Villain: Who said I came here to break off the engagement?

Li Guanhai looked at the martial arts arena. The two men were still fighting. They were both holding back their anger. They were clearly exhausted. It was hard for them to swing their fists, but they were still gritting their teeth and holding on.

Suddenly, he changed his mind. Could it be that today's martial arts competition was a gambling game, and they each bet on themselves to win, so they fought so hard?

Being addicted to alcohol and gambling is not the specialty of the human race. Other races with high intelligence also have this habit, and no one can escape it.

The higher the wisdom, the more they play.

Soon, another group of people came outside the martial arts arena. This time it was special. They were all young people. They walked into the crowd and did not walk towards the stands on this side, but went straight to the stands on the west side.

When Li Guanhai came to the martial arts arena, he noticed that there were only a few people sitting on the stands on the west side, and Ao Zhen and other children of the Dragon Emperor all came to the stands on the east side, and none of them went to the west side.

At that time, he guessed that the stands on the west side were probably prepared for those talented ancient dragon clan heroes, who were also competitors for the position of clan leader!

Now it seems that his guess was indeed correct.

Li Guanhai sat in the stands and observed the dozens of people in this group. Their cultivation was not weak, and they were generally above the Xuanhuang realm.

The aura of several of them was particularly strong, and they could already be on par with Ao Zhen.

It seems that the competition for the position of clan leader this time will be very fierce. With so many difficult and powerful enemies coming, even if Ao Zhen is the eldest son of the Dragon Emperor, he dare not boast that he can beat all of them.

As the saying goes, tigers and leopards are hidden in the mountains, and unicorns are buried in the fields. Ao Zhen is under great pressure.

Just as Li Guanhai expected, Ao Zhen's face was not very good at the moment. His brows were tightly knitted, and his face was stern, without any expression.

Ao Ji snorted coldly: "These restless guys really all jumped out. Ha, they also dream of being the patriarch. It's a foolish dream."

Compared to his unpopular seventh brother, Ao Ji looked down on these people even more, thinking that they were of humble origin and unworthy of competing with his brothers for the throne.

No matter whether they can win or not, first of all, they don't have the qualifications to compete!

It's a pity that the position of patriarch is occupied by the capable. This is the decision made by the elders of the ancient dragon tribe after discussion. His dissatisfaction is useless.

Not long after these ancient dragon heroes arrived, the fierce battle in the field finally came to an end, and the winner was Ao Chen.

At the last moment, both of them only had half of their strength left. Facing the high pressure, Ao Chen was not at all flustered. He first made a feint to trick Ao Tan into parrying, and when her lower body was empty, he leaned over and knocked her down with a simple sweeping kick.

This sweeping kick was the last straw that broke the camel's back. At that time, both of them were exhausted physically and mentally, and once they lay down, they couldn't get up.

Although Ao Tan was unwilling to give up, the winner had already been decided.

In the center of the martial arts arena, Ao Chen, who was panting like an ox, looked at Ao Tan who had fallen to the ground and tried to get up several times but failed, and smiled: "Don't struggle in vain, you have already lost, and you can only be wronged to be my ninth sister for 30 days."

He straightened up, with a smug look on his face, "It's time to shout."

Ao Tan was unwilling and gnashed his teeth.

They had an agreement that whoever won would be the leader of this month, and they had to shout it out openly when they met, and they could not break the contract.

Ao Tan was not the kind of person who couldn't afford to lose, and it was not the first time she lost. Hearing this, she gritted her teeth and shouted: "Myna!"

The two words seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth, and her unwillingness was beyond words.

Ao Chen smiled, took out a porcelain bottle, threw a few magic power recovery pills into his mouth, and then walked up to help Ao Tan up.

A stream of light swept into the arena from the west stand. It was an old man who was full of energy. He shouted loudly: "Ao Chen vs. Ao Tan, Ao Chen wins."

Fourth Princess Ao Lu said: "Sure enough, my eldest brother guessed it right. After all, my eighth brother is more skilled."

Ao Zhen smiled but said nothing, then frowned and asked: "Where is my second brother? The competition has been going on for so long, why hasn't he come yet?"

No one answered until Ao Zhen said "hmm".

The speaker was the fifth princess Ao Xin. Her voice was soft and sounded very gentle and approachable.

"My second brother may have forgotten the time because of his practice. He should be here soon."

Hearing this, Ao Zhen snorted coldly and said: "He is so frivolous about such an important matter and doesn't take it seriously at all."

Ao Xin did not respond. She was a woman and her cultivation was not enough. She didn't want to get involved in the fight for the throne. The main purpose of coming here today was to cheer and go through the motions.

Li Guanhai, who was at the back, heard it clearly. He thought to himself that Ao Zhen and Ao Tai were indeed not getting along. When the Dragon Emperor was alive, they might have pretended to be brothers in order to show that they were more sensible.

Now that the Dragon Emperor has fallen, they might as well just show their cards and stop pretending.

Li Guanhai also noticed that everyone only knew that the second prince Ao Tai did not come, but completely ignored the seventh prince Ao Shuo.

Perhaps in their hearts, Ao Shuo was not qualified to participate at all.

Ao Chen helped Ao Tan to the east stand, bowed and greeted several brothers and sisters, and then sat down.

Ao Tan threw a few more magic pills into his mouth, with a stern face.

Seeing this, Ao Chen smiled and said, "Okay, you show this expression every time you lose to me. When the father was alive... Oh, forget it, smile more, the father likes you to smile the most."

Ao Tan lowered his head and tears burst out.

The Sixth Prince Ao Ji suddenly looked outside the martial arts arena, then lowered his voice and said to Ao Zhen: "Brother, the second brother is here."

Ao Zhen followed his line of sight and saw that Ao Tai, who had the highest cultivation and the strongest fighting power among all the brothers and sisters, had indeed arrived.

He walked out of the crowd, and behind him there was no follower like the other princes and princesses, but only a handsome young man with clear eyebrows and eyes.

The moment he saw this young man, Li Guanhai could almost confirm his identity.

This person was the seventh son of the Dragon Emperor and the target of his trip, Ao Shuo.

The ancient dragon tribe members around the martial arts field saluted and greeted the second prince Ao Tai, and many people also bowed to Ao Shuo.

Although Ao Shuo was looked down upon by several brothers and sisters, he still had a good reputation in the tribe because he was humble, sincere, and anxious, and he was also talented. Except for his awkward identity, he had almost no shortcomings.

The two walked straight to the east side of the stand.

As described in the intelligence, Ao Tai was indeed a bit ostentatious, which could be seen from his steps that did not recognize his relatives.

His cultivation is much higher than that of his elder brother Ao Zhen, but he is much younger, so he has the capital to show off.

Li Guanhai suddenly narrowed his eyes, and his sight fell on Ao Shuo again, and his pupils flashed red.

He found that Ao Shuo was surrounded by a circle of golden light, and even auspicious clouds covered his head.

This is a strange phenomenon that only people with great luck can create.

This Ao Shuo is actually a son of luck?