I have a manor in the elf world

"Grandpa, why are you here?"

Dongfang Yue happily hugged the old man's arm.

"Why can't I come?" Dongfang Cheng said amusedly, and scratched Dongfang Yue's little nose with his hand.

"These two are your friends."

"Well, grandpa, let me introduce to you, Yang Zimu and Chen Yuanyuan. They are here to challenge the gym."

"Really?" Dongfang Cheng looked at the two women in front of him, and his first impression was very good.

"Hello, Grandpa Dongfang."

Yang Zimu's second daughter is also very polite.

"Okay, okay, okay, it's true that a hero comes from a young age. He has such strength at a young age and has a bright future."

"Grandpa Dongfang is too polite."

"Haha, I don't like people who are too modest. You have the ability and can behave appropriately. You are young people. How can you be called young if you don't act presumptuously?"

"Grandpa Dongfang, we understand."

Yang Zimu thought about it and agreed, this is what young people do.

"Girl, how about letting me, old man, be your opponent?"

“(′?д?｀)”

The two girls, Yang Zimu, were stunned for a moment at first, but when they realized what they were doing, they were looking forward to the battle.

"Then, please leave it to Grandpa Dongfang."

Dongfangcheng stroked his white beard.

"Grandpa will not show mercy, so you must be mentally prepared."

"Don't worry, we are not vegetarians. Grandpa Dongfang, please don't be beaten and become autistic."

Chen Yuanyuan stuck out her tongue and had a clever and weird expression, which made Dongfang City very happy.

"Haha, it's not certain who will cry."

Dongfangcheng's right hand hit the back of Dongfang Lu's head.

"You lose money, if you don't hurry up and tidy up the playing field for me, what's the use of you?"

"Go right now, go right now."

Dongfang Lu looked depressed, what was going on.

Everyone quickly arrived at the competition venue.

"Grandpa, do you really want to compete with Muzi and the others? Don't bully children."

Dongfang Yue's face was full of worry.

"You little guy, don't underestimate me. I'm not sure your grandpa can defeat her."

Dongfangcheng chuckled and walked to the battlefield alone, leaving behind a confused Diyue.

"Grandpa isn't even sure of victory... Damn it!"

……

on the playing field

Yang Zimu stepped onto the playing field.

"Old man, I won't show mercy next time."

"Haha, old man, I really want to be tortured."

Dongfang Cheng looked at Yang Zimu's passionate eyes and his enthusiasm for the battle, and he almost had the urge to accept a disciple.

Dongfang Road walked to the middle of the competition field, and the roof of Tianling Gym also began to move, and the entire sky appeared in everyone's eyes.

"Challenger Yang Zimu fights against the former gym leader Dongfang City. Both sides focus on obtaining gym medals. There are three elves that can be used. The battle begins!"

"Fly, Bi Diao."

"The decision is yours, Iron Poison Moth."

"Bi~"

"Om~"

"The battle begins!"

……

in the audience.

Dongfang Yue looked at Chen Yuanyuan in confusion.

"Yuanyuan, aren't you worried at all?"

Chen Yuanyuan was stunned.

"What are you worried about? Muzi is not defeated so easily."

"So confident? Little sister, confidence is not arrogance."

Zhao Lei sat next to Chen Yuanyuan with a confident look on his face.

Chen Yuanyuan frowned, anger rising in her heart. Now she really wanted to wear him in a string.

"I don't know you? Don't get so close to me."

"We don't know each other now, but we may not know each other in the future."

"Yuanyuan, let's ignore him, sister will take you to the VIP stand."

Just after the two women left, Zhao Lei's face turned gloomy.

"Check those two women for me."

"Yes, Master."

Meanwhile, Century Manor.

Jun Mo looked at the information in his hand, which contained specific information about the Kyoto family.

"I hope you don't make the wrong choice."