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    "Pan Panchen wins!" The law enforcement monk's face turned red and he announced inarticulately.  "I'm not convinced, come again, start over!" When Pan Peng heard the law enforcement monk announcing that he had failed, he jumped up like a wild cat whose tail was stepped on, and hissed with a livid face.  He is the leader of the younger generation within his immediate family. How could he lose to a guy who is recognized as a loser again and again? Pan Peng simply could not accept the reality and glared at the law enforcement monk crazily.  "You have been defeated and flown out of the ring. If you lose, you lose. Everyone can see clearly. Don't mess around, otherwise the family law will serve you!" The law enforcement monk was first ridiculed by Pan Chen and felt that his face was shameless. Now  A junior dared to yell at him, and his tone suddenly turned cold.  Pan Peng wants to tell the difference again, but he has been forcibly taken away by the elders of the family. He has been completely humiliated. Is he going to bring humiliation to himself?  "Old patriarch, there is something important at home, please allow me to leave first!" The elders of Pan Peng's family couldn't hide their shame and didn't want to stay any longer.  The old patriarch was in a happy mood and nodded after hearing the words.  "Since I have something to do, I'll do as you say!" After saying that, he didn't pay attention. He only had one thought in his mind. He had been dormant for ten years and became a blockbuster. Sure enough, a hero emerges from a young age!  And the hero of the matter, the protagonist Pan Chen, took the opportunity to sneak off the ring quietly and chatted with Pan Song with a smile on his face.  It was no accident that he could resist Pan Peng's attack with his body just now. I still remember that day, he used the abundant resources of the Immortal Alliance to refine the high-star elixir, used a trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain, defuse the siege, and assassinated several monks who had evil intentions.  .  Except for him, no one in the Immortal Alliance knew how much benefit they got from it. His alchemy skills had no success rate as long as he learned a certain recipe. Therefore, the elixirs auctioned by the Immortal Alliance were only part of them, and the rest were all.  It fell into his stomach.  After taking ten pure body pills, the physical body can ignore the damage of low-grade magic weapons. How can Pan Peng's mere physical strength shake his defense?  Of course, Pan Chen will not let outsiders know about everything. Others can guess whatever they like. A hundred people may have a hundred answers in their minds, but all the answers will be wrong, which will become an inevitable result.  So Pan Chen is not worried about being discovered, because there are no clues for them to confirm! ?????????? If Pan Chen¡¯s display of strength before only made all the clansmen look up to him, then now he defeated his brother Pan Peng, who is at the same level, with one move, which is a bit shocking.  Including Pan Song and Pan Pojing, who knew him best, when they looked at Pan Chen, they felt that there was a hazy and dense fog surrounding him. The next moment, something surprising to everyone might be revealed in the fog.  Suddenly, Pan Chen felt a chill in his back, as if murderous intent was coming toward him. He looked back and saw Pan Yan, whose face was as black as coal, standing neatly behind Pan Li. He hadn't seen him for several months. Pan Yan's strength  , seemed to have grown a lot, and Pan Chen felt uncomfortable all over when he looked at him coldly.  "You're fine!" Seeing Pan Chen looking at him, a strange aura appeared on Pan Chen's indifferent expression, and he bit his mouth exaggeratedly.  "I'm fine?" Pan Chen understood the other person's mouth shape and incomprehensible words, but from Pantan's solemn expression and indifferent gaze, he could clearly feel the other person's resentment towards him.  "What the hell?" Pan Chen frowned. If he remembered correctly, he and Pan Ming didn't have much hatred at all. They usually just disliked each other, but now.  A strong sense of crisis emerged in Pan Chen's mind. He ignored Pan Xun. It was a blessing or a disaster, but it was a disaster that could not be avoided. If Pan Xun wanted to play, then water would come to cover him up, and soldiers would come to stop him. He just had to deal with it carefully.  ¡°Obviously, as a normal person, Pan Chen cannot understand the madness in Pan Ming¡¯s heart now.  Seeing Pan Chen glance at the beginning, Pan Xun laughed ferociously, and Pan Li, who had been paying attention to him, heard him.  "You'd better be honest with me. If you dare to do anything that harms the interests of my Pan family, don't blame me for being cruel!" Pan Li, who had been frightened by his son's abnormal mood, turned around and glared. There was no hint of father-son affection in his tone.  noodle.  The cold light in Pan Yan's eyes disappeared in a flash, and his expression softened.  "Father, you are worrying too much. My son already understands that everything he does must put the interests of the family first." "Really?" Pan Li couldn't deny it. He sighed in his heart. He knew that now  Pan Yan has identified the tip of the bull's horn and is going to die. He may not wake up for a while.  Seeing that his father didn't believe him, Pan Min smiled, his expression becoming more normal and calm.  What happened off the court did not attract anyone's attention. The competition was going on in full swing. Because the appetizers brought by Pan Chen were too shocking, the remaining disciples began to feel that the competition was ordinary.  After the first game, ?Four promotions to the Great Perfection of the Yuan Realm appeared. The young genius Pan Dong, who was finally dragged down by Pan Chen's sharp edge, was a collateral disciple. The other two were one named Pan Tianming, nineteen years old, a direct disciple, and the other named Pan Zhu.  , collateral disciple.  After getting the results, since the direct disciples and collateral disciples each accounted for half, the result of the second game began to become important.  "If the finals were held among the direct disciples, it would undoubtedly greatly increase the reputation of the direct disciples. In the worst case, one of the direct disciples would be able to advance to the final round. What if all the direct disciples were wiped out?  "Then the matter is serious. The new measures have just begun to be implemented, and the direct disciples are being fully oppressed. How can they have the nerve to occupy the core interests of the family in the future?"  Pan Pojing, as a leader in the direct lineage, is also not immune to the vulgarity. He found Pan Chen and said teasingly.  "Chen'er, haven't you always wanted to thank me for my action that night? Now I give you a task. If you can win the second round of the competition, it would be the best!" Pan Chen did not answer immediately after hearing this.  He glanced at those direct disciples, and when he saw the expectant looks on their faces, he suddenly laughed silently, and smiled extremely happily.  Once upon a time, I hid at home and was in panic all day long. Once upon a time, in order to hide my clumsiness, I had to endure the ridicule and teasing of some villains. Once upon a time, before the ancestral sacrifice began, no one cared about my master and servant.  In less than a day, after showing their strength and proving themselves, those unattainable and arrogant guys lowered their status and surrendered to themselves.  "Win! Not only do I want to win, I want to win beautifully and heartily!" Pan Chen laughed.  Pan Po was shocked, and soon understood. Suddenly he felt that this matter was really satisfying, and he laughed with Pan Chen.  "It's great, it's really great!" Pan Pojing patted Pan Chen on the shoulder. He liked Pan Chen very much, his deep scheming, his decisive methods, and even more, his silent pride.  "When a man is alive, he should be at the top of his game. He can see all the mountains and small mountains. If Pan Chen laughs well, he should laugh loudly.  The strange behavior of the uncle and nephew attracted the attention of the clan members. They didn't understand. What was worthy of disregarding etiquette and laughing under the gaze of many elders?  "Second uncle, do you know what I'm going to do!" Tired of laughing, Pan Chen gently stroked his belly to calm down and asked Pan Pojing, grinning.  Pan Pojing was stunned for a moment, then said without hesitation.  "I know, as long as you have confidence, why can't you try it? Can't show off?" Pan Chen was surprised and shook his head.  "Second uncle, you are really my confidant!" After saying this, Pan Chen walked straight towards a fellow clan brother in full view of everyone.  Along the way, his steps seemed extremely firm, until he stopped in front of the clan brother under the surprised gaze of everyone.  "I want to challenge you!" Pan Chen's words caused an uproar, especially those direct disciples, who clenched their fists.  There is no other reason. The person Pan Chen challenged was none other than Pan Tianming, another direct disciple who advanced to the second round.  And Pan Chen¡¯s intention is very obvious, to defeat Pan Tianming and put the entire responsibility of maintaining the face of the direct line on himself.  Every young man¡¯s blood is hot and scalding, and the same goes for Pan Tianming. Pan Chen¡¯s challenge, instead of making him blame him, gave rise to a sense of pride.  At this moment, the two of them didn't bother to worry about anything, they just wanted to fight!  A vigorous battle!  "Today is the time for you and me to prove our names in a battle!" Pan Tianming looked directly at Pan Chen with a strong fighting spirit.  "That person must be me!" Pan Chen grinned, and the eyes of the two direct disciples collided with fierce sparks in the air.  ¡ª¡ª The excitement has just begun. Although the writing is not strong enough and I cannot fully express the emotions to be interpreted, it is almost there, and the Pan family  , Wuji City is just Pan Chen¡¯s first stage. Friends who like it, please use your support to contribute to this book.  If you want me to give a reason, then I will quote a favorite saying, "Let me be crazy, let me be crazy!"
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