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"It's not good. Lord Ye's room is on fire!"

Silver Ling Feng immediately chaos, LAN Zhan Fei also hurried from the seat.

"I hope brother Fang will think about what I said just now," Lan Zhanfei said, turning to Fang Yang. "I'll wait for your news tomorrow!"

After that, he turns to leave the room and listens to the noise of fire fighting outside. Fang Yang doesn't plan to go out to see it. Instead, he lies on the bed and covers his quilt. He decides to have a good night's rest first.

After all, I come here to see a play. I don't need to be influenced by these people.

After fighting the fire for nearly half an hour, Fang Yang finally calmed down. Fang Yang had already fallen asleep until he found that the group were walking towards the guangmozong competition arena and quickly looked up to the sky.

"What can't be solved through negotiation in the meeting, of course, we have to rely on our hands to see better, otherwise none of them will be convinced," Yunxiao explained, stroking his beard. "This is also the proposal put forward by Yumeng and me."

Yunxiao, of course, knows what the people of yinshizongmen are thinking. It's really the best strategy to form an elite team in the near future. So he chooses to agree to Ye Tian's proposal, but he also keeps his hand.

That's Fang Yang.

"Master Yun and I just decided one thing last night, that is to let you go to the martial arts contest. It's better to get a good place!"

Xie Yumeng came forward and said.

"Let me go to the martial arts contest, am I right?"

Fang Yang raised his hand and pointed to himself in surprise, but he thought of LAN Zhanfei's words last night.

"Don't worry, your hearing is good. Hurry up. The martial arts contest will start soon!"

Xie Yumeng raised his head and gave him a white look. Then he didn't explain more. He raised his hand and pushed Fang Yang down the mountain.

At this time, around the competition arena, all the sects found their seats, and Huang Aohan walked slowly to the challenge arena.

"Since at the meeting just now, everyone has their own views on the leader candidates of the elite team, then we will use the simplest way to select the most suitable talents!"

The audience nodded their heads to show that it couldn't be better.

"I agree!"

LAN Zhanfei was the first to raise his hand, followed by Yueying and other patriarchs.

"I agree, too!"

Ye Tian's voice sounds a little weak, but he still raises his arm to show his heart.

"Since everyone has no opinion, now send representatives of all sects to register on the stage."

With a wave of his hand, Huang Aohan stepped down from the challenge arena, and then the excellent disciples of the eighteen sects came to the stage orderly under the guidance of their respective masters.

Yueying also steps into the challenge arena at the suggestion of Yueling, and Huang Tianyi and Huang Shengtian go up side by side.

A few minutes later, the arena was full of people, and even LAN Zhanfei himself followed.

"Help me up!"

Seeing this, ye Tian can't help but turn his head and order his men to do it. But just as they do it, a figure on his head falls from the sky and lands directly in the middle of the challenge arena!