Dou Po: My disciples are all worthy of Emperor Dou Po

Chapter 405 Life and death, each has his destiny!
"Xiao Family, Xiao Yan!"

Xiao Yan's plain words drifted to the entire square.

On the square, countless disciples of Misty Cloud Sect looked at Xiao Yan with different emotions in their eyes.

The name Xiao Yan was not unfamiliar to them, because of Nalan Yanran's identity as the young suzerain, many disciples of the Misty Cloud Sect were deeply in love with each other, but Xiao Yan had a marriage contract with Nalan Yanran before, which made many The disciples of the Misty Cloud Sect were jealous, and often mocked Xiao Yan, a child from a down-and-out family, that the toad wanted to eat swan meat.

But today, this Xiao Yan was able to behave so calmly under the combined formation of thousands of disciples of the Misty Cloud Sect. Many shrewd disciples of the Misty Yun Sect felt a little awe-inspiring. It's the rumored waste of the Xiao family.

Nalan Yanran's bright eyes stared at the edge of the square. The slightly thin boy's eyes stayed on his face, vaguely resembling some outlines of three years ago, but the current Xiao Yan is no longer the same as three years ago. The greenness and sharpness were replaced by a somewhat deep restraint.

Recalling the past three years ago, coupled with Nalan Jie's persuasion some time ago, Nalan Yanran suddenly felt that the two of them seemed to be able to talk peacefully, but everything still had to wait until the duel was over.

"Nalan family, Nalan Yanran!"

Nalan Yanran's delicate body stood upright in the center of the square, her tone was also very calm, and in this calmness, there was a strong sense of confidence.

At this time, the old eyes of Fa Ma sitting on the high platform were very emotional.

"The familiar black ruler...Yan Xiao...Xiao Yan...Could it be that they are the same person!" Fa Ma sighed inwardly.

"Today's battle, I'm afraid the Misty Cloud Sect will be ashamed to lose!"

After guessing that Xiao Yan was Yan Xiao, Fa Ma spoke confidently to the two people around him. Fa Ma remembered clearly the combat power that Xiao Yan showed when he stole the warehouse of the Alchemist Guild that night. Proper Fighting King cultivation base.

"Oh, I didn't expect you, Fa Ma, to be so optimistic about this Xiao family boy!"

Hearing Fa Ma's words, Jia Xingtian and Hai Bodong showed curiosity on their faces.

"You will know later, this Xiao Yan is not simple!" Fa Ma kept his hand and didn't explain anything.

"Hehe, Fa Ma, you old bastard, always half-talking... However, this Xiao Yan really doesn't look like the trash in the rumors. With such a bearing and heart, among young people, only Liu Ling can win." Pass him!" Jia Xingtian said in a low voice, and then glanced at Liu Ling, but after this glance, his attitude of commenting on young people changed instantly.

"That girl...is really an evildoer!" Jia Xingtian sighed inwardly.

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"Hey, Nalan old guy, this is the Xiao family boy who almost became the son-in-law of the Nalan family? It doesn't seem like the trash guy in the rumors. Such a bearing and heart, I have never met young people. Among them, there are not many."

At the position below the row of Yunlan sect elders, Mu Chen turned his head and smiled at Nalan Jie whose eyes had been lingering on Xiao Yan's body. There was a little gloating in his smile.

From Mu Chen's point of view, what a son-in-law who was deemed useless and abandoned now shows is an attitude of genius, although Nalan Jie will not feel regretful because of this, but maybe There will be some troubles more or less.

"Well, Xiao's boy has really changed a lot in the past three years!" Nalan Jie responded to Mu Chen in a calm tone, without showing the slightest bit of annoyance, and simply praised the younger with a gesture of an elder.

"You old fox, you still pretend at this time!" Seeing Nalan Jie's answer, Mu Chen sneered in his heart, stopped talking, and moved his eyes to the square again.

At this time, an old man in a white robe sitting above Mu Chen and Nalan Jie suddenly stood up.

"You are Xiao Yan of the Xiao family?"

The old man looked up at Xiao Yan, and said slowly.

"I am the Great Elder of the Misty Cloud Sect, Yun Leng!" Before Xiao Yan could speak, the old man said to himself again: "Entrusted by the suzerain, today's competition between you and Nalan Yanran will be hosted by the old man. This competition is intended to learn from each other, pointing to..."

"Life and death, each one's destiny!"

A soft voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Yun Leng's words.

Hearing this, the eyes on the field moved along with the sound, and finally settled on the young man carrying the black ruler. Their expressions were slightly different. They didn't expect that Xiao Yan would actually say that life and death are in harmony with one's destiny.

"Is this kid from the Xiao family a bit too arrogant? This is the Misty Cloud Sect. Nalan Yanran made a slight mistake. Can he get out of the Misty Cloud Sect alive?" Easy to fold!"

"Old man Jia, didn't you say it all? Young people, it's normal to say something like this in a fit of passion. Besides, he said it like this, so it doesn't mean he's really so disrespectful!" Fa Ma stroked his beard, very Be optimistic about Xiao Yan's way.

"This kid from the Xiao family is very arrogant. Fortunately, my junior sister said two days ago that I will hold back a little bit in this competition, so as not to let him lose too badly. She also plans to give him some compensation. His current performance... really It was a waste of my sister's kindness!" Liu Ling, who was sitting on the stone platform, frowned and said in disappointment.

"This Xiao Yan is so ignorant of good and evil. If I had known this was the case, I should have killed him on the way earlier, so that he would not be able to come to the Misty Cloud Sect and see Yan Ran, so he would not be able to say such things... But Now, let Yanran handle it by herself!" After Liu Ling finished speaking, the little fairy doctor said with displeasure.

Hearing what the senior brother and senior sister said, although Qinglin didn't speak, she felt a little disgusted with Xiao Yan on the field.

In the center of the square, Nalan Yanran raised her eyes lightly, staring at Xiao Yan's pair of dark eyes. From those eyes, Nalan Yanran clearly felt an unconcealable resentment.

After a while, Nalan Yanran sighed lightly, and said very casually: "As you wish!"

Hearing Nalan Yanran's reply, Yun Leng frowned slightly, and Xiao Yan's sudden interruption made this great elder, who was not low in the Misty Cloud Sect, feel a little unhappy, and he also knew that Xiao Yan had already taken off his clothes. Nalan Yanran's talent is not low, and with the training of Yunlanzong, her strength is developing at a rapid speed, but if she really wants to fight, Yun Leng is not optimistic about Xiao Yan.

"Young man, stay on the line in everything, but since you want to ask for this, then it's up to you, life and death, each lives in peace." Waved his hand, Yun Ling said lightly.

(End of this chapter)