The people present were silent. What is the matter outside the martial arts conference itself? Almost everyone's eyes fell on Miss Murong for a moment. Miss Murong was originally looking at Mr. Qingchen, but at this time she was shy and angry and wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.

"You are rude!" Murong Xiong was furious and slapped Xu Qingchen's seat in the air. The powerful air was almost suffocating and pressed towards Xu Qingchen with all his best efforts.

"Young Master Qingchen!" The two guards following Xu Qingchen were shocked, and at the same time stepped forward and blocked Xu Qingchen. Ling Tiehan, who was sitting next to Xu Qingchen, also placed one hand on Xu Qingchen's shoulder at the same time. When the two guards in front of Xu Qingchen shook, they quickly stood still. A trace of blood was overflowing from the lips of the man standing in front, but he seemed to feel no pain and wiped the blood. He was supported by his companions behind him and stood back behind Xu Qingchen. Ling Tiehan withdrew his gaze without hesitation, but he still stared at Murong Xiong in front of him with a hint of eagerness to try.

Xu Qingchen sat calmly behind the table, not even his hair was shaken. It seemed as if the murderous palm had never happened before. He took a teacup and took a sip of tea. Young Master Qingchen said gracefully: "Thank you, Senior Murong, for showing mercy."

Murong Xiong snorted and sat back on the seat and stopped talking. His eyes staring at Xu Qingchen were filled with gloomy and inquiry. Of course, Murong Xiong could not kill Xu Qingchen. Perhaps it would be easy to kill Xu Qingchen. Murong Xiong even felt that killing Mo Xiuyao with his martial arts was not difficult. But as long as he was not crazy, it would be impossible to do that. He could kill Xu Qingchen and Mo Xiuyao, but he could not kill hundreds of thousands of Mo family troops. At that time, I am afraid that the ending would be that the Mo family army would siege the Murong family. The so-called chips are bargaining because they were not useful in their hands. Once they took action, they would be to the death.

Murong Xiong was slapped in the face by Xu Qingchen on the spot, and the Murong family head naturally looked bad. The blockbuster that was originally prepared was also put away, and his expression was faintly announced that the martial arts conference began.

In fact, according to the convention, there is nothing to watch on the first day of the martial arts conference. Most of the first day are rookies fighting, and the real exciting ones are the second and third days. Of course, sometimes the third day competition will end soon and sometimes it will continue to the fourth and fifth days. This depends on the strength of the masters who stayed there in the end. After the competition on the ring began, the people watching the fun were naturally excited, while the people sitting in the stands were already a little absent-minded.

Under the tree not far away, Ye Li leaned against Mo Xiuyao's arms and frowned as she looked at the people on the stage. Mo Xiuyao patted her and comforted her softly: "Don't worry, brother is fine."

Xu Qingchen had decided that Murong Xiong would not dare to kill him, but chose to sit next to Ling Tiehan. As long as Murong Xiong did not give his all his strength, Ling Tiehan could block him. At that time, regardless of whether Xu Qingchen was injured or not, Murong Xiong's reputation for attacking a person with no power would be determined. Ye Li nodded and asked, "How is Murong Xiong's martial arts?"

Mo Xiuyao frowned and said, "It's far above Ling Tiehan and me." This conclusion is not surprising. Murong Xiong is too old. Not to mention that Murong Xiong is a martial arts genius, even if his qualifications reach this age, it should not be underestimated.

"What did Murong Xiong's words mean just now?" Ye Li asked with a frown.

Mo Xiuyao laughed in a deep voice and said, "What's the point? I didn't think our Dingwang Mansion would not give him face. Some people always like to rely on their seniority when they are old and think that everyone in the world should act according to their faces, and they don't see if they have the ability."

Ye Li tilted her head and looked at the people on the stage, pursed her lips and smiled, "I think... Miss Murong may have different opinions from Murong Xiong and the head of the Murong family. However... Miss Murong cannot enter the Xu family's door." Since Xu Qingchen appeared, Miss Murong's eyes had not been removed from Xu Qingchen. If it weren't for her veil covering it, and the competition on the ring diverted everyone's attention, I'm afraid that many people present would have noticed her intentions.

Mo Xiuyao held Ye Li and chuckled in a low voice: "Ali doesn't like her?" Ye Li smiled and said: "There is nothing I like or dislike. Neither the eldest brother nor the Xu family will like her."

Mo Xiuyao was not interested in who Xu Qingchen liked and who didn’t like it, so he stood up straight and said, “It seems that there is nothing to watch today. Let’s go back to the city first. Maybe there will be a good show tomorrow or the next day.”

The two of them quietly left the stage but did not attract much attention. However, after returning to Ancheng, the shopkeeper of Qingyuan Inn was quite surprised. After all, there was such a lively outside the city, but they were always strange when they came back so early. Mo Xiuyao smiled faintly and said that his beloved wife was unwell and came back first. The shopkeeper immediately looked at them with understanding and respectfully sent them upstairs. After all, no matter how handsome the young man is, he has been married, so he naturally has no chance to have Miss Murong. So whether to watch or not is it not that important, right?

Both Mo Xiuyao and Ye Li were not present in person on the first and second day of martial arts competitions. Mo Xiuyao's current level naturally looked down on the so-called masters on the arena. It was just that several young masters stood out in the past two days and entered the top ten, including Ren Qining, whom they met several times. At the same time, the head of the Murong family announced at the end of the second day that he would choose a husband for his granddaughter among the top ten masters. As soon as this statement was made, I don't know how many ups and downs it caused. At the same time, a letter from Xu Qingchen was also sent to Ye Li and Mo Xiuyao's room.

"Brother, what are your plans?" In the room where Xu Qingchen was staying, Ye Li sat at the table drinking tea, and Mo Xiuyao leisurely leaned against the window to appreciate the scenery in the distance. Xu Qingchen sat upright, looked at Ye Li and said to Mo Xiuyao, "What do you think of the prince?" Mo Xiuyao turned around and said lazily, "Didn't this matter be left to Brother Qingchen to handle? Brother Qingchen just do it, this little thing is not a problem, right?"

Xu Qingchen refused to comment and said lightly: "Murong Xiong's idea is indeed whimsical, but there are definitely many people who are interested in it. After all,... the Murong family is rich enough to compete with the country, but it is not just a joke. Before today, Mo Jingqi had already sent someone to contact the head of the Murong family."

Mo Xiuyao snorted coldly and said, "Mo Jingqi is becoming more and more unscrupulous and stinky, and pick up all the fragrant and smelly ones." Xu Qingchen smiled helplessly and said, "The prince doesn't have to be so mean. Let's not talk about Miss Murong for the time being. At least anyone can only try the wealth of the Murong family."

If we look at it from the perspective of a minister, Xu Qingchen would also advise Mo Xiuyao to marry a girl from the Murong family. After all, why not get such a huge fortune by marrying a woman? But Mo Xiuyao is not only the person he wants to assist, but also his brother-in-law. For Li'er, the people of the Murong family would not even think about being able to set foot in the Ding Prince's Mansion. But what the Ding Prince's Mansion doesn't want can be obtained by others! A cold light flashed through Xu Qingchen's gentle eyes.

"Brother?" Ye Li looked at Xu Qingchen with some concern. Xiu Yao was willful to press on his elder brother. Although his elder brother was extremely talented, he was all from the martial arts world. Sometimes people in the world moved their hands faster than their brains, so there was still some danger.

Xu Qingchen smiled indifferently, "It's okay, don't worry, Li'er, brother will handle everything well." No one can threaten Li'er's status and happiness. Even the number one master fifty years ago.

"Prince, if you want to deal with Murong Xiong, are you sure?" Xu Qingchen asked.

Mo Xiuyao frowned and pondered for a moment, saying, "At most, 30% of the time. Murong Xiong's internal strength is far above me. If he can't fight quickly, I will lose 80% in the end." Ordinary masters fight in fighting moves to fight internal strength. But to their level, the so-called physical strength is meaningless, so as long as Murong Xiong is not old and dying, they will not have the chance to compete with him, because he can suppress them firmly with his internal strength. Therefore, Murong Xiong's old age is almost no longer a weakness.

Xu Qingchen casually tapped the table and asked for a while: "One prince can't do it, what about two or three?"

"You mean..." Mo Xiuyao stood up and stared at Xu Qingchen. Xu Qingchen lowered his eyes and said calmly: "The Murong family is very ambitious, but Murong Xiong is old. That temperament... is a disaster sooner or later!" The plain tone was filled with a faint evil spirit. Mo Xiuyao stared at him for a while before saying: "No need three, this king, plus Ling Tiehan or Lei Zhenting, is enough to deal with Murong Xiong."

"That's great." Xu Qingchen nodded with satisfaction and said, "Then... maybe it may not necessarily be the prince." If Mo Xiuyao plus Ling Tiehan or Lei Zhenting can deal with Murong Xiong, then Mo Xiuyao can also deal with Murong Xiong without Mo Xiuyao.

"Brother, Murong Xiong's martial arts skills are too high. I'm afraid the Murong family is not completely out of martial arts. Be careful." Ye Li said softly.

Xu Qingchen nodded, his smile was light and warm, but his eyebrows were slightly sharp, "Don't worry, Li'er."

"Your Madam Qingchen, Miss Murong is asking for a visit." The guards outside the door reported respectfully.

Xu Qingchen closed his eyebrows and said lightly: "Please come up with Miss Murong."
Chapter completed!