As soon as Ye Congwen walked out of the inn door, he used his magical power of shrinking to the ground and rushed to the school martial arts field.
Murong Lian came to the competition square alone. As a master of the tenth-level bronze-skinned and iron-bone entry level, she would naturally be arranged for the final competition.
Being able to advance to the Bronze Skin and Iron Bone Realm before the age of thirty is rare even among the Zhuguo Dukefu Alliance or the hidden sects.
In the entire Zhuguo Dukefu Alliance, only the eight highest ranked Dukes have direct descendants, including Nangong Feifei from the first Duke's Palace, the words and deeds of the second Duke's Palace, himself and Mo Ran, the fourth, and Xu Lei, Li Fan and Zhang Zui ranked fifth, sixth and seventh.
The direct descendants of Duke Zhu’s Mansion gather together every year, and there is a small gathering for martial arts competition at the end of every year. Most of the people of similar strength have been fighting each other since they were young, so they are very familiar with each other.
Ye Congwen and his family have been making a fuss about the genius event these days. Who doesn’t want to get to know Ye Congwen, a famous person?
As soon as he saw Murong Lian approaching, her words and deeds were distant and she smiled and asked:
"Are you here alone? Where is my brother-in-law?"
Murong Lian was stunned for a moment, thinking that she had always been steady in her words and deeds, and sincere in her treatment of others, unlike Nangong Feifei who was so fussy, so she had to answer honestly:
"Ye Congwen is still sleeping and won't wake up until this afternoon. Do you have anything to do with him?"
"You are still sleeping at this hour. It seems that Elder Aoki is really too harsh."
He sighed with a bit of regret in his words and deeds. He originally wanted to use Murong Lian's face to get to know the number one genius in Pangu Continent. After all, Ye Congwen advanced to the half-step Soul Refining Mage realm before he was twenty years old, and was even more evil than Xuanyuan Wind Chime.
"I don't think it has much to do with Elder Qingmu. You must know that the spring night is short, and four beauties like flowers are taking turns to fight. It's good to wake up in the afternoon, haha."
Mo Ran sneered sinisterly, and his pea eyes turned around Murong Lian's body several times, as if trying to find some clues.
Bi Yan, Zhang Zui and others understood the meaning of the words, and they all smiled heartily. They wanted to joke a little bit, but suddenly they remembered that Ye Congwen always took everyone to visit Xiaoyao Cave, and they immediately became cautious. Close your mouth.
This kid is vicious, brave and strategic. If he knew that he was teasing him, he would probably take revenge on him at any time. To avoid getting burned, choose neutral immediately.
Murong Lian turned around and glanced at Mo Ran. Duke Mo had always been arrogant and arrogant because of the support of the empress. He was even more critical of Duke Murong and always wanted to replace him.
It's normal to attack yourself when you have the opportunity, but this time you dare to tease Ye Congwen. Isn't that self-humiliating?
He replied unceremoniously:
"Do you think Ye Congwen is as vulnerable as you?"
With just one sentence, Mo Ran was speechless, his face turned black and white, he snorted coldly, and then said sarcastically:
"Murong Lian, do you want to show off in front of us that you have found a suitable husband? The dignified eldest daughter of Duke Zhu's Palace has actually fallen to the point of committing herself to a hunter in a mountain village. The face of our Duke Zhu's Palace has been ruined by you. Lost everything."
"Brother Mo's words are unfair. Ye Congwen is also the only descendant of the Demon Hunting God King. He might become the young master of the Demon Hunting Guard in the future. It's not embarrassing at all."
In her words and deeds, she defended Murong Lian by saying that she was more in favor of the marriage between the Zhuguo Dukefu Alliance and the Demon Hunting Guards. The three major divine clans were eyeing each other, and the human clans were killing each other. Isn't that asking for death?
"Young Master of the Demon Hunting Guard? Then you can't commit yourself to marrying. How many people in our Zhuguo Duke's Mansion Alliance lost their lives at the hands of the Demon Hunting Guard? Have you forgotten who wiped out the Duke of Liang's Mansion?
This bloody feud has only happened for two or three years. Have you all forgotten? "
The more Mo Ran talked, the more excited he became, and the eyes he looked at Murong Lian were filled with hatred.
"Everyone else is now the young master of the Demon Hunting Guard. Who cares whether the deep hatred of Duke Liang's mansion can be avenged? Madam Ye, what do you think?"
Nangong Feifei, who had been silent for a long time, said angrily, harboring a grudge against Murong Lian for her rebellion. If it weren't for the fact that they had been in love for many years, she would have beaten Murong Lian long ago.
"Those who humiliate others will always be humiliated, and those who kill will always be killed. Even though they know that Ye Congwen is the only descendant of the Demon God King, they, the Duke of Liang, still send people to kill him. If it were you, Nangong Feifei, being chased by the Soul Refining Master Kill, will your ancestors just give up?
I don't even know how much I weigh, and yet I dare to poke a hornet's nest like the Demon Hunter. He is seeking death and I won't stop him, but please don't implicate us. "
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"What happened to the Demon Hunting Guard? Your Duke Murong's Palace is afraid of it, but our Duke Nangong's Palace is not afraid of it!"
Nangong Feifei shouted angrily, extremely disappointed with Murong Lian, and asked with red eyes:
"Murong Lian, you are so despicable. Instead of being a good eldest daughter of Duke Zhuguo, you want to be the sixth concubine for a hunter from a mountain village. Are you out of your mind?"
"Nangong Feifei, please keep your mouth clean! Who are you calling despicable?"
Murong Lian was furious. She had tolerated Nangong Feifei enough. For the sake of her best friend and childhood friend, Nangong Feifei said many unpleasant things, but she even pretended not to hear them. How dare you scold him so harshly in front of your disciples.
Why is it necessary to talk to her about friendship?
"Whoever rushes to marry Ye Congwen is a despicable person! You grew up eating the treasures of heaven and earth. You followed that fancy carrot to Tieta Village. Are you planning to eat whole grains with him?
He has five wives around him and 128 child brides in his family. Even if you go with him, how can he have the energy to care about you? Are you going to stay alone in an empty room? "
Nangong Feifei cursed loudly, hoping to wake up Murong Lian, a fool who was blinded by love. If she had known this, she should have cut off Ye Congwen in the cave that day, so that she would not forget it!
"It's better than being a widow."
How could Murong Lian elaborate on Ye Congwen's strengths and advantages to Nangong Feifei and other eldest ladies of the Zhuguo Palace? If they were also attracted, wouldn't she have a few more competitors?
Although the possibility of this kind of thing is almost zero, everything will be done if it is forewarned, and if it is not forewarned, it will be ruined. After all, people's mentality will change - just like before I was accepted by Ye Congwen, I often hoped that he would be more attentive. After confirming the relationship, you should click on me, Murong Lian.
Murong Lian glanced at Mo Ran with disdain, the meaning of which was self-evident. This can stab all the young masters of Duke Zhu's house who are present with bruises all over their bodies.
Everyone gnashed their teeth and showed a fierce look in their eyes. Unfortunately, they lacked confidence and felt even more guilty. They muttered and cursed for a while, and simply left one after another on the pretext of competing or watching the competition. Only Yan Xing looked helplessly at the expressionless Murong Lian, stretched out his hand to hold down the angry Mo Ran, and tried to persuade him with a wry smile:
"We are all members of the Zhuguo Gongfu Alliance, and we should be unanimous in dealing with the outside world. We started to quarrel with each other as soon as we came. Isn't this a joke for the descendants of the hidden sect to see us?"
"Brother Yan is wrong. What is an alliance? On the same front, working together to deal with the common enemy, that's what an alliance is!
I don't dare to stand up to someone who is seduced by men, betrays their ancestors, and joins the enemy. I don't dare to call her a brother. "
Mo Ran said in a weird voice, Murong Lian dared to expose the shortcomings of the young master of Duke Zhu's mansion, and that was everyone's public enemy. There was no need to be polite when dealing with enemies.
"Mo, if you don't like me, you can come to the ring with me and have a try. What's the point of talking about you behind my back all day long? You're just like a sissy."
Murong Lian had long been dissatisfied with Mo Ran. She relied on the Queen's support all day long to stir up troubles within the Zhuguogongfu alliance and target Murongguogongfu at every turn. Why not take advantage of this genius event to teach Mo Ran a lesson, so that he will remember it in the future.
"???????????????Who are you calling a sissy?"
"I just called you Mo Ran a sissy. What's wrong? Do you dare to go to the ring to compete with me? Do you have the guts?"
"Let's compete, who is afraid of whom?"
Mo Ran saw that Murong Lian was also in the tenth-level bronze-skinned and iron-bone entry level, which was similar to his own. As long as he defeated Murong Lian, the most outstanding young disciple of Murong's family, wouldn't that just prove that Mo's family was far better than Murong's family? Is the government strong?
It’s time to change the ranking of the Zhuguo Dukefu Alliance! I agreed without saying a word.
"Master Mo Ran, please!" Murong Lian waited until there was a ring to decide the winner, and immediately invited him to the ring to compete.
Murong Lian stepped onto the ring with agile footwork and stood quietly on the side, waiting for Mo Ran's arrival.
"Miss Murong, you haven't reached the tenth level yet, why are you standing in the ring?"
A royal guard who was a referee kindly reminded him that in the past few days, he had clearly remembered everything related to Ye Congwen.
"Senior Brother Mo Ran from Duke Mo's Mansion wants to compete with me in advance, how can I dodge? I'll fight him in the morning and at night.
Mr. Mo, can you walk faster? How long will it last? "
Murong Lian shouted towards Mo Ran, her voice resounding through the sky, immediately attracting the audience on the stone steps.
"Why are you in a hurry? Are you too busy to go back and catch up on some sleep with Ye Congwen?"
Mo Ran walked slowly towards the ring with small steps, deliberately slowing down, and waited until all the spectators turned their attention to him, then retorted in a sinister manner.
"What's the matter, did Ye Congwen sleep with four of us women in his arms? What's the use of being envious, jealous, and hateful every day?
With your body, even if you were opposite Ye Congwen, what else could you do besides making others spit at your mouth! "
Murong Lian sneered and retorted, focusing on Mo Ran's painful spots, causing the surrounding disciples of the Wuhou family to laugh loudly and shout:
"If you don't have diamonds, don't do porcelain work. Miss Murong is right, you, a professional saliva painter, how can you be embarrassed to compare with Ye Congwen?"
