The ancestor who passed through the book became a villain, and his junior sister gave up on therapy.

The martial arts performance within the Zhaoshen Pang family is held once every few decades. No one knows what the reward for winning the first place is, only that it is extremely generous.

I don't know if it was because of the greater good, but Pang Jin didn't care too much about rewards. On the contrary, Pang Yan paid more attention to it.

Probably due to the influence of vastness and the system of allocating resources to the most able.

"If... Brother Yan and I enter the martial arts finals together, I'll let him win." Pang Jin thought as he looked at Pang Yan who was still practicing swordsmanship outside late at night.

He knew Yandi's temper. If he didn't win the reward himself, he wouldn't take it if he gave it to him later.

Besides, including Shang Shan, there are only three disciples at present.

Before this month's resources were used up, the senior sister sent next month's resources. I don't lack this.

If it weren't for the rule of not showing off one's wealth, he would really want to give it to his younger brother.

"Well...then let's do this..."

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The martial arts performance venue was held the next day. Although it was an event within the Zhaoshen Pang clan, there were also audience members with foreign surnames.

On the surface, he said that he wanted to see the demeanor of the younger generation of the Pang family and go back to supervise the younger generation of his disciples.

In fact, it depends on whether it can produce a leader in the future and consider whether to enter into a marriage.

"The guest banquet is much spacious this year." The man in gilded clothes and a bag of herbs hung around his waist said without understanding what he meant.

He is the head of the Yongan Xia family.

"Indeed, Lao Su is gone... Life is unpredictable and things are unpredictable." The head of the family with an unknown surname added next to him.

The tragic extermination of the Qinse Su family was considered a top priority in the past two years, and everyone in the immortal sects and clans knew about it.

"By the way, Lao Pang, I heard that there is a daughter from the Su family who is safe and sound. She seems to have been taken in by the Supreme Being? Your eldest son is also a Supreme Being, right? Is this true?"

The head of the Pang family, who was dressed in gold-studded jade clothes, paused while holding the tea, and looked at the questioner with a sinister expression:

"When did I leave you with the illusion that Zhaoshen and Qinse have a good relationship?"

The unknown person who asked the question was a little confused by his sudden remarks. The head of the Xia family flicked his sleeves and said: "Let's not mention him anymore. Anyway, people will die, and it will be bad luck to mention him."

The atmosphere in the guest room was a bit cold due to this incident. The unknown family members had stiff smiles on their faces.

Patriarch Pang didn't take it seriously, but started chatting with Patriarch Xia: "Patriarch Xia, I heard a while ago that your two daughters got into a fight because of strange fire?"

"Pfft..." The head of the Xia family chuckled: "You are well informed. This matter is indeed happening, but it will be resolved soon. You should still be able to watch a good show."

"Ok?"

"Pang Patriarch, if your son disobeys, what will you do?" Patriarch Xia didn't wait for his reply: "For example, if you clearly want to give something to the eldest son, the second son has to come together and fight for it?"

"Then he should be in need of discipline."

"I think so too." The head of the Xia family looked at the martial arts performance that was about to begin in the ring: "But after all, she is also my flesh and blood. Her mother died early, and I can't bear to let her go to see her mother so soon... So I want to Let her avenge her mother."

"The enemy has an 8-year-old child."

The head of the Pang family probably understood what he meant: "It is wrong to kill or not to kill."

"Yes, both are wrong..."

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The martial arts performance began, and Pang Jin was the first to take the stage.

He stood with his hands behind his back, but his white clothes gave him an unparalleled aura of a young man, even though he looked dark.

"Brother Pang, I've offended you so much." The young opponent slightly cupped his hands and kicked the gun out.

People follow the weapons behind them, and the cold light blows in the autumn wind!

Pang Jin didn't react much. He moved his feet slightly, and the spear almost brushed against his chest.

Then he pulled out a long sword specially designed for martial arts. There were no fancy moves, just an ordinary upward slash.

The young man's spear head was cut off forcefully. Before he could draw his strength from above, he felt his eyes blurred as the cold sword edge fell on his neck.

"Offended." Pang Jin said calmly, retracted his sword, cupped his hand, turned and stepped down.

"Brother! You are so awesome!" Pang Yan jumped out of nowhere and jumped on his back.

Pang Jin was a little helpless: "I remember it's almost time for you, right? You're in the next ring. If you don't go, you'll be considered a forfeit."

"!!!"

"I forgot that I still have a game. Brother, let's talk later. I'm leaving first!" Pang Yan ran outside in a hurry. Just as he came in a hurry, Pang Jin smiled and went to prepare for the next game.

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guest seats.

"Master Pang, your eldest son is not bad." Family Master Xia said looking at Pang Jin's figure.

"Fortunately, compared with your eldest daughter, Master Xia, she's not that interesting..."

The two looked at each other and smiled, both understanding what the other's eyes meant.

"You can't just practice hard all the time, you have to go out and make friends, don't you think so, Master Pang?"

"Yes, let's find time for the two children to meet. They young people should have many topics in common."

……

The martial arts performance continues.

Pang Yan fought fiercely with his opponent, using all the sword and shadow techniques, and finally won with a slight advantage.

"Concession!" Pang Yan cupped his hands towards his opponent, his robes had some holes in them, and his gray-headed face looked a little embarrassed...

But his smile was so bright. It was not a mockery, it was joy from the bottom of his heart!

The opponent was infected by his smile and came over and patted him on the shoulder: "Brother Yan, keep up the good work, I will always pay attention to your game."

"Um…"

Pang Yan responded, turned around and walked off the ring.

When he looked up, he saw two brothers, Pang Jin and Masashi, waiting for him under the stage.

"Brother, Brother Chuan, Sister Jing, why are you here?"

He ran over, and Masekawa hugged his neck directly, rubbing the top of his hair with his big hands:

"You're good, kid. You were able to defeat the opponent who was taller than you just now. If I let you grow up for a few more years, will we, the brothers, all have to look at your back?"

"Hehe, Brother Chuan, will I look back more often and not let you see my back?"

"Pfft..." Ya Shijing next to him couldn't help but chuckle, and Pang Yan's face immediately turned red.

"Okay, you kid will tease you, Brother Chuan! If this is the case now, will you be able to surpass me in the future?"

As he said this, Masekawa smiled like a dog and hugged his sister into his arms.

Pang Yan and Ya Shijing were shoulder to shoulder, and the former's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

the latter……

"Masekawa! Don't hug me when you're covered in stinky sweat! I just took a shower!"

"Jingmei just took a bath..." Pang Yan's eyes were spinning in circles with the mosquito coils on. When he was about to faint, his elder brother pulled him out:

"Don't tease him all the time." Pang Jin rubbed his brother's head: "You performed well. Prepare well. Tomorrow's final will be a duel between our two brothers. We must work hard."

"Yeah! I know, big brother!"

The martial arts performance venue was filled with cheers, and the positions of these four people seemed to be covered with a film.

There is no intrigue, only the purest feelings...

"At that time...I thought we would continue like this..."

Pang Jin's eyes were filled with tears. Qin Yuan pursed his lips and felt a little trembling in his heart: "What happened next?"