Wang Xiaojian was not surprised that Zhao Huoming wanted to take revenge.

If it was him, he wouldn't let them off so easily even if he was cheated for two thousand gold.

However, this phrase "someone", made Wang Xiaojian think of something.

He rolled his eyes and laughed: "Zhao Huoming, is there anyone you're talking about, Gui Yuan?"

Zhao Huoming was startled, he did not expect Wang Xiaojian to be so powerful, and instantly guessed the reason.

What was even more unexpected was that Wang Xiaojian did not respect him so much and directly called him by his name.

that was the main director and vice director of the imperial household, who was also the vice director of Mansion of Eastern Deport Guard.

He had an extremely high status.

Anyone who mentioned him would want to call him Eunuch Gui, but he called him directly by his name.

Zhao Huoming snorted, and said: "That's right, Lee Bai. It's the Eunuch Gui. Anyway, you're finished! No one can save you. This young master will definitely break your legs today! "

Zhao Huoming was arrogant, he even raised his head, and looked up high.

In his eyes, Wang Xiaojian was an extraordinary person.

In terms of literary talent, he believed that he was no match for Wang Xiaojian, but he believed that a person's strength was limited.

Since Wang Xiaojian's literary talent was so outstanding, then according to him, his cultivation would not be that high.

Tian Hailiang stood beside Zhao Huoming and took the opportunity to fan the flames, saying: "Young Master Zhao, breaking a leg was too easy on him. This fellow is so despicable, why not cripple both his hands as well! "

Zhao Huoming's eyes lit up, as if he was considering the feasibility of the question.

A cold glint flashed across Wang Xiaojian's eyes.

He sneered, he raised his head and looked at Zhao Huoming and Tian Hailiang.

"I didn't expect that the two of you would have such a strong grudge against me. I'm so sorry. "Since that's the case, if I meet you two, I won't be polite either."

"Lee Bai, what do you mean by that?!"

Tian Hailiang coldly snorted. Because of the matter of eating shit, he hated Wang Xiaojian to the extreme.

Zhao Huoming said in a similar tone, "That's right, Lee Bai.

Wang Xiaojian looked at the two of them and laughed: "Of course it's my fist. At that time, I will definitely teach you two how to conduct yourself. "

"Humph!"

Zhao Huoming and Tian Hailiang were extremely furious. He actually said that he wanted to teach them how to conduct themselves.

He was too arrogant!

"..."

When Wang Xiaojian was facing Zhao Huoming, the battle on the four stages had already begun.

Groom Contest was a feast for many people who revered martial arts.

Many people cast their gazes towards the arena.

The people in the audience stands would occasionally let out warm cheers due to the splendid battles.

Wang Xiaojian raised his head and looked at Stage Four.

On the stage, two heaven's pride level experts with Son-in-law Mansion were battling.

Wang Xiaojian felt that these two people were familiar, but he could not call out their names.

The strength of the two was not bad, between the One-star Martial General and a two star general.

In the eyes of Wang Xiaojian with his Nine-star Martial General, such strength was very weak.

Wang Xiaojian watched for a while and then lost interest.

He had Zhao Huoming and Tian Hailiang by his side, but Wang Xiaojian, who planned to teach them how to conduct themselves, was too lazy to bother with them.

Wang Xiaojian's Spiritual Sense swept out, and landed in the middle of the audience seating.

At this time, Daji and Wang Zhaojun sat together.

Sitting beside them, was Tan Yan.

Wang Xiaojian who was bored smiled slightly and used the Spiritual Sense's sound transmission to communicate with Wang Zhaojun who was seated in the audience.

"Wife Zhaojun, can you bite me tonight? You owe me thirty times.

"Wang Xiaojian, go and die. I guess I can't give you that. And it's not even twenty-seven times, why is it like that now? "

"Eh. Wife Zhaojun, I was wrong. Then let's play double. Let's make Daji sit on top of you and play together. "

"Get lost!"

Wang Zhaojun was ashamed and angry, her beautiful face immediately flushed red.

This slut was simply not human.

At a time like this, he was still thinking about those things.

Although Wang Zhaojun kept scolding him, Wang Xiaojian was still extremely happy.

Ice-snow Princess's face was flushed red from being taken liberties with, and looked at him very carefree.

His heart was itching as well.

In the audience stands, the cheers continued.

On the stage, matches continued one after another.

Tian Hailiang also went up on stage.

Although he was completely deceived by Wang Xiaojian, his strength was not bad and he quickly took down his opponent.

After winning the competition, Tian Hailiang provocatively pointed his thumb down at Wang Xiaojian, causing him to react by scolding him again.

After about an hour, a voice that came from the referee finally attracted Wang Xiaojian's attention.

Sixth round, Lee Bai, Zhao Huoming, go up!

Hua ~

As the sound of his voice faded, the spectators closest to the arena immediately erupted into cheers.

Many people began to shout out Zhao Huoming's and Lee Bai's names.

Zhao Huoming was a Second Young Master of the capital's Zhao Family, so his status was incomparably honorable.

With his handsome appearance and the age at which he was married, he had become the target of adoration for many girls in the capital.

And Wang Xiaojian's popularity, was similarly high.

The poems Wang Xiaojian made at the Xieya Building yesterday had not yet been spread out.

However, with just a demonstration, Wang Xiaojian had become famous in the capital, and now he had a lot of 'fans'.

However, Wang Xiaojian and his fans were different.

Zhao Huoming's fans were mostly young women.

The commoner woman hoped that Zhao Huoming would take a fancy to her and marry into the Zhao Palace.

As for Wang Xiaojian's fans, most of them were elderly men, elderly women, and the hot-blooded young men.

They were all moved by the sight and felt moved that even in death, they would not forget to take back the feelings of their homeland.

Wang Xiaojian and Zhao Huoming walked up the stage together.

Zhao Huoming was dressed in luxurious robes, and upon hearing the cheers from the surroundings, his head was held high.

The noble Zhao Family Second Young Master s would not be tempted by commoner women.

In his eyes, these commoners were only enough to kneel and lick him.

However, he enjoyed the feeling of being the center of attention.

Wang Xiaojian was not as black-hearted as them. When someone shouted his name out loud, he raised his hand and responded to them.

Even though a slut doesn't do things well, she often scolds Sharpei.

However, he would not pour cold water on others.

Hearing that, these people had different feelings towards Lee Bai.

It was both rare and precious.

Although he was not in favour of the winner's imperial family, from the memories that he had of the Dongxia Sect, he had quite a good impression of this country's people.

Zhao Huoming looked at Wang Xiaojian, and as he raised his hand, the corner of his mouth rose up, revealing a look of despise.

He disdained to do such a thing, but Wang Xiaojian did.

The level was simply too low.

He turned to Wang Xiaojian and sneered: "Humble families are indeed lowly born. What's so good about these lowly commoners? "

When Wang Xiaojian heard this, he sneered and said, "It's better for the Humble Class to be born than for a dog."

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