The specific time for the battle is at noon. The closer the time gets, the more people come.
"Why haven't we arrived yet? Isn't it because Lei Zhanqian doesn't dare to come?"
Jiang Wuxie swallowed the grapes in her mouth and said impatiently.
It seemed like he was just complaining casually, but he shouted loudly.
"We, Jiang Wang, have been waiting for a long time. If the fight cannot start due to the opponent's reasons... the money will not be refunded!" Chong Xuansheng quickly declared.
Everyone laughed.
Chongxuanzun is still in Jixia Academy, Wang Yiwu was "driven" out of Linzi, and Chongxuansheng is in the spotlight now, and no one will care about this trivial matter with him.
"The Master of the Palace of Immortality has arrived!"
At this moment, Jiang Wuqi, the eleventh prince of Da Qi, came hand in hand with Lei Zhanqian, the other protagonist of this battle.
Jiang Wuqi wore a white fox fur coat, looked noble and graceful, and walked in surrounded by a group of monks. Lei Zhanqian was beside him, walking side by side, while Zhang Yong, who came from a famous family, walked among the monks and looked inconspicuous. Gongsun Yu, whom Jiang Wang had met before in Yunwu Mountain, did not accompany him this time.
Along with everyone present, Jiang Wuyong stood up helplessly again...
Only Jiang Wuyou still sat calmly, while Jiang Wuxie leaned back lazily and ate another grape.
"You don't need to be polite. I am just a spectator like you all here." Jiang Wuqi greeted everyone calmly and asked everyone to sit down.
Many people couldn't help but talk after they sat down.
The eleventh prince has also arrived. Of the four people who are most likely to become the future emperors of Da Qi, three have already arrived today! There is only one more prince left, Jiang Wuhua.
This fight is so grand!
It’s just that the environment is too mismatched...
"Brother Eleven." Jiang Wuyong greeted again.
"Nothing." Jiang Wuqi responded kindly, and looked at him carefully: "I haven't seen you for a few days, you have lost weight."
He turned around and ordered: "Didn't a batch of Jingguo's supplements arrive a few days ago? Select some of good quality and send them to the Fourteenth Prince's house tomorrow."
"I've lost some weight." Jiang Wuyong was moved: "Brother Eleven, you should also pay attention to your health."
Even though people in the royal family were used to seeing things strange, he knew that Jiang Wuqi was not being hypocritical.
"Okay." Jiang Wuqi smiled warmly, then turned to greet Jiang Wuyou and Jiang Wuxie and said, "Third sister, ninth brother, I didn't expect to meet here today. And fourteenth brother, we sisters and brothers have been together for a long time. We didn’t go to the theater together.”
"It's better to choose a day than to hit it." Jiang Wuyou said.
Jiang Wuxie smiled and said, "Today is not about watching a show. Your cousin is going to end. It won't look good if he loses."
"I won't bother you with that." Lei Zhanqian said coldly from the side.
Jiang Wuxie had openly suspected that he didn't dare to come, but he heard it.
Thinking about it, he was still angry. As soon as he received the challenge letter, he rushed to Linzi overnight. But most of the time was spent looking for the "Invincible Martial Arts Hall". With the power of the Lei family, he couldn't find it after searching for a long time. He once suspected that the letter of war was written in the wrong place, and planned to send someone to Chongxuan's family to ask.
Finally, Chong Xuan Sheng started to "propaganda", and he realized that in such a poor place...
That fat man Chong Xuan Sheng also used this matter to make money!
Even though he didn't care about this little thing, he felt depressed.
Why do you ask me to fight, why do you provoke me, and why do you want to make money from me?
In addition to using his fists to win a hearty victory in the martial arts arena, he didn't know what else to use to balance his mood.
"Hahahaha." Jiang Wuxie laughed: "I really don't bother too much, I am very optimistic about Jiang Qingyang!"
Jiang Wang's title is Qingyang Town Nan, and he calls him Jiang Qingyang, which makes it seem like the two of them are very familiar with each other in private.
He had tried to recruit Jiang Wang as early as Daze County, but of course he had been rejected. But deliberately creating a feeling of closeness was also to make Jiang Wuyou and Jiang Wuqi retreat even though it was "difficult".
Especially Jiang Wuyou just asked Jiang Wang to communicate in private, or maybe he just had some ideas. Just take root and thorn without any loss to yourself.
Lei Zhanqian smiled contemptuously: "After all, your inner palace has not yet been opened. It is understandable that you don't understand the battle at our level."
The implication is...do you have the strength to make a judgment?
Jiang Wuxie, however, was not annoyed at all. The corners of his mouth turned up slightly with an evil smile: "In the secret realm of the Seven Star Tower, I seem to be the third star. What is your rank?"
Lei Zhanqian's face suddenly darkened, and he said coldly: "Then the Ninth Prince will decide where I should be today!"
While they were talking, the beautiful palace maid next to them had already peeled the grapes and brought them to her mouth with her delicate fingers.
"Hmph." Jiang Wuxie bit one with satisfaction: "I'll wait and see."
Lei Zhanqian snorted coldly and went to the martial arts stage.
The Lei family needs his reputation as a genius, and he himself needs it even more.
Since returning from Daze County, he has emphasized many times that the failure of the Seven Star Tower Secret Realm was due to the Chongxuan family's unsparing efforts and Jiang Wang's unscrupulous tactics.
He did indeed think so in his heart.
Then facing Jiang Wang's public invitation to fight, he had no reason to refuse.
Of course he knew that Jiang Wang had already acquired the magical power and defeated Wang Yiwu head-on. But this does not shake his confidence.
Although Wang Yiwu is extremely talented, in his opinion, it may not be that great.
What is the significance of being the first to reach heaven in all times? Isn’t it just a Tongtian realm?
Lei Zhanqian didn't deliberately suppress himself, otherwise he might not be able to break the limit in the Tongtian realm.
When Wang Yiwu was still reaching the limit of sprinting in the Tongtian realm, he had already opened the two mansions and took off the thunder seal magical power!
Now Wang Yiwu and Jiang Wang both opened the inner palace, and his third inner palace was already in sight.
He admitted that Jiang Wang was indeed talented, but he had been operating in the Inner Palace for much longer! After all the calculations, Jiang Wang opened the inner palace in less than a month. How far could he develop the inner palace in such a short time?
Jiang Wang stepped on Wang Yiwu and became famous in one battle. He stepped on Jiang Wang again at the right time.
He, Lei Zhanqian, is by no means one of those mediocre ordinary imperial officials, and he has no reason to lose.
…
Offstage.
A monk calmly squeezed Zhang Yong aside, approached Jiang Wuqi, and whispered: "I'm going to prepare a royal chair for His Highness. I wonder what food Your Highness would like to try?"
Zhang Yong's face was expressionless, his eyes fell on Jiang Wang on the stage, and he just glanced past.
Jiang Wuqi waved his hand and refused: "Others can sit down, why can't I?"
He naturally saw the undercurrent among his subordinates, and naturally he would not express his opinion.
Zi Zi sat on the wooden bench and shook his head helplessly at Jiang Wuxie: "Why do you guys quarrel as soon as we meet?"
Jiang Wuxie smiled: "Brother Huang, can't you control this cousin of yours? Why does he interrupt whenever he wants when I talk to you? Haha, there are no rules at all."
He was actively trying to instigate relations here, but Jiang Wuqi only said warmly: "Although there are no rules without rules, if you stick to the rules too much, it will be inhumane. Brother Ninth, although we were born in an emperor's family, we are not the only ones around us. Servant."
"Okay, okay." Jiang Wuxie waved his hand impatiently: "Why are you so old-fashioned and want to give me lectures every time you get the chance? I don't know who your brother is."
"Well……"
Jiang Wuqi smiled bitterly and calmed down.
But he couldn't help but cover his lips and coughed twice.
The impatience on Jiang Wuxie's face still remained, but she glanced at Jiang Wuqi and slowed down her voice.
"are you feeling better?"
Perhaps it was because the brothers hadn't greeted each other like this for a long time, Jiang Wuqi's expression was a little joyful: "That's great!"
