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Chapter 306: Like Being Struck By Lightning...

Chapter 306: Like being struck by lightning

"The head of the family announced that there will be two rounds of competition. In the first round, you can ask someone to take action, and select the twenty most popular ones, and then conduct the second round of single competition."

"Solo competition."

Chen Fan couldn't help but frown when he heard this. The so-called popularity is power. If you have power, you will have resources. With the support of the original liquid, even people with low qualifications can successfully cultivate into the extraordinary, but her cultivation shows that "210" is insufficient.

Wang Yan's lips turned a little white and he said: "As long as you help me advance, Yan'er has a treasure weapon with acceptable power. I am still confident that I can win in the second round.

After saying that, she let out a breath, feeling that she was extremely disgusted with this Marquis' Mansion. She really wanted to seize this opportunity to stay away from here, and after she succeeded in practicing, "come back to sort out the regrets she had."

"There are a few characters in this generation of the Wang family, but...hey."

Gu Suseng glanced at Chen Fan and laughed dryly. The implication was that those 'characters' would only come home defeated when they met him.

"Miss, are there any guests?"

A middle-aged woman suddenly walked in at the door. She had a bloated figure, a purple face, and a violent look in her triangular eyes. She glanced at Chen Fan and Gu Suseng.

"This is the dowry maid of the royal wife of the Wang family. She was sent by my so-called 'eldest brother' to monitor me."

Wang Yan smiled bitterly and introduced the two powerful men he invited.

"What did you say?"

The middle-aged woman suddenly burst out with terrifying murderous intent, and turned out to be a master in an extraordinary field. The triangular eyes glared at her fiercely. She couldn't imagine the 'Miss' who she usually handled casually.

How dare you be so presumptuous.

"Ouch."

Huang Yin called out in the gentle village and said in a nonchalant manner: "Master Yin, can you help you vent your anger?" After saying that, he stretched out a paw and pulled across the void.

The bloated middle-aged woman's pupils suddenly shrank, and a claw instantly enlarged in front of her eyes.

"Master Yin will teach you how to behave."

puff.

As if struck by lightning, the middle-aged woman vomited blood and fell three feet away. She shouted in fear: "Cat? Tiger! Alien species." Her face was ashen and she was so frightened that she could not speak coherently.

Huang Yin was very happy, very satisfied with the result of his action, and held his head flatteringly and rubbed the softness. The young lady's blood surged when she saw this, and she cursed the shameless tiger in her heart.

"well done."

Wang Yan smiled, praised, and stroked Huang Yin's fluffy hair affectionately...

"Master Gusu."

Only then did the middle-aged woman discover that among Wang Yan's guests, there was an old monk who had been invited by the young master several times and promised huge rewards. What surprised her even more was that this famous Buddhist monk in Congtai City The disciple actually sat down at the bottom.

She couldn't help but speculate about Chen Fan's origin. She didn't dare to go crazy. She covered her bloody cheek and hurriedly suppressed the resentment in her triangular eyes.

"Hey." Chen Fan sighed.

Wang Yan stood up and said majestically: "I don't need you to serve me here anymore, let's go.

The middle-aged woman felt as if she had been struck by lightning. She looked at this 'young lady' very strangely.

"Ouch." Huang Yin seemed to be warning.

The middle-aged woman was so frightened that she fled in a hurry.

Chen Fan raised his eyebrows and said 5.4: "When will the family competition start?"

Wang Yan said: "Three days later."

Chen Fan said: "Your situation is indeed very difficult. Let's stay here for the next few days. Your feet..."

By this time, both parties were already familiar with each other, so this doubt was not so presumptuous.

"Hey, Yan'er, who hurt your feet? Tell Master Yin to avenge you."