Chapter 207 It hurts, it hurts so much

"Is this something you can decide?"

Jiang Jue turned around, looked at Long Aotian calmly, and asked softly, but there was a hint of doubt in his tone.

"Two years from now, you and I will compete. If I lose, I will take the initiative to give up the position of Young Sect Master. I believe you also know that in the entire Body Sect, I am the only one who can compete with you..."

"Without me, the position of Young Sect Leader will naturally be yours."

Jiang Jue raised his eyebrows, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. He didn't expect that at this moment, Long Aotian's brain suddenly came online.

The words of doubt he just expressed were just what he wanted Long Aotian to say in person.

"Two years' agreement, to satisfy you."

"But you have to know that there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts."

Jiang Jue said softly.

In the fight just now, Long Aotian was the first to attack, so he was acting in self-defense. The current bet and stake were also proposed by Long Aotian, and had nothing to do with him.

No matter who speculates in the future, no one will suspect that he was the one who took the initiative. What's more, in Du Bu Si's heart, he might have already been above Long Aotian.

Now all he had to do was wait for the flowers to bloom.

Two years is not a long time for him.

When he takes the position of young master, there will be people who will debate for him.

"Okay! It's a deal!"

Long Aotian swallowed a mouthful of blood and spoke as well, his eyes flickering.

"Brother Long, do you want to go find a healing spirit master in the sect to treat your injuries..."

At this time, Vina looked at Long Aotian and said with complicated eyes.

"Oh, they are just minor...minor injuries. They will heal in a few days."

Long Aotian pulled up the corner of his mouth, endured the pain, and said with a smile, a man can't say no.

After saying that, Long Aotian turned around and left, but his figure was slightly staggering.

Just when Long Aotian was about to walk away, he suddenly heard Vina's voice.

"Jiang Jue, are you okay? Do you want me to help you recover?"

Long Aotian paused and walked faster.

It was obviously he who was injured. That bastard Jiang Jue didn't suffer any harm at all. At most, it was just the pain from the fist that hit him. But Vina cared about him so much.

At this time, Long Aotian suddenly reacted. He remembered that Vina was a healing spirit master...

"pain!"

"It hurts so much!"

……

Behind a house not far away, a strong man looked at the limping Long Aotian and couldn't help but hold his forehead.

"Nephew, Second Uncle didn't expect that you would take all three of Jiang Jue's moves without any ability to fight back."

The sturdy man shook his head, smiled bitterly and said, this person is Long Aotian’s second uncle, Dragon Arm Douluo.

"But the competition among young lords has always been like this."

Although the relationships among disciples within the Body Sect are relatively harmonious, there is still a lot of competition for such an important position as the Young Sect Master, which after all basically represents the position of the future Sect Master.

This is the position of the person in charge of one of the three top forces recognized by the entire continent today.

Under such temptation, how many people can keep their original intentions?
"It's good this way. Aotian can still give up the position of Young Sect Leader in a dignified manner. Otherwise, if he does not behave dignifiedly later, he will be even more unbearable."

He saw clearly that if Long Aotian did not choose to resign the position of Young Sect Leader in a dignified manner, someone would do it for him.

"Aotian, Second Uncle is doing this for your own good. Some things cannot be accomplished with just the passion of a young man."

Dragon Arm Douluo's eyes moved slightly, and he sighed inwardly.

"Forearm, what are you doing here?"

Just as Dragon Arm Douluo was sighing, a voice sounded behind him.

Dragon Arm Douluo was suddenly startled and turned his head quickly to look. With his Titled Douluo level of cultivation, he did not notice that there was someone behind him.

"Mr. Jin, you are here too."

Dragon Arm Douluo looked back and found that the person standing behind him was Jin Peng, but Jin Peng was looking at him kindly with a smile on his face.

"Old man, have you eaten?" Dragon Arm Douluo was being stared at by Jin Peng. He touched his head, looked at the rising sun, and laughed awkwardly.

"Of course I ate it..."

"I'm afraid you haven't eaten. After all, you've been here all morning."

Dragon Arm Douluo's expression tightened, and he was about to say something when he was interrupted by Jin Peng.

"Well, I don't want to know whether you've eaten or not, nor do I want to know what you're doing here. I just want to tell you that within the sect, the younger generation should handle their own affairs. This is the sect's eternal rule, and it's what the sect master said."

"Everything should be put on the table. Don't learn from the rats in the gutter and do something despicable."

"Is that right, forearm?"

Jin Peng waved his hand, smiled, and spoke softly.

Dragon Arm Douluo felt a chill in his heart, he knew that Old Jin’s smile was not a real smile, so he quickly spoke.

"You're right. I hate rats and such, too."

"Just understand it in your heart."

Jin Peng nodded slightly and then spoke.

"Why, Aotian is in such a state, why don't you go and see him? Remember, Aotian is not a bad kid, give him some good advice."

"I'll go right away, I'll go right away."

Dragon Arm Douluo nodded hurriedly and headed towards the direction where Long Aotian disappeared.

"I hope you understand what I'm saying. Otherwise, I'll have to use my fists and feet to teach you the truth..."

Jin Peng looked at the Dragon Arm Douluo who was walking away, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a low voice.

"I still underestimated Jiang Jue's talent and fighting ability. I didn't expect that he was three levels lower than Ao Tian, ​​but he could still crush him, and that was without using his martial spirit. He will definitely be the one who dominates the next generation in the future."

"This Vina... No."

Jin Peng seemed to have thought of something, and his figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.

……

Just after Long Aotian left.

Vina looked at Jiang Jue and asked in a gentle voice.

"Jiang Jue, shall we go inside and talk?"

Jiang Jue is in a very good mood now. He didn't expect that someone would send him warmth early in the morning.

Not only did it stretch his muscles, but it also solved a problem he would face in the future.

"Okay, come in."

Jiang Jue nodded slightly.

As the two were about to walk into the house, a voice rang out.

"Xiao Jiang, didn't you say you were going to do some physical training with me today? Why are you still here?"

"Old Jin."

Jiang Jue and Vina turned around, saw the person coming, and shouted in unison.

The owner of this voice is Jin Peng.

Jiang Jue's eyes moved. He didn't remember that Old Jin had made any agreement with him about body building, but he could feel that Old Jin's attitude towards him seemed to have changed and become more friendly.

Yesterday Mr. Jin called him Jiang Xiaoyou, and today it became Xiao Jiang.

At this time, Jin Peng looked at Vina on the side and said with a smile.

"Vina, you are here too, is there something going on between you and Jiang Jue?"

When Jiang Jue heard it, he seemed to understand. Looking at Mr. Jin, he couldn't help but admire him, saying that this was a veteran actor.

"Sorry, Vina, I forgot about my appointment with Mr. Jin. How about we talk about it next time?"

Jiang Jue said to Vina with some apology.

When Jin Peng heard this, he looked at Jiang Jue and nodded with satisfaction.

You boy, you are very wise.

(End of this chapter)

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