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He looked at Qing Lei unwillingly, then turned around and walked towards the high platform. He wanted to prove that he was the strongest, he wanted to send out an invitation for a duel to this outdated genius, and he wanted to openly fight him. He wanted to prove that in the entire clan, only he had the right to have Qing Rou.

"What happened to Qing Feng?" Qing Rou asked curiously as she looked at Qing Feng, who had left in anger.

"He's fine, he should be going to deal with the competition. But first, I must congratulate you, Qing Rou." Looking at this little girl who was bringing calamity to her, Qing Lei said softly. He could ignore others, but he still had some feelings for Qing Rou. After all, Qing Lei had watched her grow up.

Although Qing Lei wasn't that old, he always had another soul in his body. Furthermore, this soul could be considered as Qing Rou's father. The father would fall in love with his daughter … To Qing Lei, this was too evil.

"Now, I announce that the Qing Family Competition has officially begun …"

Without waiting for Qing Rou's reply, the elder on the stage shouted once again, announcing the start of the competition. At the same time, he cut off their conversation.

"Wait!"

Just when Qing Feng wanted to announce the duel between him and Qing Lei, a loud shout came from the square, followed by three people. And behind the three of them, there were over ten big men carrying gifts.

"Ye Family? What are they doing here? " Following the appearance of these three people, the entire stadium was once again filled with discussions. It was obvious that they were dissatisfied with the appearance of these three people.

"When our Young Master heard about the appearance of a peerless beauty in the Qing Family, he intentionally sent over a betrothal gift and arranged a marriage in front of your entire clan …"

"Bastard, what right do you have to apply to my Qing Family? Why should we agree to your request? " Before one of the elders finished his sentence, Qing Feng, who was already on the stage, suddenly jumped up. In his eyes, Qing Rou should be his.

"Feng'er, retreat."

Finally, the current Patriarch of Qing Family, Qing Huo, who had not spoken for a long time, spoke. He yelled at the angry Qing Feng, stood up and cupped his fists towards the three people who had appeared, and politely said: "So it's the Ye Family's two elders and the Young Master Ye, we didn't welcome you. It's just that I don't know why you are bringing blades when you came to propose marriage?"

"Heh heh, Lady Qing Rou did not say anything. What are you in such a hurry for? Oh, that's right, it was a bit impolite, Uncle Shi! I only heard that the Qing Family competition is being held today, so I invited the two elders to come and propose to Miss Qing Rou. By the way, I also wanted to prove to Miss Qing Rou that I, Ye Dong, have sufficient strength to protect her. "

Ye Dong, who was holding onto a black stick, did not wait for the two elders to reply and immediately replied. His face was filled with arrogance, and he did not have a single trace of fear towards the Patriarch of the Qing Family.

Sweeping his eyes across the Qing Family disciples, Ye Dong was very satisfied with their performance. Especially that Qing Feng, he was simply a hothead.

The two elders behind him weren't surprised by Ye Dong's answer, but instead had a smile on their faces. No matter what, Ye Dong was their genius in Ye Family, at the age of fourteen, he had already condensed his Battle Soul and became a level five Fighting Soul expert.

Throughout the history of the continent, there had only been a handful of fourteen year olds who had formed their Soul of Duel and advanced to become a level five genius. Such geniuses would usually become the continent's most stunning and domineering individuals.

"Seems like Ye Shijiu is very confident in his own strength." Qing Huo replied, while thinking that it was bad.

He understood that among the younger generation in his clan, there was almost no one like Ye Dong, who was a heaven defying existence.

He looked at Qing Lei meaningfully, then looked at Qingcheng beside him, Qing Huo sighed in his heart. These two father and son were both rare geniuses, but unfortunately, they both had the same weakness and ignored everything else.

"Is uncle scared?" "Hehe, I think so too. The clansmen are useless. They can't just pull out a genius like me out of thin air, can they? Haha."

Ye Dong had calculated that no one in the Qing Family younger generation was his match, so he immediately became even more arrogant. But when his eyes fell on Qing Lei who was standing together with Qing Rou, he revealed a trace of ridicule.

Humph! An overblown piece of trash.

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