Junior Sister is too competitive, she drastically alters the Joyful Union Sect.

Chapter 277 Shen Wuye

The disciples with lower cultivation levels knelt on the ground, while those above the Golden Core stage could still hold on.

Faced with the arrogant and sarcastic Shen Quelin, no one could suppress their temper.

Just as those disciples with Golden Core cultivation were about to make a move, a cultivator watching from a distance quickly spoke up, "That's the young master of the Shen family!"

The Changxing faction is truly beyond saving!

Do they think the Changxing Sect is some kind of awesome sect?

In front of the Shen family, that really wouldn't work!
The disciples of the Changxing Sect looked at this overly immature young man, their expressions changing repeatedly.

Shen Quelin disdainfully withdrew his gaze.

The atmosphere on the platform fell silent amidst the chaos below.

The leader of the Changxing Sect was getting restless.

"Patriarch Shen, you have no attitude?"

Yue Shihao's voice sounded somewhat sinister to Shen Lin.

Shen Lin felt a chill run down his spine almost reflexively. He sat up straight and tentatively began, "The Shen family is definitely on their side..."

"Who are they?" Yue Shihao asked, holding a teacup and staring at Shen Lin with her sharp phoenix eyes.

“You Qing and Que Lin,” Shen Lin said without hesitation. “Shi Hao, I think we should let Que Lin handle this matter themselves. What do you think?”

Yue Hehua glanced at the somewhat obsequious man, then looked back at the arena.

He brought it on himself, and he deserved it.

"If the father doesn't care, then I, as the mother, naturally can't ignore it," Yue Shihao said sarcastically.

Shen Lin, somewhat uneasy, asked, "Then...then shall I take care of it?"

Yue Shihao gave a cold laugh.

Shen Lin dared not utter a sound.

There's nothing we can do; he let Shihao down.

Hua Yuan glanced at it with some curiosity, then turned her head slightly to look at the Changxing Sect Master on the other side.

Seeing Hua Yuan's expression, Xu Xingzhi whispered a reminder, "That guy's surname is Zhang."

"Sect Leader Zhang?" Hua Yuan called out.

Zhang Youli turned his head to look.

“I didn’t call you.” Hua Yuan looked past Zhang Youli at Zhang Zheng of the Changxing Sect, her tone less charming and more arrogant, “Sect Leader Zhang.”

Zhang Youli turned his gaze back to the arena below.

Zhang Zheng hurriedly stood up and bowed to Hua Yuan, his attitude humble and respectful.

"Isn't Zhang Xunyu your daughter?" Hua Yuan said thoughtfully.

Zhang Zheng bowed. "Yes, she is my daughter."

Shen Lin glanced at the humble Zhang Zheng, then looked away, secretly marveling at her own status and the fact that her rebellious son wasn't entirely brainless.

"Your daughter has a pretty good temper," Hua Yuan said sarcastically.

Fine beads of cold sweat had already appeared on Zhang Zheng's forehead.

On one hand, they were frightened, and on the other hand, they were intimidated by Huayuan's power.

“Since the elders aren’t going to interfere, let the younger generation resolve it among themselves.” After Hua Yuan finished speaking, he raised his voice and said to Shen Que Lin, “Young Master Shen, just resolve it the way you young people do.”

Shen Quelin turned around and bowed to Hua Yuan on the high platform, then immediately launched his attack with a wave of pressure.

Shen Youqing, who was on the stage, glanced at the screen and then clenched his fist.

"boom!"

A loud bang on the ring drew many people's attention back.

All the onlookers saw was Shen Youqing slamming Deng Nan onto the fighting stage with a single punch.

Before Deng Nan could get up, her fists rained down on her.

Deng Nan's wails continued to echo.

Before everyone could even make out what was happening, Shen Youqing had already kicked the person down.

"This……"

"Deng Nan of the Changxing Sect is at the late Golden Core stage! How could Shen Youqing, a mid-Golden Core cultivator, be able to overpower him?" "Isn't it said that every realm above the Golden Core stage is like an insurmountable chasm? Shen Youqing is challenging someone of a higher level, and he's doing it so easily?"

"Is this fake?"

"Why don't you guess why Shen Youqing is a direct disciple of the Five Sects?"

"Do you think the Five Sects were just boasted about?"

"Doesn't the Hehuan Sect only practice dual cultivation?"

"The funniest joke today is that the Hehuan Sect only knows dual cultivation!"

……

Shen Youqing stood on the arena and looked around, finally finding Zhang Xunyu and Shen Qiuluo, who both looked unwell, in the crowd.

Seeing Zhang Xunyu's angry but not daring to speak out, Shen Youqing raised an eyebrow, his expression both provocative and disdainful.

“Come here,” Shen Quelin said.

Shen Youqing jumped off the arena and walked over. "How was it? Not bad, right?"

Shen Quelin nodded.

Elder Shen came down from the high platform and walked slowly.

"Youqing," Elder Shen said gently, "The patriarch asked me to convey a message to you: the Third Miss is recovering from her serious injuries and is not suitable for fighting or competing. The young master and you will lead the team for the clan tournament."

Shen Youqing raised his hand and scratched his head, saying regretfully, "I was planning to go to the Yue family and lead a team to give Shen Qiuluo a good beating."

"..." Elder Shen's expression was helpless.

Thank goodness the head of the family made the decision early!
Otherwise, the head of the household would have to prepare several bottles of nitroglycerin pills.

Elder Shen did not lower his voice, so Shen Qiuluo, who was not far away, heard it.

Her hands, hanging down in her sleeves, clenched tightly, her eyes filled with resentment.

Why!
She is also a descendant of the Shen family, so why can't she represent the Shen family at the Aristocratic Family Conference?!
It must be that old bitch Yue Shihao who used the Yue family to threaten my father!
"Where is my elder brother?" Shen Quelin asked.

Elder Shen spoke up, "Venerable Yun sent word that the eldest young master will arrive shortly. As for whether he will participate in the aristocratic family gathering, it all depends on his mood."

Shen Quelin nodded.

After finishing his business, Elder Shen left without mentioning a word about Shen Quelin's brutal beating of the Changxing Sect disciples.

"Alright," Shen Quelin shrugged, "Now the two of us can team up and beat up my cousin!"

"Are you sure you didn't get beaten up?" Shen Youqing couldn't help but retort, "Brother is at the peak of the Golden Core stage!"

Shen Quelin's eyes revealed a hint of cunning, like a fox, "My cousin might beat me up, but he would never bear to beat you up!"

Having Shen Youqing in hand is like holding the emperor hostage to command the princes!
"..." Shen Youqing rolled her eyes speechlessly.

I hope my brother will give him a good beating!
The brother and sister here had a relaxed and cheerful atmosphere.

Shen Qiuluo exchanged a few words with Zhang Xunyu and then quietly left the crowd.

There was only one road to the square, so Shen Qiuluo quickly intercepted the person she wanted to see.

The man who walked up the stone steps looked somewhat like Shen Lin.

The young and handsome man was gentle and refined, dressed in a smoky gray robe that was understated and low-key, with his long, loose hair tied back with a jade hairpin.

"Big brother!"

The sudden sound of surprise made Shen Wuye instinctively become alert and on guard.

After he recognized the girl a few steps away, his expression softened considerably, though he remained somewhat distant. He spoke in a kind and polite tone, "Third Sister."

Shen Qiulu gave a sweet and obedient smile, "Big brother, you're back!"

Shen Wuye nodded slightly. Although she didn't quite understand Shen Qiuluo's purpose in appearing here, she still politely asked with concern, "Third Sister doesn't look well. Are you feeling unwell?"

Before Shen Qiulu could answer, a disciple of the Shen family stepped forward, bowed, and said, "Young Master, the Patriarch is waiting for you on the high platform."

Shen Wuye gave Shen Qiulu a slightly apologetic smile, and then followed his disciple away.

Shen Qiuluo watched Shen Wuye's retreating figure, her eyes darkening.

Shen Wuye was his father's second child and the eldest son of the Shen family. Although he did not grow up in the Shen family, his father favored him exceptionally and even felt indebted to him.

If Shen Wuye wants to vie for the position of young master...

Shen Qiulu had an idea, and she turned around and slowly walked towards the arena.