Author: Miracle Pie

After eliminating the ninth son of Prince Duan, he has become the most popular figure in the city, attracting the attention of all forces.

In various rumors, he is still known as the biggest white egg in the martial arts, but he has added prefixes such as not punching a punch, mysterious, and specializing in high-level skills.

Taikang Wufu Zhengyan Hall.

The five elders on duty gathered together again.

Elder Qi pointed out the issue, which was still related to Jin Jin, "He is simply a troublemaker, and he has given us problems again. We need to find a way to make him stop."

Elder Xie expressed his dissent, "Didn't I say before that if I simply captured the Ninth Young Master, I would no longer embarrass him, would I have to go back on my word?

Elder Qi had already thought of the reason, "Who would have expected that the Third Prince would interfere in that game. The Seventh Prince sent a message and thought that the Third Prince's move was inappropriate. Let us eliminate the interference and act according to the plan we decided on our own."

Elder Liu spoke up, "The Third Prince has already extended his hand. If the Seventh Prince doesn't listen to what he says, wouldn't it be considered a deliberate slap in the face? If the Wu Mansion is not guilty, it would be an offense to the Seventh Prince."

Elder Xie spoke sternly, "As teachers, we should set an example with integrity. Too many small actions will damage the image of the Wu Palace. What's more, the discord between the princes is an internal matter of the royal family, and the Military Palace should not involve it too much."

Elder Liu muttered something, but deliberately let Elder Xie hear it clearly, "To put it nicely, who is not a prince behind his back?"

Elder Xie was getting close to the eldest prince, and he felt that there was nothing shady about it, but after all, it was a private relationship, and there was always a suspicion that it would be unfair to speak out. After hearing what Elder Liu said, Elder Xie stopped arguing, lest the other party say something more unpleasant.

His words implicated the eldest prince.

Elder Qi finally revealed his true thoughts, "The list of the top fifty duels has been drawn. This guy is really lucky. This time his opponent is very weak. If the match is based on the list, no matter how he explains it, the Seventh Prince will inevitably think that Wu Mansion deliberately

Rather than confronting him, it is better to treat the man named Cheng Qian as his direct opponent. At least his strength has reached the peak of gathering spirits, and he is currently the strongest among the candidates. In this way, no matter whether he wins or loses, it will be easier for him to explain to the Seventh Prince."

Elder Xie couldn't help but remind him, "Cheng Qian's father passed away a few days ago and he has asked for leave to return to his hometown to observe his filial piety."

Elder Qi had obviously made preparations in advance, "I talked to Cheng Qian before I came here, and he agreed to go back after the game."

Except for Elder Xie, the other four elders expressed their support for Elder Qi's arrangement.

The top 50 teams are announced.

As usual, Fat Tiger dedicated himself to providing information about his opponent, "Cheng Qian was born in a spiritual family and was not deeply involved with the royal family. He was extremely powerful and had already stepped into the realm of Guiyuan. His father passed away a few days ago, and he was supposed to

The reason for returning to his hometown to observe filial piety and continuing to compete is unknown."

It was like putting on a martial arts show and meeting Cheng Qian.

Cheng Qian looked impatient, "I heard that Mr. Jian got here without even throwing a punch. Today, Cheng is asking for advice. I hope I can make an exception and give Bo Mian some advice."

He simply didn't answer the question, "I heard that Mr. Cheng's father unfortunately passed away a few days ago. I hope you will express your condolences and accept the change." Then he shouted, "You don't go to keep your filial piety, but you come here to be a magic horse!"

Cheng Qian was startled by the shout, "So I will hurry up and compete and then return home."

Jian Jian continued to scold, "It's confusing, and the nature is completely different. No matter what the result of the competition is, once you take action, it means that you put the competition above filial piety, which is against filial piety."

Cheng Qian argued, "It was my father's wish to advance in the rankings when he was still alive. I am here to fulfill this last wish, which can be regarded as a filial piety."

It is simply refuted, "A wish is different from a last wish, and the concepts should not be confused. If you insist on using this as an excuse to continue playing, you will regret it someday. Normally, it is your wish to say go for it and advance, but it is your last wish to say don't worry about me and continue to play when you are critically ill.

What did you say?"

Cheng Qian admitted, "I never said that."

Jian Jian sighed and said, "The key is that you have no chance to win. I am giving you the last chance. You can only choose to believe me and don't try to test it. It is also a sign of insincerity. Filial piety comes first, you

I advise you to be kind."

Cheng Qian finally made up his mind and told the referee, "Elder, my father passed away a few days ago. I have to rush back to observe my mourning."

The referee refused and said, "Now that we have arrived on the stage, we should finish the competition before leaving. It won't take more than this time."

Cheng Qian explained the reason, "Young master is absolutely right, the nature of it will change as soon as you take action."

The referee was puzzled, "He's not your father, so what's the point of fighting with him?"

Cheng Qian continued to explain, "To take action means to put competition above filial piety, which harms filial piety."

The referee began to threaten, "Your father didn't just pass away. You had known for a long time that you would still come to the competition. But you went back on your promise when you got on stage, which seriously violated the rules of the competition. It is of a bad nature. If you insist on abandoning the competition, will you be able to keep the status of the inner disciples?"

It’s hard to say what the qualifications are.”

Jian Jian interrupted to warn the referee, "As an elder of the Wu Mansion, you blindly obstruct the son of a man from performing filial piety and disregard the reputation of the Wu Mansion. If this is spread, can you bear this responsibility?"

The referee felt guilty after hearing this and quickly defended, "It's not my intention."

It was so touching, "If you put yourself in someone else's shoes, if your father passed away and someone stopped you from performing filial piety, how would you feel? If you regret it in time in the future, would you want to take revenge on the person who stopped you in the first place?"

The referee didn't like to hear it, "Don't curse my dad, he's not dead yet."

He simply apologized, "Sorry, let's put it another way. For example, a certain referee's father passed away."

This referee seems to be a person who strives to be rigorous. "Elder Li, who is the referee on the left table, his father passed away not long ago."

He was simply convinced, "This is not the point. The key is, have you put yourself in the shoes of this filial son?"

The referee was dissatisfied and asked, "I would like to ask offensively, have you put yourself in my shoes? If I don't warn him and explain my interests, I will be held accountable for my negligence and may be kicked out of the Wu Mansion."

Cheng Qian saw that the referee couldn't explain, so he asked Jian Jian, "If I take action to do something unfilial, will Mr. Jian take action against me? Will it be considered a breach of filial piety?"

I simply thought about it and said, "You and I are competing against each other, so we shouldn't fight each other."

Cheng Qian understood and saluted Jian Jian, "Young master, I will protect my filial piety. I will not thank you for your kindness, but I will repay you later." After saying this, he punched himself in the face, and then fell to the stage.

I felt his pulse and realized that it was just a temporary fainting and nothing serious, so I turned to the referee and said, "He has lost his fighting ability. You can declare me the winner and advance."

The referee was still hesitant, "This is self-inflicted. We should ask the elders on duty for instructions, and maybe send another expert to fight."

He simply said with a straight face, "I'm not such a scumbag."

The referee also felt that something was wrong, "He's a bit of a swindler. It doesn't matter, you can't go too far, just be able to do the job." So he had Cheng Qian carried to the hospital for treatment, and then faced the outside of the court and announced that he was the winner.
Chapter completed!