The fool has become a spirit, and she can speak

Zhao Shuyun said to Sha Yueteng, "Teng'er, stop when you're done."

"My child understands."

Cheng Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the cold-faced man walking towards him. He had a handsome face, bright eyes and thin brows. If he had not been born into the Sha family, he probably would not be a martial artist. But looking at this man's demeanor, the steady pace he walked, and Sha Guanghan's hearty laughter, this man's martial arts must be very superb. He is a wild man, and compared with this man who was born in a general's family and practiced martial arts since childhood, his chances of winning may not be very high. But with his uncle present, he cannot lose so badly no matter what. Winning will bring the most honor to his uncle.

Sha Yueteng stood still and bowed to Cheng Feng, "I am Sha Yueteng, please give me your guidance, Master Cheng."

"It's embarrassing."

As soon as the conversation ended, the two men started fighting.

Everyone in the room fell silent; all that could be heard were the sounds of bodies rubbing against each other, crashing, and hitting each other.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on every move of the two men. The two men who were punching and kicking did not disappoint those present. Every punch and kick of theirs landed on the right place. The muffled sound made those present feel pain and dull pain in their flesh.

Cheng Feng and Sha Yueteng both had the strength of jackals, tigers and leopards, and they fought very tightly with every move. The damn desire to win gave way to the two people who were unwilling to give in. The two people, like cheetahs, fought fiercely, and every move was as heavy as a hammer and as fast as lightning.

The two people on the field fought passionately, and the people present were very happy to watch.

Although it was hard to tell who would win, there was a winner in the end. Sha Guanghan slammed the table and shouted, "Great, great fight, great fun."

At this time, Cheng Youning ran out and kicked Sha Yueteng's calf twice, "I told you not to hit my daddy. I told you not to hit my daddy."

Cheng Feng reached out and pulled Cheng Youning up, holding him in his arms. "Victory and defeat are common in the military, you can't get angry when you lose. Besides, Daddy is really not as skilled as you."

Cheng Youning sat in Cheng Feng's arms, staring at Sha Yueteng with a fierce look in his eyes, almost reaching out to grab Sha Yueteng's face. He yelled, "Little Grandpa, go ahead and beat Sha Yueteng to death."

Wan Lianxing laughed, "It's a duel between masters, a showdown between the two. Your father lost this round, and he lost sincerely."

Cheng Youning said: "No, we can't lose to him like this."

Wan Lianxing said: "Masters should stop when competing, and it is not shameful for your father to lose to a master like Sha Yueteng."

“No, little grandpa, if you dare, come up quickly and avenge my father.”

Wan Lianxing said: "Since the winner has been decided, we have to admit defeat. Listen to Grandfather and the competition will end here today."

"No." Suiying said this, and then he slammed the table and flew out, "I will compete with Sha Yueteng on your behalf."

Suiying's aura was indeed trained by Wan Lianxing; he was arrogant and wild. If it were any other time, Wan Lianxing would definitely be happy for Suiying to jump out to save his face, but at this moment, Wan Lianxing really felt a headache.

"General Suiying is still recovering from internal injuries. If I fight you, wouldn't that be taking advantage of you?"

Sha Yueteng emphasized the word "general" with a cold face, which made the shameless Sui Ying say, "Even if I only have half my life left, I can still fight you."

Suiying and Sha Yueteng didn't take the other seriously, and there was even a bit of a confrontation between them.

At this time, Sui Xing stepped forward and said, "Sui Ying, step back. I will compete with Master Sha."

Sha Yueteng took a look at Suixing, a man with a serious face. It was said that he was always with Wan Lianxing and rarely left his side. However, he looked much more stable than Suiying. It was unclear who was better in terms of skills, him or Suiying.

The fact that one or two of them stood up to compete with him showed that the people in Wan Lianxing were united.

Just when Sha Yueteng was about to accept the fight, Wan Lianxing spoke up, "Suiying Suixing, both of you come back here. If you want to spar, there's no need to rush. There will be plenty of time for sparring later."

"It's better to do it today than to wait for another day. I think we should do it today." Suiying's internal injuries haven't healed yet, but he still speaks with the same fearlessness as before.

Wan Lianxing couldn't let them do whatever they wanted, so he said very fairly: "You are bullying me. Sha Yueteng has been on the road for more than half a month. During this time, he didn't have a good meal or a good night's sleep. Even if you beat Sha Yueteng, it would not be glorious. Go back to your positions and don't waste the good food and wine that the chef prepared for us."

Before Suiying turned around, he threatened Sha Yueteng, "I'll let you go today. I'll come find you again after you've had a good rest."

Sha Yueteng was not timid at all, and said coldly: "I'm at your service anytime."

Wan Lianxing looked at Sha Yueteng with admiration in his eyes. He said to Sha Guanghan, "Old Sha, your son is not bad. He remained resolute after many fierce battles and showed his prowess on the battlefield. This kind of resolute character is the material for a great general. Old Sha, you are so lucky."

Sha Guanghan chuckled foolishly, "What kind of blessing or bad luck? My son is okay, just so-so, average." He said it modestly, but his tone could not hide the joy in it.

Wan Lianxing rolled his eyes at Sha Guanghan and said, "You're just showing off to me."

"Hey, isn't he just a son? Everyone has one. What do I have to show off? Hehehe."

"I don't have one, and you have two such good sons."

"Hehehe, what's so good about this brat? I like my daughter very much. Hey, Lord Marquis, do you have a niece?"

"Yes, Wan Baiqian is my niece. She is over seven feet tall, with delicate features and looks a bit like me. Influenced by her family, she has been managing the business since she was young. She is a very smart and capable woman. The most important thing is that my niece is like your wife, both civil and military, and is very good at riding and shooting. She often accompanied me to go hunting in the past, and she is not inferior to men."

Upon hearing this, Sha Guanghan hurriedly asked Wan Lianxing, "My Lord, what do you think of my son?"

Wan Lianxing nodded slightly and praised generously, "Impeccable."

"Then marry your niece to my son. Look at your grandson, he's already grown up. My son has been guarding the border with me for many years, but he still hasn't found a wife."

"Dad, what are you talking about?" Sha Yueteng, who had just sat back in his seat, looked a little unhappy. His brother and he had just turned the dinner into a duel, and his father suddenly changed the subject to talk about his marriage. It was so embarrassing for so many people. At this time, the whole Sha family was full of fugitives, so it was not the right time to talk about this. His father was too thick-skinned to even think about the niece of Wan Xinhou.