Lin Yunxi sat aside and listened carefully to the hearts of the two of them. The two of them clearly love each other in their hearts, but they want to be so duplicity. If it weren't for true love, would they hate so deeply?

"I did what I said." Chu Ziyan still stared at her back.

Once, just looking at her back was an extravagant hope.

Now that he can follow her behind, he is very satisfied.

Chu Ziyan turned around and glanced at his three sons, and said: "Yuanhe, Yuanli, Yuanyuan, Chu Prince's Mansion, big and small matters, all three of you brothers will discuss and deal with it. This king will choose within half a year. Come out someone who can hereditary knighthood."

He knew that Wei'er would go with Ran'er and the others, and he had stayed in the Chu Palace, just to protect him.

Back then, he cruelly married his daughter to Nanwan Island, originally wanting Ran'er to avoid the disputes in the palace, and Wei'er could also leave the palace of Chu.

The place in the backyard is not suitable for her, the outside world is her world.

But he didn't expect Wei'er to be so decisive that she would not ask anything.

Even after hearing the news of her daughter's death, she was able to remain indifferent and devote herself to cultivating every day.

Now that she comes out, her heart is still nostalgic for Hong Chen.

He would enter this red dust and travel around the world with her.

He is confident that he can regain her heart.

"Yes, father!" the three brothers responded uniformly.

There was a sneer at the corner of Chu Yuan's mouth, and the father finally let go. After half a year, this hereditary titled position would definitely belong to him.

After Chu Ziyan explained everything, he returned to the imperial capital with Chu Yanran and the others.

After tossing back and forth, the sky gradually dimmed.

The family had already booked a restaurant near the ring. After dinner, they waited for the ring to compete.

The most lively place in the imperial capital today is the Pagoda Square.

The area near Shenta Square is very lively, with tens of thousands of people gathered, just waiting to see this childlike farce.

A fifteen-year-old boy challenged a five-year-old child, this is something that has never happened before.

Before the time has come, the Nangong family is sitting on the second floor of a restaurant near the ring. Here, the fifth-order cultivation base can see every move on the ring clearly.

Just got the news, Jun Yuheng also brought his family over, in the room next to them.

Nangong Yunhao gently rubbed Lin Ziyi's head, and asked with some worry: "Yi'er, have you beaten Yan Mengxuan?"

When Lin Ziyi heard this, his face was unhappy, "Hey! Uncle, are you asking the other way around? You should ask that Yan Mengxuan can beat me?"

Nangong Yunhao smiled, "Oh, you kid, you're pretty confident?"

Lin Ziyi raised his beautiful brows and looked triumphant. His opportunity for Lin Ziyi's shame came, and she replied with a proud face: "Uncle, you can't do it in one step. It's a blockbuster but it's not difficult. Do it all. For one thing, make a little progress every day, and surpass yesterday a little bit every day. With this belief, Yi'er's cultivation base can be regarded as a leaps and bounds. How can there be any reason for not winning?"

A certain kid started talking big words as soon as he was proud, he almost forgot, his pill grade has not been promoted for several months.

"Lin Ziyi, when you are happy, you can talk, don't you? Your pill grade, ice element spiritual power, still stays in place. When do you want to stay in place?" Lin Yunxi sneered unceremoniously. son.

Lin Ziyi turned his head, looked at his mother, and said in his heart that he should give his son a little face at this time. He replied brilliantly: "Mother, after a while, Yi'er will definitely be promoted, mother, now Yi'er The one who must consider beating that Yan Mengxuan half to death."

"Mother, you don't know, this Yan Mengxuan is particularly aggressive in Nancheng, bullying the weak and no one dares to touch his brows."

"Moreover, he is never soft when he hits people, but according to Yi'er's analysis, such a person is bullying and afraid of hardship. If Yi'er wins today, then other people will not be able to use swords, guns and sticks. All 18 martial arts can wish to greet him and avenge him. ?"

Lin Ziyi said and gestured, the exaggerated movements made everyone laugh and talk.

Nangong Yunhao pulled Lin Ziyi back into his sea of ​​arms, and said: "Yi'er, be careful soon, but my uncle has investigated. Then Yan Mengxuan has not been out of Yan's house all day today. I'm not afraid of others, just afraid They are coming!"

Lin Ziyi blinked his eyes and scratched his head again, as if he wanted to beat Nangong Yunhao, he said earnestly: "Uncle, he's perineum, won't Yi'er? If he dares to make small moves, Yi'er will have 18 martial arts to deal with him."

Nangong Yunhao looked at his stern look, and shook his head secretly. How confident this kid must be!

Long Yetian glanced out of the window and said, "Yi'er, the hour is here, let's go!"

"Okay!" Lin Ziyi nodded hurriedly, looked back at everyone with a smile, stretched out his little finger, pointed at himself, and said with a full expression: "Everyone is optimistic, what is a child prodigy?" He raised his eyebrows proudly at the crowd, then turned and flew out from the window.

Everyone was amused by his naive little appearance, and only Lin Yunxi held his forehead alone. This stinky boy became more and more prominent.

I keep telling him to be a low-key person and do things in a high-key way. Why can't I remember it all the time?

It seemed that after he got off the ring, he had to face him.

As the sun sets, colorful clouds are flying in the afterglow of the setting sun.

The ring is very spacious and covered with jasper. Under the sun, light seems to be flowing in the jasper, and it is surrounded by mysterious iron chains.

"Huh! Ben Shizi thought you didn't dare to come?" Yan Mengxuan was dressed in black mysterious clothes, arrogantly staring at Lin Ziyi, his tail sounding with an arrogant and domineering taste.

Lin Ziyi was dressed in a white robes, and his small figure carried an impenetrable aura.

He put his hands behind his back, raised his brows, and said with a smile: "It's you today. Why didn't you come? I've forgotten it. Today is just an auspicious day. It's best to send you on the road."

"Smelly boy, you..." Yan Mengxuan pointed at Yan Mengxuan angrily, seemingly uncomfortable.

Suddenly, his mother's words were repeatedly played back in his ears, fighting spiritually, and being most afraid of impetuosity.

Yan Mengxuan quickly adjusted his state, and said with a sneer, "Let's stand up for life and death!"

His mother wanted him to kill this stinky boy today, and his life and death had nothing to do with others. When this boy died, his family dared to go to Yan's house to make trouble.

The onlookers became more and more excited when they heard that they were about to stand up.

Of course, in everyone's eyes, they all hope that the overbearing Yan Mengxuan will die. Yan Mengxuan is overbearing and bullying. Everyone hates him.

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