
"Yan Xou!"
A few people from the Yan Clan stood up to see Yan Xou faint. But they could not just go down to the arena. In addition there are restrictions, also because there are regulations that prohibit other than participants and judges are not allowed to advance into the arena.
"General Ji Han! Zhang Yu's participants were too exaggerated. He intends to kill my son, he must be disqualified!" yan Wang exclaimed from his seat. His hands were already clenched, his face flushed with anger.
His son was humiliated like this. Also being injured so badly, he would not let Zhang Yu off the hook so easily. Moreover heard the story about him upon entering Zhen Yang realm and killing many clan members.
Some people felt that what Yan Wang said was reasonable. The battle of heaven is strictly forbidden to kill, if anyone intends to kill then it must be disqualified.
However Zhang Yu was quite calm in this pressure. He said, "If anything is excessive shouldn't it be your son? He used a special potion that was clearly forbidden. He broke the rules."
Suddenly the arena became silent.
"special banquet? Yan Xou used a special potion? It was only fitting that he suddenly became so aggressive."
"Using special herbs that could increase cultivation was forbidden. Yan Xou is completely against the rules! He lost because of himself."
The audience that had originally cornered Zhang Yu now turned to reproach Yan Xou. Yan Wang stomped his feet then exclaimed furiously. "Omong empty! How could Yan Xou possibly use a special potion. You're just making it up!"
"Patriarch Yan, your son did use a strength-enhancing potion. I've saved the bottle that fell out of his body." Confirmation General Ji Han directly slapped Yan Wang in the face. The old man sat down and was speechless.
Meanwhile, General Ji Han signaled some people around the arena to take down Yan Xou, then declared Zhang Yu the fifth participant to qualify for the third round.
"You can come back" said General Ji Han.
Zhang Yu circulated his eyes looking for the fallen necklace, finding it in the middle of the arena. He picked it up and put it on.
However while walking towards the seat an old man suddenly appeared before him while holding a necklace pendant hanging from his neck.
"This is the necklace of the Xiao Clan. Where'd you get it?"
Zhang Yu was surprised by Xiao Nie's arrival. He was very fast and suddenly was already in front of him.
"Dad, maybe just the same model. There's no way she's got a necklace from us, right?" Xiao Lang followed down in curiosity. He tried to calm the impatient-looking Xiao Nie.
Xiao Nie was reluctant to let go of the heart pendant. "It is not impossible to make a copy of the same necklace. But I can confirm that this necklace belongs to the Xiao Clan," Xiao Nie said confidently.
Xiao Lang fused his two eyebrows in disbelief. He still doubted that Zhang Yu's necklace was the original necklace of the Xiao Clan. The reason is, identity necklaces only belong to the main descendants. Zhang Yu who is an outsider is unlikely to have it. Except ....
Nah!
Since Zhang Yu did not answer his question, Xiao Nie opened the heart pendant and looked at Xiao Mei's name engraved with special ink.
Xiao Nie's body immediately stiffened. A surprised expression was also shown by Xiao Lang.
"Is it possible that you're Xiao Mei's son?" xiao Nie asked with a trembling voice.
Zhang Yu did not answer him and only showed an indifferent attitude. He took one step back while pulling his necklace then walked back to his seat.
"Is Xiao Mei really your mother?" xiao Nie asked a second time.
Zhang Yu will sit down. He raised his face looking at Xiao Nie without fear or hesitation. "Truely or not, is it so important?"
"The boy doesn't know himself! Is that how you talk to an older person?!" snapped Xiao Lang while raising his index finger.
Zhang Yu smiled sinisterly, then threw away his face. "Lantas, how should I talk? Do I have to be polite to the person who locked up my mother? Separating a child from his mother, separating a married couple? Does such a person still deserve respect?"
Unknowingly Zhang Yu's eyes glazed over. Tears poured down to make him speechless.
All this time he thought his mother was gone. When the other children proudly mentioned their mother, she only had a father as well as an aunt.
It was not that he was not proud, he was very proud and happy to have them by his side. How can they replace their mother?
Xiao Nie was stunned. It was seen that he wanted to say something, but General Ji Han above the arena asked for his return. "Senior Xiao, please return to their respective places because the fight will still take place."
Xiao Nie looked back at Zhang Yu fixedly. Deserving of feeling familiar when he saw his face, he was his grandson, the son of his daughter. There is a misunderstanding going on.
"Wait for this fight to end, let's talk." Then Xiao Nie and Xiao Lang returned to where the Xiao Clan was. Leaving Zhang Yu in the participant's seat with thousands of pairs of eyes staring at him.
"What is this really? Is it possible that Zhang Yu is actually a descendant of the Xiao Clan?"
"Truly unexpected. Zhang Yu was a descendant of the Xiao Clan. He was the grandson of the previous patriarch and the nephew of the current patriarch of the Xiao Clan."
It was impossible for people not to be curious if all could hear their conversation. Starting from identity necklaces, to the secrets of separated children.
But among the many people who were shocked there were also some people who were not happy about this. Call it Xiao Yuze and also the people of the Yan Clan who originally wanted to make calculations with Zhang Yu.
Teasing Zhang Yu was indeed not a difficult matter, but dealing with the Xiao Clan was a dangerous matter. Yan Wang did not dare to risk the future of the clan, it was better to eliminate this grudge and act like nothing had happened.