, Dong Xinyao smashed his father's favorite teacup.

Dong Yunliang who was standing at the side trembled. He had guaranteed that he would get Su Qin to join the battle with the young master, and now that everything had been ruined by him, what if the young master was furious and he vented his anger on him?

"Alright, New Yao."

Dong Jizhong could not bear to see his son being reprimanded.

You are someone who wants to accomplish great things, how can you be so infuriated just because you rejected me once? You affect your emotions so much, how can you take over your father's position and lead the Dong family further into the future? "

Descendant.

Dong Jizhong had always trained his son to be his successor.

Although the position of the Dong family Patriarch was earned through his own abilities, he believed that his son would do better than him.

Dong Xinyao still did not dare to go against his father's words, and could only lower his head and say, "What father taught me, child will definitely remember. But I'm still not willing to give up. Don't tell me that if we continue like this, that so-called strongest new student really thinks that he has no other choice, and actually disobeys my wishes time and time again. Since that's the case, this outer sect competition will send him to hell. "

His fists clenched,

Dong Xinyao had even hated his own father. The way he was acting today, whether he was a human or a ghost, was all thanks to Su Qin and his father.

If he had participated in the arena battle and not lost to Su Qin, would he still be as he was today?

Now that he thought about it, if his father didn't invite his third uncle to treat him, he wouldn't be where he was today.

Although his father had always assured him that the position of Patriarch would definitely be passed to him in the future, in Dong Xinyao's view, there was simply no hope at all.

The Dong family was also a large clan in the Yuelu Academy. How could a scholar family allow their family to become a poisonous person in the future? If this were to spread out, it would cause a fatal blow to the reputation of the Dong family.

"Wait. I want all of you to endure my pain." Dong Xinyao went to sleep to try his luck, he had strength now, he wanted to turn all the people of Dong family into ghosts.

"New Yao."

Dong Jizhong said: "Don't worry, even if that person called Su Qin doesn't die, he will not be promoted to Inner court. I have already informed the North Court's many Confucian scholar's and in this year's outer sect competition, Su Qin will definitely face many difficulties. Your father will never forget about it, my son has suffered so much, as his father, how can he allow his enemy to get away scot-free."

Dong Jizhong gave his son a strong lozenge.

"Father, the group of stubborn old men from North Court can listen to your words. Our North and South Branch have always been rivals, how could they help us deal with the enemy this time?" Dong Xinyao was born in the South Court, and the Dong family had always been rooted in it, so he was somewhat clear about the grudges between the north and south courtyards.

could not believe it for a moment that his father had asked the Confucian scholar of the North Court to help him.

"Yao'er, don't worry. Your father will make a huge sum this time. Didn't your father bribe North Court to be stubborn? Just you wait and see! This time, Su Qin will definitely not be able to enter the top ten in the overall evaluation of the outer sect. "

This was the darkness of human nature. Before the outer sect competition had even started, the rankings had already been decided internally.

His father seemed to have a plan in mind, and it seemed like this matter had most likely succeeded.

No matter what, he still wanted to personally kill Su Qin and end this grudge.

The group battle was arranged on a mountain. This mountain was a battlefield.

Everyone will have a Spirit Patterns on them,

In order to ensure fairness for every student, the Masters of the Inner court had specially drawn a pattern on the body of every student. If it wasn't for the wise Spiritual Array Masters, there was no way to remove the Spirit Patterns from the body of every student, so the Confucian scholar's people did not need to be afraid of the students damaging the Spirit Patterns. Because the students who had the ability to destroy the Spirit Patterns had already entered the Inner court.

South Court, North Court's two great chairmen stood on the stage.

"Today is the outer sect competition. I am North Court's Principal Huai Kong, you can call me President Huai Kong. On behalf of the teachers and students of North Court, I welcome the arrival of South Court."

The North Court's Principal was an old man. He could walk and sway, making him look very old.

Without a miracle, he would not have lived past ten years. It could be said that his life expectancy had already reached the point of no less than ten years, and the North Court was also on his hands as he continued to suppress the South Court.

Based on the strength of the Huaikong Spirit emperor stage, he could have been an elder in the Inner court for a long time, but he had chosen to give up on the Inner court and stay in the North Court.

The treatment that the elders of the Inner court enjoyed was way higher than him, the Principal of the North Court, so he wasn't even willing to stay in the Inner court.

His whole life was devoted to the education of his students, and the outer sect was focused on enlightenment, which was related to the fate of the students. If he could build a solid foundation in the outer sect, his future path would be much smoother.

Therefore, Huaikong was willing to stay in the outer sect and lead the students in cultivation.

After a long discussion, it was nothing more than an introduction to the outer sect disciples. Every year, there were lectures on matters of the outer sect competition. Many people had already participated in the outer sect competition more than once.

Many of the students were dozing off below. North Court Principal was an experienced person, he knew that the students did not like what he said, so he quickly ended the speech.

"I am saying my last sentence. Without clear rules, you can't hurt others, but with the principle of first place in our friendship and second place in the tournament, we must do our best not to hurt each other. We hope to see you all walk down here alive."

Every year, he would say these words, but no one would take his words to heart. Every year, there would be countless deaths and injuries, and more than half of the members would not be able to continue competing.

The competition of the outer sect was very simple. They were placed in the mountains and divided into different groups. Within three days, whoever seized the most Spirit Patterns would become the victor.

Those who had lost their Spirit Patterns could continue to steal other people's Spirit Patterns. After three days, when they saw the results, those in the top ten of the Spirit Patterns automatically entered the Inner court, and this was also known as a team battle, because it required a team to work together. It was said that one year, a demon of the North Court brought along a group of low realm, weak people to form a team.

"Boss, are there too few people in a team formed by the two of us? There were quite a few teams that offered us an olive branch just now, so why can't we work together with them?" Zhou Sancai followed Su Qin on the mountain path.

As they were sent into the area, they did not discover any students around them.

The Confucian scholar brought them to a predetermined area. They did their best not to let anyone touch each other in a short period of time, in order to avoid the fight between the strong and the weak.

"No need. You think your boss still needs to team up with others? Moreover, the teams we are invited to are weak. If we team up with them, we won't be able to rely on them. We'll have to implicate you and me."

"Boss is talking about ?"

Zhou Sancai flattered him.

"Someone is approaching."

Su Qin sensed an aura.

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