Xuan Jingshan was helped by his servants to sit back on the throne. He had just swallowed another pill and vomited out the accumulated blood in his chest. At this moment, the depression in his heart had calmed down a little.

Sang Ying's attack was so cruel that at first he thought it was just a minor injury. Unexpectedly, after he came back, the injury became more and more serious, forcing him to start taking elixirs.

He never thought that he would be defeated by a woman, let alone that the one who defeated him would be Bai Qinglong.

After that battle, the arrangements he made earlier and the bold words he made to build up his momentum instantly became the laughing stock of others.

Xuanjing Shan still remembers that after he was defeated and helped away, all the dragons in the martial arts hall were shouting Bai Qinglong's name. Walking against the crowd, he was like a lost dog!

He squeezed the armrest tightly, and the carvings on it were instantly crushed by him: "How was the competition among the other tribes? Did you follow my instructions and stop the White Dragon tribe in the preliminary round?"

Even if he loses face, as long as his people can stop most of the young people from the White Dragon tribe, then he will not be considered a complete loser in this competition.

Hearing Xuanjingshan's question, the servant responsible for taking care of him trembled with fright.

Thinking of the news he had just received, the servant suddenly hesitated whether he should tell these things.

Seeing the servant's worry, Xuan Jingshan also had bad suspicions in his heart, but he still insisted on asking: "What is the situation? Don't try to hide it from me, tell me quickly!"

The servant looked bitter, but he did not dare to disobey the young master's wishes. He could only think carefully and said: "The clansmen did follow your instructions, but I don't know why the people of the White Dragon clan are particularly powerful this time. Our master did not

I can get good things from them."

"How many people lost?" Xuan Jingshan looked gloomy.

The servant twitched his lips and said awkwardly: "Yes, only a few people won."

Xuanjingshan stared angrily and was about to open his mouth to scold him, but before he could say anything, a fishy-sweet smell surged into his throat.

The servants on the side saw that their young master was vomiting blood again, and immediately stuffed the elixir into his hand in a hurry, fearing that the young master would really be mad to death.

Xuan Jingshan pushed away the hand that handed him the medicine and wiped away the blood from his mouth.

"What a White Dragon Clan, I didn't expect that I was the one who looked away!" He grabbed the servant's sleeve and pulled him to him, "Send a message to my father and let them take advantage of the fact that all the young men of the White Dragon Clan are out there.

The time is right, take action directly!”

He can't delay any longer. If Bai Qinglong and others continue to grow, I'm afraid there will be no room for the Black Dragon Clan to turn around!

The servant received the order and went about his business without delaying for a moment.

Xuanjingshan stood in front of the window, looking at the post house where Sang Ying and others lived from a distance, with a cruel look in his eyes: "I haven't lost yet, let's see who can laugh last!"

At this moment, Sang Ying, who was missed by Xuanjing Mountain, had just finished a competition and was about to go back to the post house to rest for a while.

As a result, I was stopped halfway.

The person who came was a young girl with a bit of heroic spirit in her brows, and she was carrying a big knife that was longer than her.

As soon as Sang Ying saw it, she couldn't help but feel some appreciation.

"You are the young master of the White Dragon Clan, right?" Miss Da Dao spoke very directly, "My name is Jin Le'er, and I want to fight with you!"

The second round of the competition stipulated that Sang Ying had to win twenty games in a row, and now Sang Ying still had ten games to go, so she naturally accepted all comers.

Unfortunately, before she could say yes, a young man in golden clothes jumped out of nowhere, stepped forward and covered Jin Leer's mouth.

"Hehehehe, Master Bai is laughing. My sister is young and ignorant. She was joking just now. Don't take it to heart!" The young man apologized while taking Jin Leer back.

But how could Jin Leer be controlled by him so easily?

She squeezed her brother's hand in two seconds, turned over and pinned him down, and the situation was instantly reversed.

"Who are you saying is young and ignorant?!" Jin Leer squeezed the young man's hand, causing the young man to scream repeatedly.

The young man struggled to escape, and could only say aggrievedly: "I am young, I am not sensible, okay?"

Only then did Jin Leer let go of the man.

"You don't have to worry about him. He can't decide my affairs. Just ask if you want to fight with me." After dealing with his brother, Jin Leer once again invited Sang Ying to fight.

Sang Ying originally wanted to try fighting against a swordsman, but now that Jin Leer has defeated her brother, Sang Ying naturally agreed.

The two quickly agreed on a time and left the young man in golden clothes aside for the entire process.

After everything was settled, Jin Leer introduced the young man to Sang Ying: "My brother's name is Jin Man. Even though he looks like this, he is the young master of our Golden Dragon Clan."

After hearing this, the young man secretly gave his sister an elbow.

"I have heard about Young Master Bai's reputation from Hong Yan a long time ago. Now that I have finally met Young Master Bai in person, I would like to thank Young Master Bai first!" Jin Man saw Sang Ying looking at him and immediately raised a

smile.

Sang Ying asked: "Master Jin, what do you want to thank me for?"

He chuckled: "Young Master Bai, I don't know. Didn't you compete with that Xuanjing Mountain a few days ago? There was a gambling game between the two of you outside. I went up to join in the fun. I bet that you will win, Young Master Bai."

"I am also lucky. I listened to Hong Yan's words and made a lot of money!"

Sang Ying couldn't help but laugh when she heard this: "Then I also want to thank you, Young Master Jin, for trusting me without any reservation."

"This is all thanks to Hong Yan." Jin Man said quickly, "I asked him at that time who would win, and Hong Yan insisted that you will win, Master Bai. That's how I got this fortune. Oh, by the way.

, he also participated in that gambling game and placed more bets than me!"

Hong Yan actually took her into custody? This was somewhat beyond Sang Ying's expectation.

She originally thought that Hong Yan would not get involved in such playful things.

However, this also reminded Sang Ying that people like the Red Dragon Clan who only respect strength may still have some value in winning over.

The two parties exchanged a few words and then dispersed.

Sang Ying quickly returned to the post house, where someone had been waiting for her for a long time.

Mrs. Lan Xin and Bai Shou in the house immediately greeted Sang Ying when they saw her return.

"Your grandpa has sent a message. You are right. Since we left, the Black Dragon Clan has made some moves. This time, Xuanjing Mountain was defeated by you. They cannot swallow this breath, and I am afraid they will have to

We are here to attack!" Mrs. Lan Xin later found out that the real reason why Patriarch Bai Lao stayed was to prevent the Black Dragon Clan from taking the opportunity to attack.

When she first learned about Sang Ying's plan, she felt that they were overthinking it and that no matter how bold the Black Dragon clan was, they would not dare to attack directly.

In the end, she still didn't understand the Black Dragon Clan well enough, and these lunatics really wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to annex the White Dragon Clan.

Fortunately, her daughter had expected this.

"Don't worry about things over there. The Black Dragon Clan won't get any benefits. We just need to focus on Jialan City. If anything happens, isn't there Xuanjing Mountain?" Sang Ying said calmly.

At worst, when the time comes, she will also lead people to destroy the descendants of the Black Dragon clan. Without a successor, she wants to see how long those old guys can continue to be arrogant?


Chapter completed!