"Since we're here, we have to compete."
"By the way, there are two fewer people around you these past two days. Did they go back to the capital?"
Leng Yu raised the corner of his mouth slightly and nodded:
"They have some things to deal with, and maybe you'll see it today."
"That's good, Prince Yu, please!"
Leng Yu took Luo Lan's hand with one hand, flicked his sleeves, left the main hall, and headed straight for the gate.
At this time, the main entrance of Longwu Villa was already crowded with people. These people seemed to be ordinary people who came to watch the excitement, but their eyes were very different from those of ordinary people.
On the ring, Long Yongcheng had just kicked someone off the ring. His face was extremely solemn, and he looked at the people below with a frown.
Long Changyun looked at his son on the stage and suddenly grinned.
"Hahaha, the descendants of my Long family really didn't let me down. Look at those people who were beaten to a pulp. I'm not exaggerating. Cheng'er has been practicing Kung Fu every day for years. It's no surprise that he can stand here and become the winner today."
Just when Long Changyun was feeling proud and Long Yongcheng was determined to win, suddenly someone flew straight onto the stage.
Seeing the person coming, Long Yongcheng was stunned at first, then he clasped his fists and said:
"Uncle, it's not the final moment yet. It's too early for you to go on stage and make the announcement for your nephew."
Long Changsheng's face was pale. He ignored his greetings and said solemnly with a fist clasped:
"Yongcheng, since no one can fight you, then Second Uncle will compete with you."
Hearing this, Long Yongcheng was stunned. He stared at Long Changsheng with his eyes wide open, and asked in surprise and confusion:
"Second Uncle, what do you mean? This..."
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