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Chapter 492: The Chu family's emcee, Qiu Tong's fate, Wang Ren's sword (7.3k)

Taoranju, living room
Chu Wujiang met the most outstanding woman in the Zhen family—Zhen Qiutong.

The fiery red clothes, bright eyes, and unyielding fighting spirit all demonstrate her excellence.

Although she was restricted by the Emperor's curse and her martial arts skills were weak, only at the level of an ordinary Yuandan, Zhen Qiutong never thought of giving in and still lived seriously.

Chu Wujiang took out a letter, smiled and said:
"Miss Zhen San, good tricks."

"On the first day you came to the Chu Mansion, you were able to ask Duke Li and Duke Zhenguo to send me a letter, hoping that I would take good care of the women of the Zhen family."

The Duke of Zhenguo and the Duke of Liguo are both people who cherish old times.

They allowed the Zhen family to be punished but not humiliated.

If Chu Wujiang really treated the women of the Zhen family as playthings, not only would there be backlash from his love affair, but people from all sides would also come to question him.

The Duke of Zhenguo and the Duke of Liguo will not turn against each other over such a small matter, and Chu Wujiang cannot cause trouble for them.

Zhen Qiutong said without fear:

"That's because the Marquis of Guanjun has made great contributions. I have no choice but to do this to protect my family. I hope the Marquis will understand."

Zhen Qiutong knew that her tactics were effective, but she lowered her stance even more.

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:
"It doesn't matter. I never intended to use coercion."

"You have a profound misunderstanding of me."

"Can you ask Madam Wang and Madam Li whether I have ever forced them in the slightest?"

Zhen Qiutong was not so easily convinced. She insisted:

"My Lord, you are the master and we are the servants. How can you think about it?"

"Even if they bow down to the Lord, it doesn't mean anything."

Chu Wujiang clapped his hands and laughed:
"well said."

"No wonder the legend in the martial arts world says that Miss Zhen San doesn't look like a woman from the Duke of Rong's Mansion. It really makes sense."

"Jin Yu arranged for you to join the Dragon Guard, which is a bit of a waste of your talent."

"Why don't you be the master of ceremonies at the Marquis' Mansion?"

Just as in the past, teachers and students were prohibited from dating, it was not only an ethical issue, but more importantly a matter of inequality in status.

When there is inequality in status, those with lower status are more likely to submit to those with higher status.

Zhen Qiutong expressed her attitude and did not want to be harmed.

But Chu Wujiang had no intention of using force, so he would naturally give face to the Duke of Zhenguo and others.

Zhen Qiutong blurted out:
"What is an emcee?"

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:
"This is considered a female official."

"Mainly assisting my wife and taking care of some external communications and etiquette."

"For example, hold some tea parties and poetry gatherings, and invite girls from various mansions to have fun together."

Chu Wujiang had a maid named Lingyun in Longzhou. She was very good at socializing and could interact and socialize with the ladies in Taodu properly.

Now Lingyun has completely surrendered to Shen Qingyue and is responsible for the liaison work among the families in Longzhou. The ladies and girls of each family will come to support her.

At the same time, Lingyun will also help these ladies and girls solve some of their requests.

This is ladies’ diplomacy.

The Chu family rose too quickly, and even through marriage and exchange of interests, conflicts often arose, such as changes in land property, disputes over shops, and so on.

Madam diplomacy is a lubricant that makes the operation of one's own power smoother. Any conflicts and problems can be discovered and avoided as early as possible.

Lu Youlan's personality is not suitable for socializing, and she rarely holds cocktail parties.

Chu Wujiang wanted to fully integrate into Tianjing and planned to add two more subordinates to her, one was Wang Yan and the other was Zhen Qiutong.

She proved her diplomatic ability and was able to mobilize so many noble ladies to persuade their fathers and brothers to come and help, which was already remarkable.

More importantly, Zhen Qiutong has a clear mind.

She knew about Li Xian's chastity. That little reputation could not stop Chu Wujiang at all. The only practical way was to let each family say a few good words about her.

Of course Chu Wujiang could refuse to listen, but if he forced his way through, it would leave a very bad impression on everyone.

This point is grasped quite accurately.

Zhen Qiutong was very interested in this job and asked quickly:

“That’s all you have to do?”

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:
"Of course, I dare not bully the women of the Zhen family."

"The Duke of Zhenguo suggested that I take you as my concubine to appease the Zhen family."

"If you don't want to be a female official, then you can only be a concubine."

Masters compete with each other, until the point is reached.

Zhen Qiutong relied on her classmates in the academy and attracted a bunch of nobles to care about her whereabouts. Chu Wujiang took advantage of the situation and proposed two options: being a master of ceremonies or being a concubine.

Zhen Qiutong blushed slightly, and she said quickly:
"I have judged you with my own humble heart, please forgive me, my Lord."

"I am willing to be a female official."

Zhen Qiutong knew when to stop and immediately started to flatter Chu Wujiang.

After all, her goal was not to deal with the Chu family, but to get good treatment for herself and her sister.

The Chu family's emcee is in charge of social activities and has considerable power.

Chu Wujiang said with a smile:
"That's good."

"I wonder if Miss Zhen San can play Go?"

Chu Wujiang now has a habit. When he sees a woman appear, he plans to play Go with her.

"what?"

Zhen Qiutong said somewhat embarrassedly:

"I don't know how to do it, but I can learn!"

"I have been learning the art of diplomacy since I was young, so I will definitely be able to be a master of ceremonies!"

"Please test me, my Lord."

Chu Wujiang originally wanted to say, "I'll teach you."

But he thought of Ping'er's chess skills and decided to give up instantly.

Originally, Chu Wujiang used chess to torture others, but ended up being tortured by others. What is this?
Chu Wujiang quickly remembered the ongoing trials and chuckled:
"No need to play chess, let's try martial arts."

"Jinyu, come here and show me how to do it."

Baili Jin quickly agreed:

"Yes, Lord Marquis!"

Zhen Qiutong couldn't help but wonder if Guan Junhou deliberately let Baili Jin teach her a lesson to punish her for writing a letter to tell tales.

But she still gritted her teeth and agreed:
"Master Baili, please give me some advice."

Baili Jin said with a fake smile:
"Master Master of Ceremonies, please give me some advice."

"What weapon do you use?"

It was indeed a deliberate revenge.

Zhen Qiutong bit her red lips and replied:
"I use two swords."

Baili Jin was well prepared and threw a set of double swords directly over. These were weapons she had taken from the treasury in the mansion and prepared for her.

"Take it!"

Baili Jin was dressed in a light gauze, flowing like clouds, her steps were as light as a white crane in the mist and rain, and every time she swung her sword, it was brisk and sharp.

Zhen Qiutong was facing a formidable enemy. She held the double swords she had just received in both hands, and her vitality instantly burst out. The blades turned into a ball of red flame, and the intense heat wave made the surrounding air become scorching hot.

Her steps became more steady, and each step was filled with great strength. Combined with the power of fire from the "Fire Spirit Sutra", she was like a raging spark, full of momentum.

bump!
Baili Jin's sword tip slashed out diagonally, and a sword energy as thin as a hair came out from the sky, like mist, quickly approaching Zhen Qiutong.

There is murderous intent hidden in the hazy rain and fog.

However, Zhen Qiutong reacted quickly, leaped up suddenly, and swung out a single sword. The sword light, with a blazing flame, cut through Baili Jin's sword energy.

Not bad!

With such agile skills and decisive judgment, he has the potential to become a master.

But it's still too weak.

A sneer appeared on Baili Jin's face. He skillfully turned the sword and the smoke dispersed.

The entire space seemed to become blurred, and the hot airflow formed by the flame sword technique was completely covered.

Baili Jin's specialized assassination swordsmanship allowed him to take the enemy's head in the mist.

bump!
Baili Jin stabbed in the air, Zhen Qiutong gritted her teeth, and threw the flying knife in the direction where the enemy was most likely to attack!

She plans to die together!
"stop!"

Chu Wujiang shouted, and he used the power of [Spiritual Language], Baili Jin's sword and Zhen Qiutong's flying knife stopped in the air at the same time.

Baili Jin quickly turned back and saluted:

"My Lord, I used too much force."

Zhen Qiutong is only at the level of an ordinary Yuandan, and Baili Jin used too much power just now.

Chu Wujiang shook his head and said:

"This is enough."

"Miss Zhen San, are you hurt?"

Zhen Qiutong quickly shook her head and said:

"Thank you for your concern, my Lord. I am fine."

Chu Wujiang nodded and said nothing more.

Because he was observing Zhen Qiutong's fortune.

The battle between the two sides was intense enough that Chu Wujiang activated his [Double Pupils] and was able to see the opponent's luck.

[Name: Zhen Qiutong]

【Fate: Emperor Wu’s Curse (Black)】

[Fortune: high aspirations but poor fortune (black), family fortune declines (black)]

[Literary Luck: Smart (green), Talented (blue)]

【Physical Luck: Congenital Deficiency (Gray)】

[Martial Luck: Tenacity (White)]

[Romance Luck: Marrying Far Away (Black), Demons Give Birth to Nine Evils (Purple), Pregnant Spiritual Mother (Purple)]

and many more.

Chu Wujiang felt a sharp pain in his eyes.

He quickly closed his eyes and did not continue to spy on Zhen Qiutong's fate.

This is incredible.

The luck on her body seemed too strange.

Zhen Qiutong asked quickly:
"My Lord, what's wrong with you?"

Chu Wujiang's eyesight deteriorated severely, so he had to draw out the dragon energy from the dragon ball and then use [Panlong Guqi] to repair his damaged eyesight.

It took a long time for his eyes to return to normal.

"I'm fine."

"It's just that my eyes are a little sore, it will be fine after a while."

Chu Wujiang looked at Zhen Qiutong, feeling deeply moved.

This Zhen family is too outrageous. Each one is more powerful than the other.

Wang Yan and Li Xian's luck with love is still at an excellent level, and Zhen Qiutong is about to break through the purple limit and reach orange luck.

Chu Wujiang couldn't help but ponder:
[If I'm not mistaken, Zhen Qiutong will be married off to Yuzhou by Duke Rong after the Zhen family falls into decline. This could be a marriage alliance or a collaboration between the evil god's court.]

[So Zhen Qiutong became the wife of a demon master, fulfilled her destiny, and married far away in the frontier.]

【At the same time, Zhen Qiutong loves her family very much, especially her sister. 】

[When she heard the news that the Zhen family was completely destroyed, Zhen Qiutong decided to become a demon. ]

[A phoenix gives birth to nine chicks, a dragon gives birth to nine sons, and a demon gives birth to nine evil spirits! ]

[Zhen Qiutong used her own body to breed a powerful new generation of demons to avenge her sister.]

[This is the script written by Taixu Fantasy Realm.]

Chu Wujiang took a deep breath.

He has a better understanding of how to use romantic luck.

The clever use of fate and marriage eventually becomes a chess piece used by the gods to influence the tide of the times.

Zhen Qiutong was very perceptive. She noticed that there was a hint of pity in the Champion Marquis's eyes. She couldn't help but step back and said:
"My Lord, I am a weak girl, and I cannot serve a gentleman."

Chu Wujiang laughed dumbly and said:

"Don't worry Miss Zhen San, I am not that kind of person."

"From now on, you are the master of ceremonies at the Marquis' Mansion, responsible for etiquette and reception. Go out more often and recite poems with your classmates in the academy."

"As for Miss Qiuya, I will serve as your assistant. I will arrange an independent courtyard for you. You can also summon your former servants to serve you conveniently."

"After all, the Zhen family has been noble for generations. I was just not able to take care of you yesterday. I will not treat you harshly."

The advantage of the nobility lies in the connections and favors accumulated by their parents.

Silver is the thing with the smallest gap.

For example, when Lu Xun of the Three Kingdoms died, his family had no wealth left.

But don't think he is really poor, because his son inherited five thousand thugs and all the money was spent here.

Similarly, Zhen Qiutong has a way to leverage the Zhen family's intangible assets, good interpersonal relationships, and gratitude. The concern from all walks of life this time is proof of this.

Zhen Qiutong used these to make a deal with Chu Wujiang, and both parties knew it, but she still felt a little grateful:
"Thank you for your kindness, my Lord."

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:
"Just a little thing."

"Go outside for a moment. Maybe the real guest is coming."

Zhen Qiutong couldn't help but ask:

"My Lord, who is the guest?"

Chu Wujiang looked outside and chuckled:

"Of course it's the hermit Wang Ren."

"Go to the door and tell him that I am waiting for him at the arena."

Zhen Qiutong quickly responded:
"Yes, Lord Marquis."

Cui Weiyang and Wang Ren both wrote letters in their personal capacity, saying that in view of their relatives' advice, they hoped Chu Wujiang would treat the Zhen family's children well.

Chu Wujiang had no idea what Cui Weiyang's purpose was.

But Wang Ren's letter was filled with a strong desire to fight, like an eagle about to spread its wings and fly high.

Xiang Zhuang dances with sword, aiming at Pei Gong!
Of course, he wrote the letter not for his own niece's granddaughter, but to test the waters.

How can we not use the righteousness in our hands?
He stood up for some weak women, so who wouldn't say he was a hero?

Since Chu Wujiang came to Tianjing, he has not taken any open action.

There are always some people who doubt whether he is truly invincible and only those with strong spiritual power can contend with him?
Even though Fang Xiaoran had tried it himself and reported it to Wang Ren, Wang Ren still wanted to give it a try.

Fang Xiaoran can't do it.

Doesn’t mean I can’t do it!

……

Taoranju, in front of the main gate

Zhen Qiutong arrived at the gate and saw a carriage coming. She couldn't help but ask:
"The person who came is the hermit Wang Ren."

Call!
The carriage stopped in front of the door. Wang Ren was a little surprised at first, then laughed out loud:

"Exactly!"

"May I know your name, young lady?"

Zhen Qiutong was startled and shouted quickly:

"I am Zhen Qiutong, the emcee of the Chu Residence."

"My Lord has ordered me to wait here for you, Prince."

Wang Ren was really surprised.

It was normal for Chu Wujiang to see his fighting spirit and order his men to wait and see.

As a result, he went out unexpectedly and rented a carriage from a horse shop, intending to take Chu Wujiang by surprise. Unexpectedly, Chu Wujiang could sense the exact time of his arrival.

As expected, there is no false reputation. Wang Ren suppressed his surprise and said with a smile:

"Miss Zhen San is safe and sound. I will be able to give my niece an explanation."

Zhen Qiutong said gratefully:
"Thank you for your care, Sister Wang. I will remember it for the rest of my life."

"The Marquis is waiting for the prince's arrival at the arena."

Wang Ren couldn't help but laugh:

"it is good!"

"The Champion Marquis is indeed a straightforward person."

Wang Ren held the sword at his waist, and fighting spirit burst out in his heart.

……

Taoranju, indoor martial arts arena

Chu Wujiang closed his eyes and rested. Sensing Wang Ren's unhurried footsteps, he laughed out loud:

"I have observed the letters and inferred that my brother does not like red tape."

"We have done it here, and helped you fulfill a wish."

Chu Wujiang never fights a battle without confidence. He guessed that Wang Ren would come, so he asked Bai Ye for information about the other party and roughly guessed what the other party was thinking.

Wang Ren had the demeanor of an elder. He wore a dusty Confucian scholar's suit and looked like a poor scholar.

But he was full of rage, had a high level of cultivation, and was only one step away from his primordial spirit.

Wang Ren originally wanted to use the stage of the Young Heroes Conference to gain the reputation of a young hero at the age of 29, thereby earning luck and ascending to the realm of the spirit in the future.

The previous class included Fang Xiaoran, who had to live in seclusion for ten years to hone himself.

Chu Wujiang is also in this session, but he still has no chance of winning.

Wang Ren laughed three times:

"Since Wang Ren was born, why was Xiao Ran born?"

"Since Wang Ren was born, why should Wujiang be born?"

"How lucky Wang is, and how unfortunate he is."

Over the past ten years, his sword power has reached its peak and is now perfect.

Even if it is a powerful Yuanshen, he has a chance to take it down with this sword.

As a result, when he saw Chu Wujiang with his keen eyes, he came to a conclusion.

I can't win by myself.

Even if I can't win, I still have to compete!
"Young Heroes Gathering, there is no need for the following competitions."

"It's just you and me."

Chu Wujiang couldn't help but laugh:
"Your Highness, you underestimate the heroes of the world."

Wang Ren said seriously:

"The fifth on the Tianjiao list is His Royal Highness Prince Qin's youngest son, Di Lingxiao. He will not be attending the Young Heroes Conference."

"The sixth on the Tianjiao list is Zhang Daocheng, who calls himself the Xuanyuan Sect Master. He abandoned the Dao sect, became a bandit, and can only flee everywhere."

"Number seven on the Tianjiao list is the evil demon Jiudao, the holy son of Wudao Palace [Long Wudao]. He was severely injured by the Sitianjian a long time ago and is still recovering from his injuries and hiding."

"Others, etc., are not a concern."

"My Lord, please take my sword!"

"Wang believes you can take it on."

Wang Ren walked forward step by step, speaking words that showed contempt for all the heroes in the world, just to boost his own momentum.

Since I can't get the title of young hero, I'll just do what I want for once.

He had cultivated the sword skills for many years, and he must find a top master to verify what he had learned.

Just like Go is played by two people.

Among all the young talents in the world, he believed that only Chu Wujiang and Fang Xiaoran could take on the task.

No, even Fang Xiaoran might not be able to take it on.

Because he has a special physique, he became a big hit.

So he was unwilling to not use this sword.

Chu Wujiang looked at Wang Ren, who was walking towards him and becoming stronger step by step, and showed a look of regret.

Pity.

You want to use this sword to become famous all over the world, but I can't agree to that.

"bring it on."

Chu Wujiang drew out the Wu Yue scimitar.

You have a sword and I have a knife.

Wang Ren's sword power was as powerful as the cry of a divine phoenix, unbridled and vast.

There is a big bird in the country, which has not flown or sung for three years.
If you don't fly, you will soar into the sky.

If it doesn't make a sound, it's a blockbuster.

The moment he drew his sword, the entire building of the arena collapsed bit by bit.

The soul warriors in Tianjin all felt the extremely terrifying sword intent. That sword was beyond the power of ordinary souls.

Zhiping, a lay scholar from the Imperial College, was shocked and said:
"Wang Ren, what's going on?"

"Isn't this sword meant to deal with that little Taoist priest Zhenyi?"

The Taoist leader, Tian Gang Zhenren, was also shocked and said:

"Has Wang Ren achieved a breakthrough in his soul?"

"How can there be such a terrifying sword intent?"

Only the Duke of Zhenguo looked calm and praised:
"Wang Ren's stunning success is indeed special."

"When he advances to the realm of the primordial spirit, he can become a sharp sword for the human race."

This sword can kill the soul.

Ten years of accumulated energy burst out in an instant.

It was just Chu Wujiang's blade that swallowed everything.

The Nine Destructions of Shenxiao - Destruction of Form!
This is different from every time Chu Wujiang used luck points in order to quickly kill the soul.

He did not waste any points against Wang Ren this time.

Because it's enough.

There was a boom.

The knife and the sword collided.

Both of their weapons were precious weapons and neither could withstand such a brutal collision.

The next moment, Wang Ren's sword shattered and Chu Wujiang's scimitar left a mark.

Chu Wujiang was still surrounded by calmness and peace.

The visible sword force was destroyed.

The Nine Destructions of Shenxiao can destroy everything.

As long as he destroyed this sword force, Chu Wujiang could easily stop the remaining power.

Chu Wujiang opened his pupils, aimed at the weak point of the sword with a strange posture, and swung his sword to block Wang Ren's Ten Years Sword in one fell swoop.

Chu Wujiang took note of this stunning glimpse and exclaimed in admiration:

"This sword is indeed better than Fang Xiaoran's."

"But, there is only this one sword."

Wang Ren's eyes of investigation shed tears of blood, and he also laughed:

"The Champion Marquis was able to take this sword. It's really satisfying."

"I lost."

He has a sword that can shock the world.

There is no special secret to the stunning physique. It just means that it can continuously accumulate power, and the longer the power is accumulated, the greater the power.

It seemed to be able to accumulate power and sword force without limit, and then burst out all at once.

Fang Xiaoran uses the Kunpeng Immortal Body and the White Tiger Combat Body to fight for a long time and fight almost like his primordial spirit. He can fight against the primordial spirit and not be at a disadvantage.

After a year of accumulation, he can rival the Yuanshen.

He has accumulated power for ten years and can kill ordinary souls.

If he accumulates for a hundred years, he might be able to create a miracle and kill a calamity soul at the Yuanling realm.

The higher Wang Ren’s cultivation level, the more terrifying the power of this sword.

He has one sword, and only one sword.

So Wang Ren can confidently say that there are only two young heroes in this class.

If he hadn't struck this sword, the Young Heroes' Meeting would have remained in suspense.

Once he comes out, he will be able to decide the leader of the Young Heroes Association.

The power of the Ten-Year Sword can kill Tiangang Zhenren directly, and even the soul of a calamity will be injured.

Chu Wujiang couldn't help but ask:
"Brother Wang, you can wait until the final battle to use this sword."

"If we accumulate it for another month, the power will increase even more."

"Perhaps I will back down,"

Wang Ren's face twitched slightly.

Chu Wujiang is really a monster.

He was confident that this sword could kill the soul.

As a result, Chu Wujiang didn't even retreat, which was a bit of a blow to his self-confidence.

You should at least take two steps back.

However, the vital energy used by Chu Wujiang still maintained the state of Yuanling Realm, and he blocked his sword.

so horrible.

Wang Ren calmed down and explained:
"Now that this sword has been launched, Wang can still say that it was to test the Champion Marquis."

"If it's a competition arena, we have to follow the arrangements of our family and sect."

"How can we ignore the overall situation?"

"Fortunately, there is still a month left, so Wang can accumulate some strength and defeat Taoist Master Zhenyi."

"His Tai Chi sword power is said to be able to dissolve sword intent below the level of the Yuan Shen. Nothing can be dispelled by his sword power."

"It will take more effort for Wang to defeat him."

You are really willful.

Chu Wujiang's face twitched slightly.

But on second thought, in order to win the championship of the Young Heroes Association, Wang Ren went into seclusion in the mountains after losing to Fang Xiao ten years ago. He did not go out of the world for ten years and did not take his family's orders seriously.

He said that he would follow the arrangements of his family and the sect, but who knows how much he actually does?

It takes ten years to make a sword, and its power is enormous.

But even without this sword, Wang Ren is still the strongest young hero in the world, so he ranks fourth.

The ranking of Fengyu Tower is not nonsense.

Chu Wujiang couldn't help but say:
"Then my brother will probably be reprimanded when he returns."

Wang Ren smiled confidently:

"Even without this sword, Wang is still among the top five young heroes in the world."

Just because you are not the best in the world, should you feel sorry for yourself?
Wang Ren didn't have this idea. He always wanted to defeat Fang Xiaoran, but this time when he met Chu Wujiang, even his inner demons disappeared.

You can't win alone, maybe it's destiny.

But the fact that two people couldn't win can only be attributed to their strength.

There's nothing to resent.

Being ranked in the top five among young heroes is already quite remarkable.

Chu Wujiang clapped his hands and laughed:

"Brother Wang, what you said is very true. Let us drink this cup to the full."

"The young heroes will have another competition."

Wang Ren shook his head and smiled bitterly:
"No, Wang will tell the Confucian disciples that if they meet the Champion Marquis, they should just surrender."

Now the preliminaries are in full swing, and many people are waiting to test Chu Wujiang.

This time, Wang Ren finally saw the true God.

It’s not shameful to lose to Chu Wujiang.

He surrendered upon seeing Chu Wujiang. That was very sensible.

What a fart!
He thought that with this sword he could kill the soul and create the same miracle as Chu Wujiang did in Longzhou, but Chu Wujiang took it calmly.

It is obvious that Chu Wujiang's strength has broken through again.

Wang Ren had to make adjustments based on the Confucian plan.

He picked up the wine glass and drank it all, laughing loudly:
"Champion Marquis, I am looking forward to your fight with Fang Xiaoran."

"After I came here, I saw that he was about to break through to the Yuan Shen realm. It seemed that he had gained some benefits from the Ning and Rong mansions."

"Come to think of it, I still have to thank Champion Hou."

When a giant whale falls, countless lives benefit.

This time the Prime Minister has taken action, and naturally the Prime Minister's Mansion will also have a share of the inheritance of the Ning and Rong mansions.

In order to advance his primordial spirit, Duke Ningguo prepared countless rare treasures.

It is quite normal for the prime minister to take advantage of the opportunity to make trouble.

Chu Wujiang made a huge fortune, and the Prime Minister's Mansion was no exception.

All I can say is that Duke Ningguo died too tragically, and everything he did was to facilitate others.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince took one copy, the Duke of Zhenguo took one copy, and the Prime Minister's Mansion took one copy. Among them, Fang Xiaoran planned to use this benefit to advance his spiritual realm.

In Wang Ren's eyes, this will definitely be a fight between dragons and tigers.

There is no doubt that he is the leader of the Young Heroes Association.

The only question is whether Fang Xiaoran can break through his soul and suppress Chu Wujiang.

Chu Wujiang smiled and said:

"Winning or losing is just a small matter."

"Come on, drink!"

Chu Wujiang poured a glass of wine and handed it to Wang Ren.

Wang Ren was slightly stunned, then smiled and said:

"Wang calls himself a hermit, but he is not as free and easy as the Marquis."

"As for what my niece said about the Marquis bullying the women of the Zhen family, it is indeed a rumor."

"Wang will clarify for the Marquis."

Chu Wujiang took away all the beauties in the Rongguo Mansion, plus the women sent by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and captured both the Ning and Rong mansions in one fell swoop. Rumors began to spread in the martial arts world.

Wang Ren now plans to use his own reputation to guarantee Chu Wujiang.

The two of them sat on the ground, drinking one glass of wine after another in the ruins of the arena.

As for the news that Chu Wujiang took on Wang Ren's strongest sword, the Champion Newspaper printed it urgently and it spread throughout Tianjing at a lightning speed.

"Extra number, extra number!"

"The Champion Marquis took Wang Ren's ten-year sword!"

"The leader of the Young Heroes Association has been decided!"

The whole of Tianjing fell into madness.

In the underground casino, the odds on Chu Wujiang winning the championship became 500 to 1, which was tantamount to cancellation.

Zhen Qiutong stared blankly at the damage caused by the two men.

She suddenly felt that she was a little ridiculous.

No matter how cunning and calculating you are, they cannot defeat the supreme divine power.

(End of this chapter)