"Ahem." Seeing him like this, Xi Hanyun couldn't help but want to hit him. He coughed twice and said to Ruan Lianhu: "This is the first game, don't get carried away."

"How is that possible?" Ruan Lianhu waved his hand, "I will win in the future too."

Several people couldn't help laughing.

The Lu Ming Sect was a little unhappy.

"Nan Changfeng, what's going on?" Pang Danzhu frowned and asked unhappily.

Nan Changfeng pursed his lips and said nothing.

"They are both people who build the Foundation Mirror. How come you can't beat him?!" Pang Danzhu scolded: "It's really a waste of the sect's training for you."

Nan Changfeng gradually clenched his fists, and Pang Danzhu continued: "Forget it, they probably only have the one who built the foundation mirror. You're in trouble, just go ahead."

Pang Danzhu waved his hands, making Nan Changfeng retreat as if he was waving away garbage.

Nan Changfeng took a deep breath and did not argue with Pang Danzhu. He quietly retreated behind him and quietly watched the competition on the stage.

The competition went on smoothly, and soon the sun set in the west. There were too many disciples participating in the sect competition, and the first test of the first competition took at least two or three days.

On the first day, only three people from Wanling Sect participated in the competition and they all successfully entered the second round.

"Great, none of you were hurt."

On the way back to rest, Archie and Aling said happily.

"Yes, not only that, they all successfully entered the second round." Gan Shuxue was also very happy and couldn't help but say a few more words.

"Keep working hard tomorrow." Archie and Aling made a cheering gesture to them.

"Then can I have an extra bottle of Yuan Yang Dan?" someone said eagerly.

"No!" Archie said seriously.

"Oh." The disciple looked disappointed: "Okay."

"Senior Brother, Senior Sister, and Senior Brother Zuo can also make alchemy. Will there be rewards when we go back?" someone asked expectantly.

An Beisheng chuckled: "Yes, I will give you as many Yuan Yang Dan as you want."

"Wow, don't worry, senior sister, I will definitely persist until the end."

A group of people happily walked back to Wanyuan Pavilion. As soon as they opened the courtyard door, everyone's expressions changed.

The yard was in a mess, and all their luggage had been thrown out of the room, including the bedding given by Shi Chenge.

There were several people standing in the yard, waiting for them aggressively. One of them, An Beisheng knew, was the guy who bullied Shi Chenge and looked down on others, so he used laughing powder to teach him a lesson.

"You're finally back!" When the man saw An Beisheng coming back, he slapped the table. The table that he hadn't had time to clean yesterday was filled with dust, which made him cough a few times.

"Bah, bah, bah." The man vomited a few times: "What the hell."

The man pointed at An Beisheng: "You, you, you, that's you. Did you sprinkle something on me yesterday?"

An Beisheng shook his head innocently: "No."

"You still dare to lie to me?!" the man roared, and the hand that was about to slap the table stopped angrily when he thought of the dusty appearance just now.

He glared at An Beisheng: "Brother Shitou has been here for so many years, and no one has dared to mess with me. Who are you? You just sprinkled some funny powder on me when you first came here."

"Brother Shitou, I am a laughing fan." The younger brother behind Brother Shitou reminded me.

Brother Shitou slapped the little brother on the head: "Did I not know that it was a laughing fan?! You remind me!"

The younger brother kept nodding his head and apologizing: "Yes, yes, I was too talkative. Brother Shitou, please don't be angry."

Brother Shitou then let him go with a cold snort. He straightened his clothes and glared at An Beisheng: "Give you a chance to live."

Then he stretched out his hand and pointed his thumb straight at the ground. He raised his chin and said to An Beisheng: "Brother Shitou, kneel down and apologize, and I will spare your life."

An Beisheng rolled his eyes speechlessly.

Xi Hanyun took a step forward and looked at him as if he was crazy: "Brother, why are you so crazy when you come to our place?"

"Crazy?!" Brother Shitou looked at Xi Hanyun in disbelief: "How dare you call me crazy? You bunch of bumpkins from some remote country actually spoke to me like that?!"

Xi Hanyun looked at him, pointed at the bedding and luggage on the floor, and said impatiently: "How did you get it out? How did you put it back for me?"

"What if I don't?"

Xi Hanyun let out a "tsk" sound and swung his palm towards the table next to Brother Shitou. The table instantly fell into pieces.

Brother Shitou: "..."

Isn’t this a group of small sects? Why is their strength like this? It’s simply unreasonable!

"Get it back for us!" Xi Hanyun shouted coldly, causing Brother Shitou and the others to tremble in fright.

"Shi... Brother Shitou, let's get it back for him." The younger brother behind Brother Shitou pulled Brother Shitou's sleeve.

Brother Shitou shook him off: "Don't touch me. If you want to take me back, you can do it...I won't do it."

A pair of eyes looked timidly at Xi Hanyun who looked impatient.

The disciples behind him looked at each other and immediately took all those things back to the room and placed them in their original places according to memory.

"Brother...Brother, who does this package belong to?" Brother Shitou's younger brother asked cautiously, holding up a gray package.

Xi Hanyun glared at him: "Mine!"

"Oh." The younger brother nodded: "Brother, why are there things for girls in your package?"

Xi Hanyun: "..."

Shaotangjin glanced at Xi Hanyun.

Xi Hanyun just wanted to get rid of this stupid little brother, but the little brother was still weak. He was afraid that Xi Hanyun wouldn't believe it, so he took out an agate hairpin from the package and showed it to Xi Hanyun.

"Brother, look, I didn't lie to you, there really are things for women."

Now not only Shaotangjin, but also the disciples of Wanling Sect were looking at Xi Hanyun with gossip.

Xi Hanyun clenched his fists, resisting the urge to beat the boy to death and walked over to take the package back. He also wiped the agate hairpin carefully and took it in his hand.

Xi Hanyun gritted his teeth and said to the younger brother: "I really want to slap you to death, why don't you get out of here!"

The boy was startled and looked at Brother Shitou at a loss, wondering what he had done wrong.

Brother Shitou pointed at Xi Hanyun: "You, don't bully us just because you are powerful, we are also spiritual cultivators."

Xi Hanyun was in a very bad mood at the moment. When he heard Brother Shitou say this, he didn't hesitate and just waved his palm towards him. Brother Shitou instantly fell to the ground.

He looked at Xi Hanyun in shock, how dare he do something to him?!
Chapter completed!