Since it was a competition, it was impossible not to be injured. Lord Yu Hou had a sign that five famous doctors in the city were on standby in the Shenlong School.

Sun Ang soon found Zhang Yangcheng lying on the bed.

His face was swollen and his eyes were almost gone.

One arm and one leg was tied with wooden boards and they were all broken.

The doctor stopped Sun Ang: "I took him medicine and let him sleep a little longer will help him recover. Don't disturb him for the time being."

Sun Ang nodded, gritted his teeth and asked, "What the hell is going on?"

On the one hand, the disciples of Tenglong Martial Arts Academy said angrily: "Young Master, Binghe Martial Arts Academy is so shameless. Xiao Pin is obviously an intermediate disciple, but he just asked him to participate in the junior disciple competition, but he still attacked so ruthlessly!"

"Senior Brother Zhang knew that he was not the opponent of Xiao Pin. He had already told us before he went on stage. He admitted defeat as soon as he got on stage. Unexpectedly, Xiao Pin would not let her go. After he got on stage, he did not give up. He defeated Senior Brother Zhang in the first move, but refused to give up. He beat Senior Brother Zhang like this for five consecutive moves, and even stepped on Senior Brother Zhang's face and scolded us Tenglong Martial Arts Academy for being useless!"

Sun Ang looked at Zhang Yangcheng, his expression turned cold: "Don't worry, the blood debt will be paid for blood!"

...

Without Sun Ang’s competition, the Fourth Highness seemed to be indifferent to the rest of the contestants.

Suddenly, there were shouts coming from around a ring. A female disciple walked down the ring proudly without looking back, but the disciples still cheered loudly.

He asked casually, "Who is there?"

Yu Hou glanced at it: "It's Xiao Pin from the Binghe Martial Arts Academy."

Qiu Xiaolong, who was on the other side, interrupted casually: "She injured Long Jianye for no reason, Zheng Qiye punished her and demoted her from an intermediate disciple to a junior disciple."

The Fourth Prince frowned: "It's that Ryumiyao?"

"It's him."

The fourth prince’s open task was to come to Weiyuan County City to investigate the invasion of the demon clan. Long Jianye, one of the great heroes, was actually injured before he arrived. The fourth prince’s face changed slightly and he snorted coldly.

"Yu Shixiong, the cross-agency competition is a grand event under your rule. This matter will be temporarily suppressed. When the competition is over, I will investigate carefully where the gilded martial arts academy came from and injured the heroes of the court!"

"Yes!" Yu Hou secretly broke out in a cold sweat. The Fourth Prince was easy-going. When he called himself "I" it was when he was really angry. With his status, it was easier to punish Zheng Qiye than to kill an ant.

The morning competition gradually ended, and all the disciples went to have a meal. Since the cross-agency competition began, all the students' diets were responsible for the Hou's Mansion to avoid anyone from poisoning.

The man Yu asked respectfully: "Your Highness is time to have a meal."

The fourth prince looked at Qiu Yirui and said, "Let's go, I will pay me to have a meal and try the skills of the chef of the Hou Mansion."

Qiu Yirui quietly landed behind and said to Qiu Xiaolong: "Dad, how can I not go?"

This question really made Qiu Xiaolong laugh and cry, and he knew the inside story but couldn't explain it. He stared at the woman: "Do you want to see Sun Ang?"

Qiu Yirui hurriedly denied: "No, I just don't want to have dinner with Your Highness."

Qiu Xiaolong had no choice but to play the card of distress: "Your Highness has mastered the future of being a father. Do you want to see that you will be unable to show your ambitions when you stay in Weiyuan County for the rest of your life?"

Qiu Yirui drooped her face: "Okay then."

...

Teng Qingyuan's face looked very bad. In the whole morning of the game, the junior disciples of Tenglong Martial Arts Academy were almost wiped out, leaving only Sun Ang, Sun Ke and Zhong Hao.

Although I was mentally prepared, seven people were dismissed in the first round, which still made the dean very angry.

Especially when there is a bitch Zheng Qiye who shows off loudly.

Fortunately, the senior disciples and intermediate disciples maintained their due level. After the first round of battle, there were fifteen players left at the two levels, five senior disciples left at the Tenglong Martial Arts Academy, and six intermediate disciples left.

You Shenbo had already received the news. The Fourth Highness was very annoyed that Long Jianye was injured, so he deliberately kept a distance from Zheng Qiye, sneering as he brags about how powerful the disciples of this Glacier Martial Arts Academy are.

Another thing that made Teng Qingyuan unhappy was that Sun Shen, an unknown disciple of the Sun family, actually successfully passed the first round.

The Sun family is a cooperative family of Tenglong Martial Arts Academy. If you have such a good disciple, why would you give it to that bitch Zheng Qiye if you don’t send it to Tenglong Martial Arts Academy?

After dinner, Teng Qingyuan came out, he found Sun Ang and the other two and issued a death order: "In the next game, only wins, not loses!"

This pit made Zhong Hao suffer. His strength was average. He fought hard for an hour in the morning before defeating his opponent. He only had one afternoon to rest today and the second game will start tomorrow. His injury has not healed yet, and his winning rate is minimal.

Sun Ke was full of confidence and glanced at Sun Ang who proudly said: "Sun Ang, why not take a gamble to see who can go further in the game, and let me see if you are really a salty fish turning over!"

Sun Ang said goodbye to Teng Qingyuan casually and left, as if there was no Sun Ke around him at all.

Sun Ke was furious and thought that this lady was the air! He dared to ignore me like this, okay, I will make you cry on the field!

Sun Ang came out and met a boy. When he saw Sun Ang, he immediately smiled and bowed, "Brother Thirteenth, I am Sun Shen."

The entire Sun family generation is ranked thirteenth by age, but few people generally call it that way.

Sun Ang returned the favor: "Nineteenth brother."

Sun Shen smiled: "It's awkward to call it like this. Let's just call it a name."

Sun Ang touched his nose and smiled bitterly: "I feel the same way."

"Are you going home? Let's go together."

Sun Ang nodded: "Okay."

Outside the Shenlong Teaching Site, there were many carriages waiting, blocking the entire street. The two got on the carriages selected by Sun Ning and rushed out for a while.

Sun Shen said in the car: "Do you know why I came to you?"

Sun Ang shook his head, and Sun Shen threw out an olive branch, but he still couldn't figure out what it was about.

Sun Shen suddenly smiled: "Because you and I can understand each other. When you are unknown, you are disgusted with gods, and once you become adults, everyone flatters you." He shook his head, with a little bitterness and vicissitudes in his smile, which was obviously inconsistent with his tender face.

Sun Ang was silent.

Sun Shen cheered up and said, "I am better than you. Although no one cares about it, I am not bullied. The family supports our family - there are many families like us."

This is the truth. There are many such families in every big family.

"But once we rise, we seem to have insufficient foundation, so I come to you. After all, we are relatives and have more relationships than others." His eyes looked out of the car and became distant: "If we have the opportunity to leave Weiyuan County or even enter Mingjing in the future, brothers will help each other more than trust those outsiders."

Sun Ang nodded: "You are right."

When they returned to the Sun family, the patriarch and Sun Ningxuan heard that they were back together and smiled satisfied.

Competition is needed in the big family, such as Sun Ang and Sun Ke, and also unity, such as Sun Ang and Sun Shen.

The clan leader has his own thoughts. If Sun Ke and Sun Ang really fall in love with each other, he will have a headache. In that case, the Sun family will be surpassed by Anhuai Sun family in twenty years.

Sun Ang knew this, but it was impossible for him and Sun Ke to reconcile.

Sun Ke couldn't understand these things, she only knew the immediate interests.

After practicing overnight, Sun Ang got up in high spirits and prepared for today's competition.

He practiced martial arts in the schoolyard of Sun Ningxuan, and then set off with Sun Shen to the Dragon Teaching Field. Another carriage came out of the Sun family, and it was obviously Sun Ke inside.

The second day's competition began smoothly. There was a lucky draw for 15 players in the second round. This lucky guy was no one else, but Young Master Ang.

When Sun Ang drew this bye, there was a lot of envy around him, but he curled his lips.

Most people don’t understand that only by constantly fighting can they adjust their state to the best. The opponents they encounter in the early stage will not cause too much trouble to themselves, and are just used to adjust their state and run in martial arts.

At this time, a bye is not a good thing, but it will disrupt your preparations.

This is why many lucky people who are bye are eliminated in the next round.

Perhaps he has the advantage of waiting for work, but Sun Ang is not tired and there is no need for this.

He was bored and ran around the various rings. When he passed by a certain ring, Sun Ke, who was walking up, sneered: "**** luck!"

Sun Ang was really annoyed. He was very depressed when he was on the bye. Sun Ke also wanted to accuse her of what is this brainless woman valued by the family?

He shook his head, not interested in watching Sun Ke's game, she was destined in this life and was not qualified to become her opponent again.

He came to the No. 3 Arena of District C, where a dragon and tiger fight was about to start. One side was Niu Wanli, the seven junior disciple of the Ginghe Martial Arts Academy, ranked second, and the other side was Xiao Pin.

Sun Ang stood among the crowd and watched the two of them climb onto the ring. As the warrior of the Owl God Guard announced the start loudly, Niu Wanli immediately roared, and his spiritual light burst out and gave out his martial arts photos.

It was a god with arms like a mountain, and you could tell at a glance that it was extremely powerful.

But Xiao Pin, who was opposite him, showed a mocking smile, stood there indifferently, and was too lazy to even show a little defensive posture.

The Fourth Prince looked at the field outside in the house and was a little puzzled: "Where is that boy, why is he missing today?"

"He takes the bye today." Yu Hou replied.

"Oh, I'm lucky." The Fourth Prince said casually, but noticed that Qiu Yirui was unhappy when she curled her lips. His Prince smiled bitterly, and looked at her eyes and seemed a little obsessed.

"Your Highness." Qiu Yimei took out a delicate food box and opened it shyly: "This is a snack I made by myself last night, please try it."
Chapter completed!