Fantastic Fantasy: Marrying a Beautiful Wife at the Opening Competition

Zhong Xiong then got up and left the training room with Gong Sunfei.

"I will announce that the marriage contract will be postponed for one year. The reason is that you and Ziyue are both considering it. You two will go out together to experience it for a period of time to confirm this matter. So you'd better go out of the city during this period, even if you don't leave the city, don't let it go. People see."

Gongsun Fei gave instructions to Zhong Xiong on the way, and then sent a housekeeper to send him away.

On the way, Zhong Xiong also met Xiong Yong, the commander of the Iron Halberd Army. When the other party saw him, his expression turned cold.

"Santai is already in retreat to attack the Yin-Yang realm. After he breaks through, he will challenge you again."

Xiong Yong dropped this sentence and turned around handsomely. Zhong Xiong thought for a while and said, "I'm not interested in the news of my opponent's defeat."

After he finished speaking, it was obvious that Xiong Yong paused, with a smile on his face, and left the City Lord's Mansion.

There were people coming and going on the street, shouting, drinking and talking mixed together, the resulting smoke and fire pulled Zhong Xiong back from above the cloud, he let out a breath, and walked towards the Zhongfu.

After entering the mansion, he went to the second courtyard, and was about to return to his residence when two figures slowly walked towards him.

One of them was Zhong Xiao who was taught by him that day. Now the other party was overjoyed to see him, and there was a bit of resentment on his face.

Seeing this, Zhong Xiong knew that he couldn't escape, so his face turned cold and he greeted him.

"You trash has the courage to avoid it."

Zhong Xiao went up to meet him, with a smile on his face, Zhong Xiong shook his head and sneered: "The guy who knelt down in front of me and begged for mercy, and wanted to teach others to come over, actually called me a waste, you are much more courageous than me."

"you!"

Zhong Xiao's face was distorted, but someone behind him quickly held him down, and said to Zhong Xiong, "In your eyes, Zhong Xiao is a waste, but in my eyes, you are just a waste."

"I'm Zhong Chen, Zhong Xiao's older brother."

Without waiting for Zhong Xiong to say anything, the man reported himself: "You teach my younger brother a lesson, and I, as an older brother, naturally cannot ignore it."

"Now I give you two choices. One is to kneel down and apologize to my brother, and slap yourself a hundred times. The other is to go to the fighting arena, and I will teach you a lesson until you are willing to kneel down and apologize."

The Wudoutai is the place where the Zhong family's children usually compete in martial arts. If the Zhong family's children have any conflicts that cannot be intensified, they can apply to the elders for a life-and-death fight.

This is not a real life-and-death struggle, but the two sides can fight without any scruples. With Zhong's parents watching, nothing will happen.

After the life-and-death struggle, many of the children eased their relationship and even became friends.

But Zhong Xiong knew that he would never have such a relationship with the few people in front of him.

"I disagree, will you give up?"

"No, and I don't think the Patriarch will stop us because of such a trivial matter."

Zhong Chen's tone was indifferent, he was not as aggressive as Zhong Xiao, but he was a substantial threat, like a cold poisonous snake.

"Let's go then, I'll hit you until you kneel down and beg for mercy!"

Zhong Xiong strode forward, his expression slightly cold.

The two brothers Zhong Chen followed closely behind, and many Zhong family children spotted them along the way, and when they saw them walking towards the fighting platform, they all showed surprised eyes.

"Did Zhong Xiong offend Zhong Chen? What's going on?"

"Go and have a look and you'll know, hurry up and go away."

"Hey, there's a good show to watch."

Some of the Zhong family's children followed with the mentality of watching the excitement.

The fighting platform is located in the west courtyard of the mansion. It is a whole area raised from the flat ground. It has a huge space. The pitted battle traces on it reflect its function.

Zhong Xiong and Zhong Chen stepped onto the fighting platform, and there was an old man sitting in the corner, who was the elder of Zhong's family invited by the latter to prevent the situation from getting out of hand.

"I have reached the second level of the Yin-Yang Realm, and you are still in the Profound Qi Realm. You have no chance of winning this battle."

Zhong Chen put his hands behind his back, and his tone was still indifferent: "Now kneel down and apologize, and slap yourself two hundred times, I can save you from the pain of flesh and blood."

Zhong Xiong narrowed his eyes slightly, doing this on the Wudoutai in front of the children of the Zhong family, it was more terrifying than a mere insult.

For those who are not strong-willed, their martial arts heart may be shattered, and there will be no progress in their cultivation from then on.

This is to fundamentally destroy him!

"What a poisonous snake."

Zhong Xiong secretly said, also with his hands behind his back, and said: "I will also give you a chance, kneel down and beg for mercy, slap yourself, and promise that you will not bother me again in the future, and I can spare your life."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was shocked.

"Is this Zhong Xiong crazy? How dare he say that?"

"I swelled up after recruiting relatives and winning the championship in the martial arts competition. I don't know how strong the Yin-Yang realm is."

"I think so too. I don't know why this waste has soared in strength, but his vision is narrow. This time he will definitely suffer."

Some people took pleasure in other people's misfortune. In the past, Zhong Xiong was a waste they looked down upon, but a few days ago he won the first prize and was able to marry the daughter of the city lord. They said that it was impossible not to be jealous.

There were many people who saw Zhong Xiong unhappy, and now seeing that the other party would be taught a lesson, each of them was naturally in a good mood and made trouble.

"It's really trash." Zhong Chen's expression didn't change much after hearing this, he just shook his head, and then continued: "I'll let you see the difference in strength between you and me!"

After finishing speaking, Zhong Chen stomped on the ground, and the ground suddenly protruded, and sand and stones flew, and the sand and stones quickly turned into spears, suspended around him.

Earth-level martial skill: Soul-breaking spear!

Zhong Xiong has seen it before. Pang Santai used this martial skill when he confronted him in the past.

But Pang Santai only used it twice in the whole match, and each time he could only spawn one.

There are as many as seven sand spears near Zhong Chen, and the sand is extremely solid, and its power is much stronger than Pang Santai's.

"The Yin-Yang Realm will condense the inner alchemy, and the true energy inside it is at least ten times that of the Profound Qi Realm. The gap between these two realms is too great."

Zhong Xiong secretly thought in his heart that this battle must be resolved quickly, otherwise he would have no chance of winning.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you, I will let you retain your strength so that you can have a chance to beg for mercy."

Zhong Chen said indifferently, with a wave of his hand, the seven sand spears rushed directly towards Zhong Xiong.

"Thunder Fire Stick Technique!"

Zhong Xiong stimulated the blood of the ancient giant ape, and his body swelled several times again. He held the ink stick in his hand and swung it directly at the sand spear.

"Bang bang bang!"

One face to face, three sand spears shattered, but the rest of the spears came directly to Zhong Xiong. He used the monkey tactic to dodge, but the spears met each other, and the four spears left four wounds on his body, one of which pierced directly. across his thigh, leaving a horrible blood hole.

"I said, I won't kill you."

Zhong Chen's tone was indifferent, and he stood there like a judge, directing his spear to continue attacking Zhong Xiong.