Chapter 339: Does your face hurt anymore?

Others echoed the people's words and expressed their agreement.

In the most central position, Yan Nanxing smiled to Yan Beixing and said, "Fourth brother, the son is a nephew, it's really amazing, domineering and extremely domineering."

Yan Beixing smiled very proudly, and said, "I can't be more satisfied with Zigui. I really can't fault it. As a martial artist, shouldn't we be overbearing? If you have the strength, don't you? Show it, that's the mistake."

He paused, and then said: "I am not up to date, my cultivation is much worse than you, but my two sons are really up to date."

"Zigui needless to say, even if it is Zimu, that is, his elder brother let him surrender, if not, wouldn't it be easy to kill Chen Feng?"

"What a genius back then, his master is a trash, total trash!"

With that said, he also took a deep look at Patriarch Yan Dongxing, he was a complete provocation. What he said was that he was mocking Yan Dongxing for not having a good son.

Yanbeihang is the four giants of the Yan family, the youngest of the four in the southeast and northwest, the youngest, the weakest, and has always been in a marginal position.

Since his son Yanzi returned to the Ziyang sword field, his position in the family has been extremely elevated, and Yan Beixing has also become increasingly arrogant, acting very arrogant and domineering, and sometimes he does not even treat the owner Yan. Eastbound is in sight.

Since Yan Dongxing became seriously ill, he has become even more arrogant.

Because Yan Dongxing is seriously ill and he has no heirs, the owner of the Yan family will surely be the owner of the Yanzi if he succeeds. When Yanzi becomes the owner of the family, his house will naturally rise.

Yan Beixing now regards himself as the Supreme Emperor, and even now he openly satirizes Patriarch Yan Dongxing in front of everyone.

Many other elders could also figure out this truth, so after Yan Beixing said this sentence, many people including Yan Nanxing agreed, flattering him, regardless of Yan Dongxing's feelings.

However, Yan Dongxing was still shrinking into the chair faintly, as if he hadn't heard, his reaction made Yan Beixing even more proud.

But he hadn't noticed that in the eyes that Yan Dongxing occasionally opened, there was a sharp cold glow.

Not only him, no one noticed it.

Yan Nanxing flattered and said, "You are right, Zigui and Zimu are indeed excellent. Compared with the two of them, the little boy in my family is far worse."

Yan Beixing laughed triumphantly: "The third child, it's okay, don't think too much, wait until your son becomes the owner of the family, let him help Gao Yang in your house."

Hearing his tone, it was as if Yanzigui had become the owner of the family.

The 16-to-eight game is over and the eight-to-four draw officially begins.

Everyone wanted to be in a group with Chen Feng when they entered the sixteenth to the eighth, because they thought it was easy to beat Chen Feng, and when they entered the four-fourth, no one wanted to be in the group with him. Because they all knew that as long as Yan Zigui was not facing Chen Feng, they would definitely be forced to admit defeat by Yan Zigui.

The result of the draw came out, and it was Yan Gaoyang who faced Chen Feng.

Hearing the elder presiding over the meeting reported the result of the match, Yan Nanxing's expression immediately became difficult to look.

Although Yan Gaoyang's cultivation level is not the highest, it is not bad. Yan Nanxing still places hope on him, feeling that he can go further in the family competition and even reach the finals is not an extravagant hope. But he didn't expect to be drawn against Chen Feng.

Chen Feng looked at Yan Gaoyang on the opposite side with interest, and smiled faintly: "Oh, it's you? Why, does his face hurt anymore?"

When Chen Feng said this, Yan Gaoyang immediately remembered the slap that was slapped by Chen Feng that day, and a sense of fear suddenly rose in his heart.

Chen Feng's performance that day made him fully understand that he was definitely not his opponent.

At this moment, Yan Zigui sternly shouted at Yan Gaoyang: "Hurry up and admit defeat, do you want me to say it?"

Yan Gaoyang took advantage of the donkey slope, and quickly took the opportunity to admit defeat.

No one noticed the great fear in his heart just now, thinking that he was forced by the swallow to give up. They didn't know that he really didn't have the guts to play against Chen Feng.

The following discussion suddenly rose.

"Yan Gaoyang was so unlucky that he was drawn to the **** group. Sure enough, he was forced to give in."

"Yeah, Yan Gaoyang is really wronged. He is tyrannical. I am afraid that he can't use three tricks to clean up this waste, but he directly admits defeat. It is really aggrieved."

"This waste is lucky, there is a swallow, he can make the finals even lying down!"

"Hey, wait, don't envy her, he is lying down to enter the finals, but he will lose his life in the finals!"

"Yes, Yanzigui pointed out that no one can keep him if he wants his life."

In the third round, Chen Feng's opponent was not yet Swallow Return.

This time, his opponent has also learned well. Before Yanzi returned to speak, he smiled bitterly and said, "I admit defeat."

With that, he took the initiative to jump off the stage.

Yanzigui smiled slightly: "That's right, he who knows the current affairs is a handsome man, don't need me to remind you, how cute!"

With that said, he lightly blasted his palm, spitting out blood from the opponent in front of him, backing back again and again, and was directly blasted off the stage.

Yanzigui is too strong, much higher than the other children of the Yan family, there is no suspense at all.

After the third round, there were only two people left, Chen Feng and Yan Zi.

The elder who presided over the family competition announced loudly: "The Yan family competition finals have officially begun. The two sides are facing each other: Chen Feng, the swallows return!"