Wash your face, eat breakfast, and change your clothes.
By the time I finished getting ready to turn thirty, an hour had already passed.
At this moment, the age of thirty appropriately added a touch of solemnity to his face.
It was also rare that she didn't walk forward with her arms around Boqi's neck.
With He Boqi and Thirty-Three standing in front, followed by He Jiu, Qin Feng, Ling Qi, and hundreds of other members of the Law Enforcement Hall, they slowly made their way towards the arena in front of the sect square.
There were many people, and it was very noisy.
From the moment Xiao Boqi and his group appeared on the huge sect plaza, they attracted everyone's attention.
Looking at the sea of Daoist disciples, a slight ripple appeared in Xiao Boqi's heart.
This contest may seem like a battle for succession, but in reality it is a battle for the next sect leader.
Therefore, I must control my strength and emotions so that I can win enough support from Taoist disciples when I turn thirty.
Because the protagonist of this fight is, after all, thirty years old. If it were me, I wouldn't need such a troublesome arena.
Countless Dao Sect disciples gathered, and the churning spiritual energy above the entire sect square was dispersed by the force of the energy, while a sense of oppression also gathered on the huge square.
After passing through the crowd, the tall fighting arena came into view.
And among the countless Daoist disciples, greetings could be heard continuously.
Because of these people who made the initial contact, Qin Feng and Jiu together slaughtered a million soldiers of the Yunqin Heavenly Dynasty two days ago.
Therefore, they greeted Qin Feng and Huang Jiu.
Above the enormous arena was the viewing platform for the sect elders.
Looking at the thousands of sect elders on the elders' viewing platform, Xiao Jiu couldn't help but complain.
"Holy crap, does the Nine Heavens Profound Dao Sect have so many shameless old men?"
Qin Feng replied nonchalantly.
"What's there to be afraid of if there are many people? They're old and will die young anyway, they can't rely on us."
"If they really go up against our Daqi, I guarantee that half of the shameless old men will be wiped out."
He Boqi gave these two clueless fools a cold look.
In their own territory, can you please shut those two holes in your place? Today is a day to celebrate someone's 30th birthday, not for us from Daqi to cause trouble, understand?
At this moment, thirty-six figures, both men and women, stood on the arena.
These people are the direct descendants of the Zhang family who are of the same generation as Thirty-One, and they are also competitors with Thirty-One vying for the position of successor to the sect leader.
At least that's how Ye Boqi sees it now.
Thirty-six people, the young men were handsome and dashing, the young women were beautiful and had an ethereal air.
This is simply standing there, yet it exudes an immense sense of oppression.
These people were looking at Xiao Boqi and Thirty-Year-Old with indifference and contempt in their eyes.
That's right, it's contempt and indifference.
This was a look they had practiced for a long time to perfect. You can imagine how much pressure they felt when they gave the little princess and her husband that look.
Just as Ye Boqi and Thirty-Year-Old stopped in front of the arena, a resounding bell rang out.
The deep, resonant tolling of the bell carried an absolute sense of authority. As the bell rang, a group of figures slowly appeared on the viewing platform.
The moment these figures appeared, all the Dao Sect disciples bowed in unison.
"Greetings, Sect Master!"
In the very center of the group of figures was Zhang Dafu.
Standing on either side of Zhang Dafu were the brothers Zhang Youdao and Zhang Youchui. Behind them were a group of powerful elders, led by Zhang Daqiu, the head of the Weapon Refining Hall.
Zhang Dafu nodded slightly to everyone, then sat down in the chair in the center.
"Let's begin."
His voice was calm, yet carried an undeniable air of authority; this was the opening line that Zhang Dafu had secretly practiced for a long time.
After all, this is the first time I'm meeting the young man from the Yong family face to face, so I can't be lacking in the dignity of an old father-in-law and the domineering aura of the Dao Sect Master.
If things don't start well, my father-in-law's words will carry no weight at all.
That won't do.
Just after Zhang Dafu spoke, Zhang Youdao and Zhang Youchui, who were standing on either side of him, grinned at Yi Boqi, who was looking at them.
What bad intentions could those two simpletons possibly have? Today was their first meeting with their brother-in-law, and they already accepted Yi Boqi, so their grins were genuinely well-intentioned.
However, different perspectives and positions in this world can lead to vastly different results in how we view things.
To Ye Boqi, the two brothers' grins were a blatant provocation.
You are the most threatening competitors of the "Thirty-Year-Old" group, and I believe they are unaware that my existence is to help them achieve this.
Knowing that they are enemies, yet still grinning, what is this if not a damn provocation?
Zhang Dafu's practice of mastering his aura over several days had a different meaning in Xiao Boqi's eyes.
As the master of the Nine Heavens Profound Dao Sect, and the father of Zhang Youdao and Zhang Youchui, who are both thirty years old, he is so biased towards his two sons. Such a person is truly unworthy of being a father.
If Zhang Dafu heard this, he would definitely jump up in anger.
Is the father biased towards his son?
Is the father treating his daughter badly?
Throughout the entire imperial land and the entire sect, everyone knows that the Zhang family are doting fathers, especially Zhang himself, who is the most doting father among doting fathers.
In front of his daughter, the weight of his son in his heart can be summed up in four words.
It's nothing.
My little princess is not only cherished by me, Zhang Dafu, but also by her brothers.
That's the truth, but it's precisely because of this that Zhang Dafu overlooked something very important.
Both being candidates, the one who turned thirty was oppressed and thrown into a state of utter despair, while he came with the Zhang brothers, who were the most popular candidates.
This is the biggest favoritism, and it openly demonstrates his attitude towards his successor.
One was demoted and ignored, while the other was personally taken by his side and supported. What is this if not favoritism?
The powerful elders who appeared alongside them all undoubtedly supported Zhang Youdao and his companion.
Such blatant support for Zhang Youdao's brothers shows that they don't want Thirty-One to have any chance of winning.
This was a clue that Yi Boqi noticed, but Zhang Dafu, Zhang Youdao, and all the elders and disciples of the Dao Sect didn't notice it at all.
Because in their hearts, no matter where the little princess stands, she is the most dazzling one.
If the little princess were to step forward and say she would stop acting, everyone would instantly drop their pretenses and rush to befriend the son-in-law.
That's how things are, that's the situation, it's just that different people see things differently from their own perspectives.
At thirty, he sensed Xiao Boqi's anger and his gradually cooling expression.
"Second brother, if we are not strong enough, we will admit defeat. If we can't beat them in the arena, we will resort to sneak attacks. As long as we kill Zhang Dafu, the Nine Heavens Profound Dao Sect will still be ours."
This wasn't said behind anyone's back, so when I heard it...
Zhang Dafu, who was sitting at the head of the table, also twitched his face.
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