Chapter 66: Glory to the Victor

Yan Lingyu looked at Yan Lan's wind-blown back, crying with joy, her soft heart was filled with a girl's purest feelings, making her cheeks stained with tears and as white as congealed cream, with a touch of magnificent crimson.

Which young girl in Huaichun doesn't want to see the hero in her mind, she can't be a hero and is proud of the world.

Yan Muluan's eyes were like water, her red lips were smiling, she gently stroked Yan Linglong, who was beautiful and incomprehensible beside her, and said with a smile: "This little guy, as I expected, Ling Long, let you admit defeat without a fight, and wronged you!"

Yan Linglong smiled faintly, cleared his throat and said: "Mu Luan's teaching is serious, isn't everything we do for the sake of the family? The mystery and profundity hidden in Brother Yan Lan's body should be more than that...... I'm looking forward to what heights he will reach!"

Yan Muluan patted Yan Linglong's fragrant shoulder, Fang Fei's charming eyes flashed with a hint of melancholy, and a sad voice floated in her heart: "Tianlu seems to be quiet, but in fact, the undercurrent is turbulent, our Yan clan is weak, if we continue like this, one day, we will become the target of those big forces." ”

"I hope that Yan Lan can become a strong man of Megatron Heaven and Continent as much as possible, so that my clan can also have more security...... Now it seems that that little guy has this potential, and it is not in vain for me to let Ling Long give up like that!"

The teenage girls on the sidelines, their eyes are full of ambiguous light, and the powerful storage zĂ i can always give people an inexplicable sense of security.

The strength that Yan Lan showed at this time has already made many girls have an instinctive urge to attach to the strong, which may not be pure love, but it is also a throbbing heart.

"Yan Lan is only less than fourteen years old, and he won the first place in the family competition, but I am afraid that no one in the history of the family has achieved such excellent results!"

Those people from the Eastern District hugged excitedly.

"I really didn't expect that Yan Lan was so strong, even Ling Yi, who was the first in the youth group, couldn't stop Yan Lan's edge!"

"Yan Lan's victory relied on the mysterious thunder mang, it should have been the chance of the thunderstorm, he was really lucky, among his peers, who can withstand such a domineering thunder mang's invasion of the body!"

"Huh...... But not everyone can get this opportunity under the thunderstorm!"

“......”

The entire square was filled with the noisy boiling sound of the clansmen.

At this moment, cheering for the leader has long exceeded the boundary between the east, west, north and south regions.

Because, the leader represents the entire family, and the future is to represent the entire family against all the clans in the outside world, and the glory of victory will belong to every clan.

"Our clan is honored, blessed by heaven, silent for hundreds of years, and finally there is a genius who is qualified to move the heavens and the earth, haha......"

On the high platform, the elders who usually looked like high-ranking people all showed excitement on their faces.

As the leader of the family, they deeply understand the pain of the family being suppressed by many other families, and now there is finally a teenager who even they find incredible, the family may be able to regain its glory, and they finally have the capital to hold their heads high in front of other families.

"What a tough little guy!"

Zhou Tianfeng said to Yan Yaoji with a smile.

"Haha, the strength of the Yanlan kid is beyond my expectations!"

Yan Yaoji raised his eyebrows, and the smug look finally stopped making any reservations, and was completely wantonly revealed on his face. The strength displayed by Yan Lan strengthened his confidence in the martial arts test ceremony in a few months.

"Little guy, if you face those huge clan arrogances on the heavens and continents, will you still be so amazing?"

Yan Yaoji glanced sideways at Zhou Yuxiao, and sighed expectantly.

Zhou Tianfeng looked at Yan Yaoji's unstoppable pride, and then looked at Zhou Yuxiao with a resolute look on his side, gritted his teeth a few times, and said awe-inspiring in his heart: "When I go back this time, I still need to improve Xiao'er's cultivation, Yan Lan's kid is already a threat to Xiao'er!"

Yan Lan squinted his eyes, trying his best to keep himself proud, turned around, raised his head slightly, and looked at Yan Li's happy smile on the high platform, and there was a sense of happiness in his heart.

He is glad that his indomitable efforts since childhood have finally reaped the harvest, that he has many more opportunities than others, and that he can finally make his father as proud as other clansmen.

The sun shone on Yan Lan's delicate face, making him feel more warm than he had ever been.

At the top of the firmament, a white cloud was elegant, and Yan Lan's soul sensed the cloud, using the remaining trace of soul power to turn the cloud into a smiling face.

"Hey, look, even the sky is smiling!"

Yan Lingyuan looked at the sky excitedly and shouted at Yan Lingyu, Yan Linghe and the others beside him.

Everyone looked at it, and what a realistic image of the smiling cloud in the sky!

"Yan Lan, this kid, really deserves to be a lucky person from God!"

Some of the clansmen noticed the vision of the clouds and couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.

Yan Lan listened to those admiring voices, and her heart was filled with comfort.

Which handsome teenager doesn't like the praise of others?

"However, I can't be proud, my cultivation has not even broken through the first realm!"

While enjoying the cheers of the clansmen, Yan Lan fixed his fluttering thoughts, his eyes were clear, and a voice of admonishment rose in his heart.

After a long time, the cheers of the clansmen gradually subsided, and everyone's faces were filled with amazement and excitement, and they slowly sat down, waiting for Yan Mufeng, the host of the clan test, to speak.

Yan Mufeng glanced at the audience, then looked at Yan Lan's figure, and sighed, although he was unwilling, but this was already the case, he had to accept the reality. After thinking about it, Yan Lan is his own clan after all, and if he can achieve something in the future, he will also have three points of glory on his face.

"The leader of this year's family competition is-Yan Lan, congratulations to this lucky person who is less than fourteen years old!"

Yan Mufeng showed a leader's smile and took the lead in applauding again.

Suddenly, the audience thundered, and cheers and applause rang out again.

After dozens of breaths, Yan Mufeng waved his hand to signal the clansmen to be quiet, cleared his throat, and said loudly: "This afternoon, there will be a battle of kings in this year's clan test, and Yan Lan, the leader of the clan test, will challenge Yan Lingtian, the holder of the three-time king's weapon. ”

Once again, the clansmen were excited by these two names, one was known as the most genius in the family in a hundred years, and the other was a young man with legendary talent.

"Brother Ling Tian!"

Yan Lan stared at Yan Lingtian sitting upright on the high platform, sensing Yan Lingtian's condescending awe-inspiring aura, and his eyes were suddenly filled with excitement.

"Finally, I can compete with the most shining people of the younger generation!"

Yan Lan clenched his fists, and an unyielding smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.