Fantastic Fantasy: Marrying a Beautiful Wife at the Opening Competition

Gongsun Ziyue fell silent.

She knew that Zhong Xiong's words were correct.

If she had been able to directly explain to her father at that time, no matter what happened to the other party, she would definitely have chosen to cancel the competition to recruit relatives. If she gave up this idea, it would at most affect the reputation of the City Lord's Mansion.

But she didn't, and chose to run away, leaving the mess to her father.

Regarding Zhong Xiong's words, she couldn't refute, she could only sigh softly and say, "I'm sorry."

"You really should say sorry."

The coldness in Zhong Xiong's eyes hadn't diminished by half, if the City Lord's Mansion hadn't chosen to conceal it, his reputation in Fenglei City would definitely be tainted again.

Moreover, the Zhong family will also attack him because of the inability to marry, then he will finally get out of the quagmire, and he will fall back into it again.

Thinking of this, Zhong Xiong became even more angry...

"Okay, it's almost time for a stick of incense, and it's time for me to go back."

At this time, he remembered that he still had the assessment, and he didn't care about Gongsun Ziyue, so he waved his hand and wanted to leave.

"Why did you come to Daowu Mansion? For me?"

Seeing him turn and leave, Gongsun Ziyue asked a question.

Only Gongsun Fei knew about her affairs in Daowu Mansion.

Since she ran away secretly, Gongsun Ziyue didn't contact her father anymore, not knowing what happened in Fenglei City.

So subconsciously thought that it was his father who told Zhong Xiong, that's why the other party came to Daowu Mansion from Fenglei City.

"For you?"

Zhong Xiong was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head, didn't bother to explain anything, and left here without saying a word.

From Gongsun Ziyue's point of view, this was the default meaning, and she sighed in her heart, feeling that things were getting more and more complicated.

……

When Zhong Xiong returned to the square, the man in Taoist robe chuckled lightly, looked him up and down, and said, "Junior Sister Gongsun has many suitors in Daowu Mansion, and many of them are inner disciples. If you enter Daowu Mansion, it's better to be careful."

"Should I be careful..."

Zhong Xiong smiled wryly, and suddenly felt that his quick-talking behavior just now was wrong.

Because he noticed that several warriors present were looking at him intentionally or unintentionally, with slightly cold eyes.

As for Huo Yuanxun, he looked very calm on the surface, but the warriors following him stared at him angrily, as if Zhong Xiong had done something outrageous.

"It's time, let's go."

The robed man opened his mouth, and then took a step, and his figure appeared several hundred meters away.

In just a few breaths, his figure became so small that he was almost invisible.

"If you don't keep up, it will be regarded as a failure in the assessment."

When the sound came, all the warriors present were startled, their faces burst into cultivation, and they increased their speed to catch up.

Most people travel on foot, and with Yin-Yang cultivation bases, even ordinary running is extremely fast.

Zhong Xiong noticed that someone's figure was constantly changing, just like the man in Taoist robe, a few flashes appeared in the distance, which made his eyes look strange.

"Is this the power of space?"

Before coming to the capital city, none of the warriors in the Yin-Yang realm he had seen had comprehended the 'power' at all. As a result, almost all of the people he saw here had this condition, and some even had such mysterious and powerful forces as the power of space. ability.

Daducheng is a place where masters gather, and Daowu Mansion gathers geniuses even more, just to fight for one to stand out.

Zhong Xiong sighed, at this moment he felt someone approaching him, and when he turned his head, he saw Zong Yuan's smiling, chubby face.

"Brother Zhong, no, I will call you the boss from now on."

Zong Yuan winked at Zhong Xiong, and said, "Boss, are you really a fiancee with that beauty? When will you introduce it to me?"

"Of course, sister-in-law, I don't make up my mind, but if sister-in-law has any sisters, please introduce them to me."

Zhong Xiong rolled his eyes, the other party had known him for less than an hour, but he looked familiar.

"No, she is an only child, so give up."

"It's okay, boss, do you know any beauties, or sister-in-law, she knows any beauties, please introduce them to me."

These words made Zhong Xiong a little speechless, this fat man is really wretched.

"Fatty, shut up!"

There was a shout, and the warrior who was following Huo Yuanxun glared at the two of them, making them frown.

"My name is Zong Yuan, you slave, remember it clearly for me!"

Zong Yuan directly opened his mouth to fight back, Zhong Xiong didn't think it was inappropriate, because they started the matter first.

"You call me a slave?"

The warrior's face was cold, but he heard Zong Yuan sneer, and said, "You are not a slave, why are you so anxious? What we just said has a half-dollar relationship with you, isn't it because of that beauty and your son?" Related, did you yell at us?"

"Dog slave, shut up!"

Zong Yuan's words made the other party tremble with anger, but he couldn't refute for a while.

"You have to put forward your opinion to our boss, and let your young master speak for himself."

After the fat man finished speaking, he ran sideways to Zhong Xiong's side, shrunk up, and directly pushed the latter out, leaving Zhong Xiong speechless.

"What is your relationship with Miss Gongsun?"

At this time, Huo Yuanxun opened his mouth and stared at Zhong Xiong closely, making him feel cold all over.

This seemingly calm little prince actually has the intention to kill Zhong Xiong.

"I call her Ziyue, but you can only call her Miss Gongsun. Guess what kind of relationship we have?"

There was a smile on Zhong Xiong's face. He didn't want to cause trouble, but the other party took the initiative to provoke him, and he didn't want to back down.

Hearing his words, Huo Yuanxun paused. Although it was only for a moment, everyone present could see it.

Obviously, this little prince is not as calm as he appears on the surface.

"You'd better stay away from her, or you'll regret it."

Huo Yuanxun said calmly, then speeded up and ran in front of the two of them.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, a strong wind rolled up on his body, which made Zhong Xiong and Zong Yuan feel resistance.

Although the impact is not great, it can disgust the other party, making Zhong Xiong's eyes show a little coldness.

"It's too arrogant, boss, you must teach him a lesson."

Zong Yuan opened his mouth, causing Zhong Xiong to roll his eyes, and said calmly, "Why don't you teach him a lesson?"

Although Huo Yuanxun would definitely pay attention to him, if the fat man hadn't been making troubles, he wouldn't have been noticed during the assessment.

"I, little brother, I'm not fighting, so of course I can't teach him a lesson."

Zong Yuan smiled sheepishly, and then said sternly, "I'm not as wise as you, boss, so I can only cheer you on from the rear."

"You fat man..."

Zhong Xiong was a little speechless, the other party was so shameless that he didn't bother to pay attention to him right now.

A group of people followed the man in Taoist robes, and soon a tower with a height of tens of meters appeared in front of them, and they stopped here.

"Everyone, this is the trial tower, and it is also your second assessment."