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Hearing Qing Rou's excited shout, the crowd immediately turned their gaze towards Qing Lei. Each of them had a look of disbelief on their faces. One must know that there shouldn't be any problems with the Eye Crystal Monument, but what exactly was the hidden strength that Qing Rou mentioned?

In the eyes of Qing Huo and Qing Cheng, there was even more anticipation. They really wanted Qing Lei to admit that he was hiding his strength. Only by doing this could he bring hope to the entire clan.

As for Ye Dong and Qing Feng who were in the middle of fighting, when they heard Qing Rou's words, they immediately became suspicious and the battle slowed down.

"Don't spout nonsense. Don't forget, I was once the person who formed the Battle Soul. Although my current strength has regressed, I still have good eyesight."

Qing Lei had witnessed the scene on the field, but he denied it with his words. He didn't want to be exposed like this, as he had been hiding his strength for two lifetimes, using it at the most crucial moment would have an unexpected effect.

Sure enough, when Qing Lei denied his strength, disappointment appeared on the faces of the clansmen at the scene and they looked back at the two who were fighting.

Qing Feng was excited that he was still the top student of the Qing Dynasty, so he fought back with all his might, wanting to turn the situation around in one fell swoop. Ye Dong, on the other hand, believed that Qing Lei was a waste, so he swung his black stick and struck out, but he was too lazy to continue playing with Qing Feng.

Seeing Ye Dong use this move again, Qing Feng pointed his sword at the ground and his body suddenly disappeared. He spun around Ye Dong to avoid this strike, he was very confident in his Fighting Technique Spirit Sword, even if his cultivation was weaker than Ye Dong's, Qing Feng still wanted to rely on skills to win.

"Hmph. An insignificant skill. I won't play with you anymore." Seeing Qing Feng's movement, Ye Dong's black stick suddenly swung out, creating gusts of wind as it charged towards Qing Feng.

The latter was aggressive and knew that things were going to get worse, so before he could retreat from the combat zone, he immediately felt his chest tighten, his vision went dark, and he fainted.

"Stop." Seeing that Ye Dong still wanted to continue killing, Qing Huo shouted and jumped up from the high platform. With one hand, he blocked Ye Dong's black stick and immediately let out a muffled bang.

"What a strong arm strength, this guy is even more powerful than he revealed." Glancing at Ye Dong, Qing Huo immediately gave such an evaluation.

"I've heard that Uncle Qing Huo's Steel Lion Art is extremely powerful. Today, I've seen it for the first time, and it really does live up to its name. However, although the seniors are powerful, the juniors that were taught are so poor, and one is like trash. This is truly disappointing."

Looking at Qing Huo who blocked the black stick, Ye Dong felt a wave of ridicule to vent his dissatisfaction towards Qing Huo. After all, this was a battle between juniors and even the Qing Clan's clan leader had personally intervened, how could they continue to play?

Not only did he not have the intention to leave, he even went to Qing Lei and Qing Rou's side, smiling as he said, "Look, among the younger generation, only I have the ability to protect you. I don't know what Lady Qing Rou thinks, but of course, if you really want to choose these trash as your escort, I don't mind trampling all of them under my feet before marrying you."

"Hmph, Ye Dong, I suggest you to take your betrothal gift and leave the Qing Family. I will not pursue this matter, if not, don't blame me for falling out." Without waiting for Qing Rou's reply, Qing Huo, who had already ordered his men to send Qing Feng off, spoke with a livid expression. He was truly about to get angry.

"Patriarch Qing Huo, you cannot be angry, no matter what, we brought the betrothal gift here, and told us to leave just like that, this is a bit against the rules, if this gets out, Qing Family would probably become a name that would discriminate against outsiders."

Seeing Qing Huo speak, the two old men who had been silent all this time leisurely walked out, their faces full of ridicule and ridicule. They firmly held onto the matter of the marriage proposal, making it impossible for Qing Huo to refute their words, after all, Qing Family still needed to continue living in the Taiping Town …

"Qing Rou, you won." After whispering to Qing Rou, Qing Lei was really defeated by this cautious little girl. She stood by his side the whole time not saying anything, just to see how he would react. Now, Qing Lei felt that he had to step forward.

"I'll compete with you!" Qing Feng was incompetent, and even his father had been fooled. Qing Lei couldn't bear to watch any longer. As he spoke, the few simple words resounded in everyone's ears like a thunderbolt out of the blue.