Fantasy: My son is really not a villain

Zheng Xuan and Chu Qingyan often fight, and they know each other's cards clearly.

This battle was no surprise.

Zheng Xuan won.

For Zheng Xuan, she had already gotten used to winning over Chu Qingyan.

After the defeat, Chu Qingyan was a little angry.

"Damn it, if the Double-edged Sword and the Realm-breaking Pill hadn't been snatched away by that bastard Han Shuo, how could I have lost!" Chu Qingyan's face was not good.

The elder of the Chu family laughed and said

"Little girl, our Chu family, Fang family and their Zheng family have offended the Skynet organization at the same time. Although thanks to the Jietian Sect, the Skynet organization dare not attack us for the time being, but there will be many things that trip us up in secret!" said the elder of the Chu family. The

Skynet organization itself is a sewer organization formed by a group of killers.

Although this group of people are wary of the Jietian Sect, they are a group of rats after all. It will hurt if they bite in secret.

There is only a thief who can do things for a thousand days, but there is no one who can guard against thieves for a thousand days.

Since the three families have offended the Skynet organization, there will definitely be a lot of revenge.

Joining the Jietian Sect can only ensure that their core disciples will not be assassinated, and some of the existence of family resources will inevitably be hit by the Skynet organization.

Only by relying on an elder in the realm of destiny can the interests of the family be guaranteed not to be damaged.

"But, we can afford to lose, but the Zheng family can't!" The elder of the Chu family smiled calmly.

Chu Qingyan glanced at Fang Xing. He was the first true disciple of the Jie Tian Sect, so it was a sure thing for him to become a core disciple.

When the time came, their Chu family and the Fang family would marry, and Skynet would not dare to do anything.

"That's right, Zheng Xuan is all alone. If she loses, she will have no chance at all. As long as Fang Xing wins, that's all!" Chu Qingyan looked at Zheng Xuan with a smug look on her face. You have been suppressing me for so long. When Fang Xing becomes a core disciple, I will definitely sell you, a lowly woman, into a doghouse!

On the other side, the elders of Zheng Xuan's family also looked very heavy.

"Miss, as long as you don't run into Fang Xing, Chen Xiaotao, Mu Zishu and the others, you will have a great chance of advancing!"The

Jietian Sect's competition will only select a few winners, and then there will be no more competitions.

This competition is like a score line. Those who meet the standard will definitely become elders' disciples, so there is no need for competition.

Soon, the second round of competition began.

Zheng Xuan was fighting against a disciple of the sixth level of the Heaven Realm.

Zheng Xuan still won the game with difficulty.

"She won the game by crossing two realms. This little girl has a good fighting talent!"Lin Luo nodded. This disciple can be accepted.

Although Zheng Xuan is about to break through the fifth level of the Heavenly Man Realm at any time, and this disciple of the sixth level of the Heavenly Man Realm has just broken through.

But, winning means waking up.

After the first round of competition, only half of the disciples were on the field. After the second round of competition, only a quarter of the disciples were on the field.

There are hundreds of people participating in the promotion of true disciples this time. When the third round of competition is over, basically the dozens of people left are the lucky ones who can be determined to meet the score line.

An elder recruits two or three qualified disciples, and then divides them up.

"Damn it, this Qing Huaer is at least at the sixth level of the Heaven Realm, how could he lose to Zheng Xuan!"

Chu Qingyan's face was not good.

Even the elders of the Chu family beside him seemed to have been slapped.

"The third round of competition, the first match, Fang Xing vs. Zheng Xuan!"

The elder who presided over the competition spoke, and Chu Qingyan finally smiled.

"Haha, you little bitch, now you have come to this day!"

"First give her hope, then give her despair, fate is so fickle!"The elders of the Chu family echoed.

Unlike them, the elders of the Zheng family had a sad face.

"Miss, if it doesn't work, just admit defeat as soon as possible. As long as you are not injured, our Zheng family still has a chance!"

Zheng Xuan nodded.

After going on stage, Fang Xing grinned at Zheng Xuan.

"Zheng Xuan, Chu Qingyan just told me that I will destroy you directly. Of course, if you are willing to serve me, I can keep your foundation!"

The foundation is the foundation of a cultivator. If the heart of the Tao is broken, it is just that the cultivation cannot progress. However, if the foundation of the Tao is destroyed, it will completely become an ordinary person.

"You're dreaming!" Zheng Xuan shouted coldly.

Then the two of them didn't hold back anymore, Fang Xing immediately drew his sword.

Facing Fang Xing, Zheng Xuan knew she was no match for him, she kept defending, found an opening, and stabbed him silently.

The two fought for a while, Zheng Xuan left a wound on Fang Xing's face, and then decisively retreated.

"I give up!"Zheng Xuan had gained an advantage, so she naturally didn't dare to fight any longer.

If she continued to fight, she would definitely lose, and she might even lose her foundation. This was not worth it.

"You want to give up just because you hurt my face? Dream on!" Fang Xing was unyielding.

""Stop!" The elder who was the referee immediately took action.

However, Fang Xing was so angry that his eyes turned red. He directly hit the referee elder in the abdomen.

A strong man in the realm of destiny was naturally fearless, but Fang Xing had lost his mind and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"With a"thump", the referee pressed Fang Xing onto the ring, burying him in the stone.

The pain made him sober up.

"Just wait, I will kill you!" Fang Xing's face turned pale and he returned to his place.

Chu Qingyan wiped his wounds for him and mocked Zheng Xuan from time to time.

Soon, the third round of the competition ended, and there were only 37 winners on the scene.

"The competition is over. Elders, please select your disciples!" said the referee elder.

On the high platform, all the elders were silent. Lin Luo was sitting in the main seat. Naturally, they did not dare to cross the line.

"Junior Brother Lin, do you want to select a few disciples as well?" Shen Tianxin asked cautiously.

"Of course!" Lin Luo smiled.

He also wanted to see what was special about the disciple's promotion feedback magic.

The silence above caused a lot of discussion below.

Chu Qingyan walked to Zheng Xuan holding the bloody handkerchief

"Zheng Xuan, as long as you treat me like a bitch, I can consider asking Fang Xing to let you go!"

"Otherwise, your entire Zheng family will be suppressed by our Chu family and Fang family!"

"Until the whole clan is exterminated!"

Zheng Xuan's face changed. She felt a little regretful. Why did she just interfere with the matter between her and Han Shuo, which resulted in Skynet targeting their Zheng family.

Now, because she cut Fang Xing's face, the Chu family and the Fang family joined forces.

Zheng Xuan clenched her fists, feeling a little helpless.

"Miss, you can't agree to this. Does our Zheng family think we are afraid of the Chu family and the Fang family?"

"At worst, we can have a fight to the death. As long as you can become a core disciple in three years, our Zheng family will still have hope!"

The elder of the Zheng family stepped forward, his eyes were firm.

But Chu Qingyan smiled coldly.

"Zheng Laosan, I remember you have a three-year-old grandson!"

"You!" The elders of the Zheng family had flaming eyes.

"Come at me if you have the guts. What's the point of bullying a child?"Zheng Lao San, the elder of the Zheng family, gritted his teeth, blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.

He was angry.

However, this touched the soft string in Zheng Xuan's heart even more.

"Me!" Zheng Xuan felt a little sad.

Seeing this, Chu Qingyan laughed proudly and arrogantly.

At this moment, a voice came

"Uncle Lin Luolin accepts Zheng Xuan as his disciple!"