The cold God of War Prince is passionate about the peasant wife

But at the moment when the two men made their moves, everyone was stunned and looked at them in disbelief.

Wuxi and Akun were concentrating on punching: "Scissors, rock, paper..."

The two men punched at the same time, Wuxi used scissors and A Kun used cloth.

"You lost!" Wu Xi said proudly.

Ah Kun clasped his hands together towards Wu Xi and said sincerely, "Brother Wu is amazing. I accept defeat with all my heart!"

Everyone stared at the two in disbelief.

Is this serious?

Zhang Da Xia who was standing next to him was also stunned. After a while, he stepped forward and asked, "Who are you two?"

"Let's have a competition!" said A Kun.

"But isn't this too much of a joke?" Zhang Daxia was embarrassed.

Wu Xi said seriously: "This competition requires not only fast, accurate and ruthless punches, but also strategy. More importantly, it is about gaming the opponent's psychology! You say, this is child's play?" Wu Xi stared coldly at Zhang Da Xia.

Hero Zhang: “…”

Everyone: "!!!"

It sounded so profound that if they hadn't been tired of guessing at the age of six, they would have almost believed it!

Hero Zhang also realized that the Tiangang Sect and the Guizong Sect were allies and didn't care who won the first place.

Since no one cares, why should he make a fuss about it?
"That makes sense!" Hero Zhang nodded and stepped aside.

Guess the shell and continue.

The second group's turn was Jinshan and Azhen.

Jinshan used scissors and Azhen used his fist, and Azhen won.

"I won, I won!" Ah Zhen raised his fist happily.

"Oh!" Jinshan regretted!
Three pairs of people, three rounds of competition, naturally two out of three wins.

But now, Tiangang Sect and Guizong Sect have both lost one round, won one round, and tied. It all depends on the last round between Lu Xiaowan and Chen Hongxing.

"Xiaowan, don't be nervous, just concentrate!" A Kun and A Zhen comforted Lu Xiaowan.

Lu Xiaowan nodded obediently.

"Old Chen, hold your breath and concentrate, enter a state of ecstasy!" Jinshan said to Chen Hongxing.

Chen Hongxing took a serious deep breath.

Everyone: "!!!"

You think they are treating it as a joke, but look how serious and solemn they are!

They have all entered a state of ecstasy!
It's fucking poisonous.

But they still stare at it eagerly, which is even more sick.

Lu Xiaowan and Chen Hongxing punched at the same time.

Lu Xiaowan used fists and Chen Hongxing used paper, so Chen Hongxing won.

"Won? I won?" Chen Hongxing looked at his hands in disbelief.

Jin Shan patted his shoulder and said loudly: "Don't look at me, our Guizong Sect is number one!"

The sect competition officially ended.

Hero Zhang announced the result.

The second place is Tiangang Sect, and the first place is Guizong Sect.

"From now on, Guizong Sect will be the leader among all the martial arts sects in our world, and the largest sect in our Nanyue country!" Zhang Daxia exclaimed.

Proclaimed.

The center of the first floor arena.

Lu Xiaobao and Xiao Azai stood in the front, and behind them stood the five guardians Wu Zibo, Jinshan, Wuxi, and the disciples of Guizong.

"Return to the sect!"

"Return to the sect!"...

Under the bright sunshine, deafening shouts and applause enveloped everyone who returned to the sect.

They raised their faces to face the sun and the warm applause, and their eyes could not help but turn red.

They can finally be aboveboard.

It's great to be aboveboard! ...

The second place is Tiangang Sect. The second largest sect is naturally Tiangang Sect.

The old Taoist priest and his three disciples stood on the stage with mixed feelings.

“Ahhh…” Ah Zhen wiped his tears and cried loudly: “Ahhh, Master, we finally got our reputation cleared! Ahhhh…”

Instantly, the old Taoist's eyes were wet, but he said seriously: "Gui Zongmen has been kind to us!"

Ah Zhen and the other two nodded heavily...

In previous years’ sect competitions, in addition to the first and second place, there were also third and fourth place.

But this year there are only first and second.

The people couldn't help but sigh deeply.

Previous martial arts conferences have always been exciting, but this year's conference was full of ups and downs, twists and turns!

They vaguely felt that the upcoming competition between the leaders of various sects would be even more exciting, and perhaps some unknown secrets would be revealed!
The common people were waiting to watch the show continue, but the various martial arts sects were not happy.

When they came, they made fun of these two sects!

One is playing house with the children, and the other is poor and down and out.

As a result, one of them got first place and the other got second place.

They are nothing!
The ones who were most upset were the Shadow Valley, the Qingcheng Sect, and the Dian Cang Sect. The leaders of these three sects looked at Murong Fu in the audience of the Sky Eagle Sect with dissatisfaction.

They deliberately tried to curry favor with Murong Fu just to get a chance to stand out in the martial arts conference.

As a result, this sect had to give up the second round of the competition.

I didn’t get any ranking, I’m even worse than the dilapidated Tiangang Sect!

Could it be that they stood on the wrong side and flattered the wrong person?
The three sect leaders' eyes turned cold at the same time.

They have followed Murong Fu like lapdogs for so long. If Murong Fu fails to become the leader of the martial arts conference this time, don't blame us for being ruthless.

If you are not the leader of the martial arts world, then you are nothing!
Why are they being so polite!
At the Tianying Sect's spectator seat, Du Yizi was angered and left, but Wusheng was left behind.

"Did the master leave a message?" Murong Fu asked. Wusheng said expressionlessly: "If you can't be the leader of the martial arts world, I will kill you!"

Murong Fu paused for a moment, but then said, "I understand!"

If he can't become the leader of the martial arts world, then he has no value.

It's worthless, so of course the old man will kill him.

He was not surprised.

However, he is determined to obtain the position of leader of the martial arts world.

It's getting dark.

The competition between sects is over, and the competition between the heads of the sects will be held tomorrow.

The people left and returned to the city.

Most of the martial arts sects chose to stay overnight at the Tianying Sect, which had prepared rooms early in the morning.

The Tiangang Sect and Guizong Sect also stayed overnight, not only them, but also Bai Su.

Bai Su looked around the villa, looking very satisfied: "Not bad! Xiaowan, do you like this?"

Lu Xiaowan said softly: "I like it!"

"Then Tiangangmen will be settled here from now on!" Bai Su said calmly, as if suggesting that they should have dinner here tomorrow!
Lu Xiaowan was stunned.

The old Taoist priest and the other two also paused.

"Manager Bai, there should be a limit to your nonsense!" Suddenly, Murong Fu's cold voice sounded behind him.

Bai Su looked back and smiled at him, not taking it seriously at all: "I'm serious! After all, no one knows what will happen tomorrow. What if Master Murong dies tomorrow? Isn't it normal for the disciples of the Eagle Sect to be leaderless and switch to the Tiangang Sect?"

"You——" Murong Fu's face turned pale.

Bai Su smiled calmly: "Master Murong, why are you so serious? As the master of a sect, you are not going to argue with a little girl like me, right?"

Murong Fu was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, but he could only suppress his anger.

If you take this too seriously, it means he has no tolerance.

"I know that Master Murong is broad-minded!" Bai Su smiled and said, "Master Murong, please arrange accommodation for us!"

Before Murong Fu could finish his breath, he saw a huge group of people behind Bai Su. The group was larger than all the martial arts sects combined, and almost all of them were disciples of the sect.

Murong Fu's breath was stuck in his throat.

The damn Guizong Sect has already extorted a full 120,000 taels of silver from him, and now they even want to live in his house and eat his food.

Dinner for more than twelve thousand people!

Murong Fu clenched his fist tightly and said, "I'll have someone arrange it!"

Bai Su brought Lu Xiaowan, the two kids, and Guizong Sect and Tiangang Sect to stay at the Tianying Sect Villa. Xiao Chu brought three old ladies and others.

Then he returned to the Duke's Mansion.

The night is deep.

The Duke's Mansion.

After watching the excitement for a whole day, everyone went back to their rooms to rest.

Old Mrs. Wang was sitting in the yard and not sleeping.

At this time, Lu Sanniang and the two brothers Lu Guotai came.

"Mom, why aren't you asleep yet?" Lu Guotai said.

Old Mrs. Wang looked around the courtyard one by one, with deep reluctance in her eyes.

She was born and raised in the countryside. This was her first time in the capital, her first time living in such a nice courtyard, and her first time having someone to talk to her about anything.

She couldn't bear to part with Lao Zhou and Lao Qian.

But if they don't leave, they will be implicated!
That won’t work!
"Boss, we are leaving in a few days. Have you packed everything?" Old Mrs. Wang asked Lu Guotai with a firm look in her eyes.

"Mom, don't worry, everything has been packed!" said Lu Guotai.

Old Lady Wang nodded and said, "Do it behind people's backs, don't let your Aunt Zhou and the others know!"

"Yeah!" Lu Guotai responded.

study.

A falcon flew in and landed on Xiao Chu's forearm.

He took the letter from under the falcon's feet, unfolded it and read it, but his expression changed instantly.

At this time, Old Lady Zhou pushed the door open and came in. When she saw Xiao Chu's expression, she stared at him and asked, "Did Su Su and Xi Rong come up with any results from their investigation?"

Xiao Chu looked at her and nodded solemnly: "Da Jin secretly instigated the Xiongnu to attack Xirong, causing heavy casualties among the Xirong. The new princess of Xirong was humiliated and jumped off the city wall to commit suicide. Susu and the others tried their best to secretly preserve Xirong and let Dachang secretly transfer them."

Hearing this, Old Lady Zhou's face changed drastically: "Such a big thing, why didn't Su Su tell us!"

Xiao Chu was silent.

Old Lady Zhou suddenly thought of something and asked hurriedly, "Why did the Jin Dynasty want to destroy the Western Rong?"

Xiao Chu calmed his eyes and said word by word: "Because Su Su and the new princess of Xirong are both of the empress's bloodline!"

There is no need to say anything more after that.

Since the fall of the Empress' Dynasty, the world has been divided into nine kingdoms.

The nine countries agreed that they would each serve as their own dynasty and not interfere with each other.

That being said, who doesn’t want to truly unify the world and become the king among kings?
Especially the Da Jin Dynasty, which has gradually revealed its wolfish ambitions in recent years.

But if one wants to unify the world legitimately, the world can only be united if the bloodline of the empress reappears.

Therefore, Da Jin must eliminate all existences that can protect the empress's bloodline in order to truly grasp, hold, and control the empress's bloodline.

"No wonder, no wonder!"

Suddenly, Old Lady Zhou murmured, "No wonder Su Su wanted to divorce A Jue. She didn't want to drag A Jue down!"

"Not only Susu, my brother-in-law and his wife are also ready to leave with their family and not to burden us!" Xiao Chu said.

Old Mrs. Zhou turned around and was about to leave.

Xiao Chu grabbed her.

"I'm going to find Lao Wang and ask him clearly whether we are still a family. He didn't tell me anything and was about to leave without saying a word!" Old Mrs. Zhou said angrily, but her eyes were red.

Xiao Chu patted her hands and said, "Don't worry, ask tomorrow! I also want to ask Lu Dachang!"

Under his sleeves, Xiao Chu clenched his fists like irons. (End of this chapter)