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"Don't forget that we have missions, and in a week we will have to return to the Immortal Cultivation World. If we can't find the clones then it will be troublesome." Fan Yuehua shrugged and said to Lan Ying who was on the dance floor.

"Tsk, what trouble? Isn't it just a clone? I came down to play. " Ouyang Jing said with a smile.

"You're amazing, of course you don't have to worry. As a clone student of the Sky Forging Academy, you naturally wouldn't care about one or two clones." Fan Yuehua was speechless.

"Speaking of clones, I remembered big brother Zi Chen. Why didn't big brother Zi Chen send them to the mortal world? If big brother Zi Chen was here, then that would be great. Oh, what should I do if he's looking for new life in the mortal world?" Lu Yingying appeared very worried.

"He dares!" This time, Fan Yuehua's tone of voice was clearly louder when she said these two words. She glared at Lu Yingying and casually pulled on her opponent's ear.

"Aiya, it hurts. Let go of my sister Yuehua. I won't say anything anymore, alright?" Lu Yingying pleaded for mercy.

In the middle of the dance floor, Lu Ming hugged Lan Ying's waist and jumped for three hours. He never thought that Lan Ying would be so angry that she wouldn't be able to refuse the other party's invitation. Forget it, I hope Huang Yiting and Fatty Bai will not appear in the hall.

"You have to be in a good mood when dancing. It's not in the mood to be angry like this." Lu Ming's hands tightened around Lan Ying's waist. He saw that the girl in front of him was blushing red as he giggled.

"Sorry, Lu Ming, I made it a little difficult for you today." Lan Ying lowered her head and said, the current her did not dare to look straight at Lu Ming.

Sensing the unsettled emotions of the beauty, Lu Ming comforted his: "This is the kind of situation where it's like this, I like you."

In another corner, Gan Zhilong watched the two dancing on the dance floor with a gloomy face. His heart was filled with incomparable rage, and in his eyes, Lu Ming was already an indispensable person.

"Brother Long, this kid is the first year student of Cang Ling Academy in the mortal world. He isn't anything special. He doesn't have a backer, and his strength is average as well. We must teach this Lu Ming a lesson. " Liu Yunnan also looked at Lu Ming who was on the dance floor hatefully. He had just found out the origin of this stinking brat through his clan's intelligence department.

The intelligence department said that this kid was very powerful and had fought against the Liu Family of Yangzhou alone. Of course, he could not say all of this to the furious Gan Zhilong, he was afraid that this Gan Zhilong would take into consideration his opponent's strength and not dare to do anything to him.

"Humph, once the ball is over, we will exchange martial arts. By then, Brother Gan will kill this kid." Cen Feng also stirred up the flames at the side, causing Gan Zhilong to turn and glare at Cen Feng after hearing his words.

"Oh. Of course, martial skills exchanges do not allow killing moves. Even if you do not allow killing moves, Senior Gan will still take care of this brat." Cen Feng looked at Gan Zhilong as if he was looking at a fool, and quickly corrected himself.

"Hmph, I'm just afraid that he won't dare to step up when the time comes." Gan Zhilong looked at Lu Ming, and said while clenching his teeth.

Actually, according to Gan Zhilong's deductions, it must be that this Lu Ming brat used his flowery words to win the heart of this pure girl named Lan Ying. As long as he could prove in front of Lan Ying that this brat was a good-for-nothing, Lan Ying might be moved by her bravery and throw herself into her arms. Thinking to this point, Gan Zhilong's mood improved a lot. The gaze he used to look at Lu Ming on the dance stage was no longer filled with resentment, but instead with a hint of pride, "Hmph, no matter what, you are just a bodyguard. I'll have it on you later."

A dozen or so dancers were dancing on the dance floor. They were mostly young masters and mistresses from various organizations and families. Lu Ming and Lan Ying were not really the focal point of the venue, so there were not many people who noticed the two dancing. However, in a small conference room on the second floor, an old man was looking through the glass at the center of the dance floor with interest.

"Flying Flower Valley's Young Valley Master Lan Ying, this woman is not simple. Why do I feel like she's a reincarnated immortal cultivator? " The old man sipped on his tea and spoke to the man and woman behind him.

"Legend has it that there's a Pool of Samsara in Flying Flower Valley. It must be as Master Jiang said, this woman came back from the cycle of reincarnation." A man said respectfully.

"With Shangguan Tianzhi here, we can't do anything. Sigh, such a pity, such a pity. " The old man mumbled.

The dance on the first floor had ended. Under the rapid changes of the staff, the dance floor in the middle of the venue had become a martial arts arena. At this moment, Cheng Nantian's figure appeared on the center platform on the second floor.

"Everyone, it's time for our large organizations and families to show off their martial skills. As a member of the martial world, martial arts is our most basic strength and the only goal we pursue.

Now let me tell everyone, all of the young martial artists here can freely display your various martial skills, and you can also challenge every martial artist here. Everyone understands the rules. I'll say it again, you are not allowed to bring any mortal, immortal, etc.

The main goal of this exchange is to get to the point, and the main principle is to get to the point. Alright, I declare the start of the martial arts practice. " Cheng Nantian didn't leave the second floor after he finished talking. He was chatting with a few middle-aged men in a small meeting room on the second floor. At the same time, he had to check the situation on the first floor.

Of course, this also involved the various families and organizations' faces. The performance also reflected the strength of the families and organizations, but no one would show off their real family and organizations' trump cards. This was a tacit understanding.

"Lan Ying, I heard that you have entered the Seventh Rank, let Big Sis see how your martial skills are." Fan Yuehua said as she looked at Lan Ying, who had just returned from the dance floor.

"Sister Hua, how can Lan Ying's cultivation compare to yours? Many years ago, you had already entered the Seventh Rank, which is equivalent to the strength of your Celestial Sect." Lan Ying replied as she raised her glass of red wine.

"I hope that Kong Jie will appear." Looking around, Fan Yuehua suddenly said this.

At this time, a slightly fat young man jogged up to the martial arts arena. After he stood still and looked around, he noticed that many people were paying attention to him. Only then did he clear his throat in satisfaction.

"Because I like to sleep, I have the nickname of 'Master Zhou'. I watched for a long time from the audience, and realized that none of them had shown off their martial arts first, so I, Zhou Tian, will take the first show.

"I have invented a set of Drunken Fist in recent years and just happened to drink some red and white unknown wine. Now that I am interested, I will show everyone a few moves."

After the youth from the Divination Sect, Zhou Tian, finished speaking, his body swayed a few times, as if to prove that he had indeed drunk quite a lot of wine. His actions caused the crowd to laugh.