Zhang Yang knew very well that Song Tong and Li Maoquan's strength should be comparable, but Zhang Yang had no idea about the strength of the other twelve elders.

If there is another Martial Master realm, the consequences will be unimaginable, and the safety of Xiao Dieer and others will be unsure, not to mention that the Sun family is eyeing each other.

"Ah!" The sound of the ground was heard, and Zhang Yang woke up instantly and turned his head to look in the direction where the sound came.

Li Maoquan had already appeared beside Sun Hao, and the latter had already been deprived of his hands.

"Today's affairs are all done by these two people. Now they are dead and deprived. I wonder if my friend is still satisfied?" Then Li Maoquan's voice came out.

"Naturally satisfied." Zhang Yang stopped when he saw it was good and did not continue to linger.

A heartache flashed in Sun Ai's eyes, but he did not stop it. The other party was in the Twelve Tribes, so how dare he provoke him?

"It's fine if you're satisfied." Li Maoquan smiled, and then was about to walk towards Zhang Yang. He accidentally looked at Song Tong who was standing aside, so he took a few more glances.

Li Maoquan could naturally feel that Song Tong's strength was not inferior to him.

Then, Li Maoquan seemed to suddenly think of something, and his eyes were full of incredibility when he looked at Song Tong. Judging from his appearance, he obviously recognized the latter's identity.

"Young Master, since the Sun family's affairs have been resolved, if we have something to do, let's go in and talk." Just as Li Maoquan wanted to speak, Song Tong's voice came out first.

Li Maoquan is also a personal genius, how could he not understand what Song said? So he swallowed the words he was about to say. He knew very well that the latter did not want to expose his identity himself.

"That's true, seniors, please come in." After looking at Song Tong for a few glances, Zhang Yang said such words.

So, including Sun Ai, the group walked into the room.

At Zhang Yang's instructions, Xiao Dieer and others returned to the room. No one knew what would happen next. Zhang Yang didn't want them to stay at the scene.

Although Xiao Dieer and others were unwilling to do so, Zhang Yang had already given instructions, so they naturally would not have any objection and left.

"Mr. Zhang is so powerful at such a young age, which is really admirable." At this time, Li Maoquan returned to normal, picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip, and said such words.

"The strength of seniors is unfathomable." Zhang Yang said softly without showing his emotions.

"Compared with Mr. Zhang, I have lived for so many years. With your strength, this Miao election may be the leader. We will definitely meet in the Twelve Caves in the future."

Li Maoquan naturally knew Zhang Yang's strength. He knew better the strength of candidates from major forces in Miaojiang, and instantly came to such a conclusion.

Li Maoquan knew very well that if any of the prides of Miaojiang could defeat the siege of the seven elders, let alone being as light as Zhang Yang.

"If there really is one day, I hope you all take care of me at that time." Zhang Yang's expression remained unchanged, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

"This is natural. I just hope that the sir will not pretend not to know me at that time." Li Maoquan laughed and said such words.

At this time, everyone had already keenly noticed that Li Maoquan's attitude towards Zhang Yang seemed to have changed a little. He was just called a friend before, but now he was called a gentleman, and there was a hint of fear in his words.

Only Zhang Yang and Song Tong understood what was going on. After all, Song Tong, as a subordinate of the Witch King, now called the former the young master, and his words and deeds were respectful everywhere.

No matter how stupid Li Maoquan is, he should understand that Zhang Yang has a great background. Facing such a person, the former dare not take it lightly.

"Master Sun, I hope you will take care of yourself. Mr. Zhang is my friend. If I find out that someone is not good for him, what will happen? I believe you should know in your heart."

Before anyone else could speak, Li Maoquan's voice came out, his eyes fell on Sun Ai, and there was no lack of threat in his words.

"Don't worry, elder, this matter was originally wrong with Sun Yingtian and others. It would be a blessing that it did not cause harm to Mr. Zhang. The Sun family will definitely regard Mr. Zhang as the guest of honor in the future."

After hearing Li Maoquan's words, Sun Ai was shocked and quickly said such words. Naturally, he did not dare to seek revenge on Zhang Yang anymore.

Not to mention Zhang Yang's own strength

, Li Maoquan's words were enough to make him afraid.

"That's good. Since that's the case, there's nothing you can do here. Let's go down first." Li Maoquan smiled and said something like this.

"yes."

After responding, Sun Ai did not dare to hesitate at all and hurriedly retreated.

"With Mr. Zhang's strength, participating in this second round of screening is a waste of time. It is better to be led by us and go directly to the finals and wait for the effort."

Immediately afterwards, Li Maoquan said something like this, obviously showing goodwill to Zhang Yang.

"It's good, it saves some trouble." Zhang Yang did not refuse this. To be honest, Zhang Yang was not very interested in this screening.

Just as Li Maoquan said, with Zhang Yang's strength, if he can't even be selected, I'm afraid this Miao election will be ruined.

"Everyone, what do you think?" After hearing Zhang Yang's words, Li Maoquan's eyes fell on the other elders again.

"Mr. Zhang's strength is far beyond other selected candidates, so it is naturally not a problem to directly accept the candidate."

"It's up to the elder brother to make the decision."

These people naturally would not have any objections to Li Maoquan's decision, and quickly spoke.

"Okay." Li Maoquan nodded, then took out a pass order from his arms, handed it to Zhang Yang with both hands, and then said respectfully, "Mr. Zhang, this is the pass order for the third round final. Please accept it."

"Thank you, senior."

Zhang Yang smiled, took it, and handed it to Song Tong without even taking a look.

Immediately afterwards, the few people chatted for a long time, and it was not until late at night that Li Maoquan and others left.

After walking out of the other courtyard, an elder in the Twelve Caves could not contain his curiosity and could not help but ask, "Brother, why do you take good care of this junior? Although his strength is good, as a Han Chinese, he may not be used by us in the future."
Chapter completed!