Chapter 403 Demon Cult: Competition

"Father, it's not fair. You are almost 50 years old, and Zhao Zichen is only in his early 20s. How can he compare with you?" Wen Nuan couldn't help but speak for Zhao Zichen.

It's okay if she doesn't talk, but Wen Batian was unhappy when she spoke, and he gave Wen Nuan a look: "I turned my elbow out before I got married."

"Father, I don't know, what I said was the truth." She wrinkled her nose and said to Wen Batian aggrievedly.

"Okay, Nuan Nuan, don't talk about it. I agree to everything the master says." Zhao Zichen's eyes were full of fighting spirit. When his family was still alive, he traveled all over the rivers and lakes in pursuit of kendo. You should pick up your own ideals, cultivate your swordsmanship to the extreme, and then pursue your lifelong opponent.

The two looked at each other and reached a consensus that only men can understand.

In this way, Zhao Zichen then entered into crazy martial arts practice, and Wen Batian did the same. The two of them ignored everything within the Demon Sect and concentrated on practicing martial arts.

Nuan Nuan felt a little bored for a while, she expressed a little helplessness to her old father, and she also felt very resentful towards Zhao Zichen, other couples were sticky together, but Zhao Zichen was practicing hard, so much so that she ignored her, She couldn't be angry at the unlucky birth, after all, Zhao Zichen worked so hard for her, for the two of them to be together.

What was she complaining about? Just like that, in the midst of depression, it was time for them to compete.

Zhao Zichen had a duel with her father. Zhao Zichen, who had worked hard for a year, met her father. The fight between the two was fierce. Her father didn't hold back at all, and so did Zhao Zichen. Narrowly won the contest.

"Master, how about it, I won." Zhao Zichen gasped and looked at Wen Batian in front of him.

Wen Batian gasped and snorted, with a firm expression on his face: "Hehe, it's done, the teacher keeps his word."

"Thank you, Master." The reason why Zhao Zichen was able to succeed was because he had practiced Wen Batian's boxing technique and knew where his weakness was, so he was able to win. In fact, it was because he took advantage of his master.

"Hehe, you're fine, you even dare to beat the master. This kind of man is not good for Nuannuan. If he dares to beat the master now, he will dare to beat you tomorrow. Nuannuan, you are not his opponent because you are not good at martial arts, so let's not have him." .”

Zhao Zichen was stunned when he heard Wen Batian's words, he looked at Wen Batian with surprised eyes: "Master, you promised me to let Nuannuan marry me, why did you go back on your word?"

"Repent? That eye of yours saw me repent."

"You tell Nuan Nuan not to be with me."

"I just let her go, and I didn't say I can't let her marry you." Wen Batian snorted.

"Master, you can't do this."

The two quarreled like this, Nuan Nuan looked at the two arguing, with a very helpless expression on his face, both of them were her dearest and dearest, and she was neither helping nor helping when they quarreled, she just wanted to hide away of.

It's just that she wanted to leave, and the two of them refused to let Nuannuan leave, they had to let Nuannuan say something, so Nuannuan had no choice but to deal with it this way.

She must marry when she gets married. Wen Batian accused Zhao Zichen and she also accused her. The two parties were a little depressed by being so warm.

Nuan Nuan doesn't care about them, anyway, she helps both sides, and the balance will not tilt.

Ouch, why does she feel that this picture looks familiar, as if they are mother-in-law, son-in-law and daughter-in-law.

(End of this chapter)

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