Chapter 69: Xingyuan's Promise, the Assassin's Temple's Brother-in-Law
Chen Ying'er said this as soon as she spoke.

Not only Xingyuan was confused, but she herself was also dumbfounded.

What the hell am I talking about?
Looking at Xingyuan who seemed to be petrified, Chen Ying'er could only squeeze past Xingyuan, saying in a panic that she was just joking and asked him not to take it seriously.

Her speed was as if someone had cast a lightness spell on her, and she was about to flee the scene at a high speed.

Is she really interested in me?

Xing Yuan, who had come to his senses, immediately felt that this matter was particularly inappropriate. He knew how sensitive Cai'er was now.

At that time, Ye Weiyang from the Holy Alliance Auction House just threw him a wink, but Cai'er almost showed her murderous intentions towards him.

What’s more, Chen Ying’er’s explosive remarks just now, if Cai’er knew about it, Xingyuan didn’t even dare to imagine what she would do.

After realizing that Chen Ying'er was about to run away, Xing Yuan quickly sent her a message, "I'm sorry about your fiancée's matter. I can't do anything about it. The only way I can make it up to you is to let you win enough games in the group stage to enter the top 16."

As for what to do specifically, Xingyuan hadn't yet explained it to her clearly.

Chen Ying'er had already left the competition venue through the exit channel, escaping from the competition. It was unknown whether she had listened to what he said...

Xingyuan stroked his forehead and sighed. He couldn’t understand why things had turned out like this.

On the high platform, Lin Chen, who focused all his attention on Xingyuan and the granddaughter of Grandma Sanshui, the deputy master of the Soul Temple, also saw the entire process of the incident.

But he didn't understand what happened between these young people.

A few days ago, the marriage between the Soul Temple and the Knights Temple, which had been planned for many years, fell through, which caused a sensation among the top leaders of the six major temples.

As a big idler who was at the forefront of the melon-eating front, Lin Chen was naturally scratching his head anxiously because the two holy temples were too tight-lipped and he could not know the ins and outs of the incident.

However, combined with Chen Ying'er's remarks just now, he also had a bold guess in his mind.

Could it be that Sanshui's granddaughter also has a crush on that boy Xingyuan?

Thinking of this, Lin Chen also felt a little happy.

This Xingyuan is really capable. He is much stronger than his useless grandson.

Xingyuan was still thinking about whether he should chase after him and explain things to him, and at the same time dissuade him from having the absurd idea of ​​sacrificing himself as compensation.

Unexpectedly, when he turned around, he saw the light ball for drawing lots above the stadium clearly showing his number.

Li Xin won, and now it’s her turn.

Xingyuan naturally didn't want to be judged as a loser by the referee due to absenteeism, so he could only sigh in the direction of Chen Ying'er who had disappeared and walked towards the player channel.

In the first match of the group stage, his opponent was another player from Assassin's Temple.

"come on!"

Because of winning a game, Li Xin was in a very good mood at the moment. When she saw Xingyuan when leaving the field, she did not forget to cheer him up.

He even taught him the points he needed to pay attention to when fighting against assassins, "Advance step by step, attack steadily, and use defense as offense to prevent the opponent from getting close to you."

"Thank you. I'll remember that."

Since it was the other party's good intention, Xingyuan gladly accepted it, even though he would most likely have to take the initiative... When it was finally Xingyuan Shopping Mall's turn, Feng Ling'er, who had been feeling a little drowsy in her seat, finally came to life.

She stood up and walked to the guardrail, wanting to take a closer look at this young wizard who was favored by both her grandfather and Palace Master Lin. How good was he?

However, the game ended before it even started.

On the field, the referee in charge of the game saw that the players on both sides were ready, and directly announced the start of the game.

However, neither player on either side made any move, which made him feel a little embarrassed. He thought that the two players did not hear him clearly, so he shouted again.

However, Xingyuan and his opponent, Assassin No. 4, remained unmoved, and his face was full of confusion.

Xingyuan wanted to take action, but he did not sense any spiritual power fluctuations from his opponent. In order to prevent any fraud, he used his future vision ability which he had not used for a long time and saw what was going to happen next.

Xingyuan: “…”

"Brother-in-law!"

Assassin No. 4 suddenly knelt on one knee with a thud. "I know I am no match for you, brother-in-law. After thinking it over, I decided to surrender and admit defeat. I will not cause any more trouble for you."

"...Nothing."

Xingyuan was silent for a while, then said, "Don't worry about Cai'er, just do it directly. I guarantee that she won't come to you to ask for punishment."

"Referee! Referee, I give up."

However, No. 4 didn't listen to Xingyuan at all. He ran to the sidelines and asked the referee to give him the loss of the game.

Number Four is not a fool. He is able to subdue the big sister of their Assassin's Temple, Xingyuan, and make her as docile as a kitten.

In his eyes, the level of terror was no less than that of Cai'er in the preliminary round, when one person chased after nine contestants from the Assassin's Templar.

Moreover, this guy is the number one in the Magic Temple. It is said that he won the championship of their preliminary competition after playing only two games.

In the first game, I scared my opponent so much that his face turned pale and he almost peed himself. In the second game, I even beat the opponent's elemental elf so hard that it rebelled on the spot...

Just imagine, facing such an opponent, even if he is a magician who is restrained by his own profession, does he, an assassin who is not even at the fifth level, really have the courage to attack the opponent?

The answer is no, although he also feels that it is very embarrassing to surrender in front of so many people in this kind of competition.

However, after weighing the pros and cons for a long time, he decided to follow his heart, thinking that it was more important to preserve his integrity...

Looking at Assassin No. 4 running towards him, the referee's mouth twitched slightly.

Seeing that his opponent was already standing in front of him and had crossed the boundary of the competition field, he could only sigh and announce: "Magic No. 1 wins, and the number of wins increases by one."

Is this the end?
Feng Ling'er in the stands was stunned, as she hadn't seen anything yet.

You are an assassin! Aren't you a professional counter to magicians? And whether you can win or not is another matter, but why do you surrender before the fight?
Win without a fight?

Who can see his strength?
She subconsciously turned her gaze to Lin Chen, who was sitting in the middle of the stands, but the other party happened to be looking at her at this moment.

Lin Chen smiled, his lips humming slightly, and he told her through voice transmission that he was just unlucky today and that he would definitely come back tomorrow to see his Xingyuan game.

(End of this chapter)