The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

"What did you just say?!"

Aofan subconsciously raised his finger, pointed at himself, and asked Qiao Zhengyu, "Did you just say that you want me to participate in your Qiao family's family competition?"

Qiao Zhengyu nodded gently, put his hands behind his back, looked at Aofan, and whispered: "You are right, this is what I want to ask you for."

"Isn't this not good?"

Hearing Qiao Zhengyu's words, Aofan immediately frowned and replied: "After all, this is an internal matter of your Qiao family. How can I, an outsider, get involved?"

Indeed, Ao Fan really didn't want to join in this.

After all, he didn't want to cause so much trouble.

He was also thinking that after getting the Xuanji Jade from Qiao Zhengyu, he completed the tasks assigned by the system and hurriedly completed the tasks in the fighting arena!

Participating in the Qiao family's family competition?

Are you kidding me? Can that thing be lit by a holy source?

That’s definitely not the case!

Aofan is now counting on these holy source points to enhance his strength!

Now he is already too far behind!

And although the situation in Jiuzhou has been temporarily stabilized, Ao Fan knows very well that although the God Realm has sealed itself, one day it will definitely be unsealed again.

After the blockade is lifted there, there will definitely be a disaster that is even more difficult to solve.

Therefore, in order to be able to cope with the subsequent actions of the God Realm, Aofan must make himself stronger as soon as possible.

More importantly, he still doesn't know how to go back.

But if you want to return to Kyushu, you must reach a more advanced state before you can go back.

Therefore, to be honest, it is impossible for Ao Fan to stay in such a small place for a long time.

At this moment, what Aofan said made Qiao Zhengyu think deeply.

Because he could see that Aofan really didn't want to participate in the family competition.

This really made Qiao Zhengyu feel a little surprised, and he thought to himself: "This is really strange. Does he really just want Xuanji Jade? But my Qiao family obviously has countless other benefits. , wouldn’t he want it?”

Qiao Zhengyu didn't want to believe it, but he could see from Aofan's clear eyes that he had no desire for anything else in the Qiao family.

What the family competition means is very clear to everyone in the Qiao family. He does not believe that Aofan does not know the importance of the family competition.

However, how could Qiao Zhengyu know that Aofan had been staying in his own courtyard these days and rarely went out at all.

And the people who communicated were limited to Bai Wei, Xiao Bai, and Qiao Sihan a few days ago.

Qiao Sihan was also busy dealing with those rumors these days and had no time to go to Aofan, let alone think of the family competition, let alone talk to Aofan.

At that moment, Qiao Zhengyu thought about it and asked softly: "Mr. Aofan, don't you know that our Qiao family will have a family competition in a while?"

When Ao Fan heard this, he was stunned for a moment. He didn't understand why Qiao Zhengyu would say such words. At that moment, he nodded honestly and said, "I have been staying in the other courtyard these days to serve as the master of the Qiao family. I definitely don’t know what the family competition is like when you refine elixirs.”

Hearing Aofan's words, an embarrassed smile suddenly appeared on Qiao Zhengyu's old face. Then he stretched out his palm and patted his forehead gently. He couldn't help but said "ouch" and said: "Look at my memory. I actually forgot about this. I'm really sorry, Mr. Aofan. I didn't expect that I'm really old. I'm old!"

Seeing Qiao Zhengyu talking like this, Aofan was a little speechless. He always felt that Qiao Zhengyu was trying to dig a hole for himself.

However, seeing that Qiao Zhengyu wanted to let him know about the family competition, Aofan naturally couldn't do what he wanted, so Aofan kept a gentle smile on his handsome face and said softly: "No It doesn’t matter, Master Qiao, I know it’s the same anyway, are you right?”

"..."

Seeing the harmless smile on Aofan's face, Qiao Zhengyu was speechless for a moment.

That's right, it seems a little impolite.

It's not right, but I feel like what he said makes sense.

All of a sudden, Qiao Zhengyu was caught in a dilemma.

Seeing Qiao Zhengyu's eyebrows furrowed and his eyes showing a tangled look, Aofan had no intention of staying here anymore, but said aloud: "Master Qiao, if you don't have anything else to do, Then I’ll leave first!”

Seeing that Aofan was really planning to leave, Qiao Zhengyu hurriedly said: "Wait a minute, Mr. Aofan!"

Ao Fan saw Qiao Zhengyu calling him out again, which made Aofan feel speechless. He immediately turned his head and looked at Qiao Zhengyu, and asked aloud: "Master Qiao, can you do it all at once?" Are you finished?"

Hearing Aofan's words, Qiao Zhengyu gritted his teeth and immediately bowed his hands. At the same time, he bowed slightly and whispered: "Mr. Aofan, I also kindly ask you to participate in the family competition of my Qiao family."

Seeing Qiao Zhengyu requesting this from him so seriously, Aofan frowned and said, "Master Qiao, why do you insist on letting me participate in your Qiao family's family competition? Is this the case? Is there anything fishy about it?”

Hearing Aofan's inquiry, Qiao Zhengyu couldn't help but let out a sigh, showed a helpless expression to Aofan, and said: "Yes, Mr. Aofan, to be honest, this family competition, in fact, It’s also a selection.”

"Selection? What selection?"

Qiao Zhengyu's words made Ao Fan slightly startled, and he couldn't help but ask again.

"It is a selection for a quota to participate in the competition between the four major clans."

Looking at Aofan, Qiao Zhengyu said.

When it came to the selection of quotas for the four major clan competitions, the expression on Qiao Zhengyu's old face became extremely solemn.

"The quota selection for the competition between the four major clans? What is that?"

At this moment, Aofan was confused again. Why did he feel so complicated?

Seeing that Aofan was confused again, Qiao Zhengyu couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Aofan, don't you even know how to compare the four major clans?"