Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 1797 Identity Revealed and Entering the Finals
  "You want to know my identity so much. Could it be that you have done something wrong or felt sorry for someone?"

The boy in white looked at the white jade in his hand that could no longer be repaired, put down his fan, raised his head and asked Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan raised his eyebrows.

Over the years, the people he has interacted with the most have been people of his own clan.

There is really no one who can be said to be sorry.

But listening to the tone of the boy in white, Zhang Yan always felt that he had some connection with him.

The young man in white didn't say it directly. Zhang Yan recalled that he had been in seclusion for these years, and he didn't have any hatred.

Suddenly, Zhang Yan was startled. It couldn't be that the owner of this body had some hatred for thousands of years ago.

Zhang Yan was shocked.

The fan handle of the boy in white was pointed directly at Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan suddenly panicked.

The person in front of me can't be the child from back then!
  No, because of what happened back then, the children came to seek revenge against Aoying?
  Is the plot going to be so bloody?

The young man in white asked loudly: "Why did you kill my senior brother Yaoying back then?"

Zhang Yan was so shocked that he didn't close his mouth.

"What does it mean for senior brother to be patient?"

"You can forget it completely."

Zhang Yan looked at the young man's figure and never imagined that this person would be the junior brother who was so stubborn.

But it's true.

Zhang Yan recalled.

Suddenly all the memories came flooding back to my brain.

Back then, in the square, there were three dragon sons standing next to the old Dragon King, namely, Ao Lai, Ao Ying and Ao Gao!
  That's right, the young man in white standing in front of Zhang Yan should be the one who got high back then.

"how?"

How could I get so high that I still end up here?

Comparing Ao Lie and Nao Ying, Nao Gao should be about the same age as them, and his appearance shouldn't be so young.

"This can't be compared." Someone present also recognized Gao Lai.

The insiders who knew it immediately spoke out.

"This Tougao is the younger among the three brothers. In addition, he was weak in the early years. He has been lying in the room without coming out."

"Oh, I see."

Zhang Yan was a little impressed. When he was lifted up, he saw Ao Lie and Ao Ying standing beside the old Dragon King in high spirits. Only the youngest son, Ao Gao, was sitting on a chair.

At that time, Zhang Yan didn't pay much attention, because there was no need for people to look at him because he was too weak.

But this little kid has already recovered his health and is now standing on the ring to declare war with Zhang Yan.

"Don't look at this Xiao Longzi because he is young and has a gentle face, just like a scholar. In fact, his martial arts is very good, especially his Qing Gong."

Seeing that Zhang Yan was speechless, the boy in white confirmed Zhang Yan's guilt.

"Then we have nothing to say."

The young man in white pulled out a soft sword from his waist without using a fan and attacked Zhang Yan directly.

Before Zhang Yan's brain could turn around, he instinctively defended himself.

"stop!"

"Dong dong dong."

"Dong dong dong."

There was another intense sound of gongs and drums, and the crowd below all watched the excitement and thought that another fight was about to start.

As a result, the next moment, General Crab announced that the game was over.

If the defender can stay on the stage for three rounds in each match, it means the defender is successful.

Zhang Yan and the boy in white had fought for more than three times.

So in this game, the two of them were considered a draw and entered the final together.

Zhang Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

(End of this chapter)