Chu Wu saw that Shen Lang seemed a little arrogant. He didn't like braggarts, so he immediately said: "Shen Lang, I don't object to your romance with You'er, but You'er is my only precious daughter. I want to be with you.
When my precious daughter is together, we must show corresponding strength."
Shen Lang immediately asked: "What kind of strength does uncle need from me?"
"Isn't there a duel tomorrow? As long as you defeat the little girl from the Ye family and my nephew Chu Feng, I will promise you to be with You'er." Chu Wu said in a deep voice.
Without even thinking about it, Shen Lang immediately agreed: "Okay! Uncle, then we've settled on it!"
The matter has come to a successful conclusion, and the little farce is over.
Soon it was evening, and Chu Wu held a small banquet to entertain Shen Lang.
The banquet was quite grand, with some direct members of the Chu family gathered together, and a group of dancers singing and dancing below.
It was a bit like a banquet like an ancient palace, which was very refreshing to Shen Lang.
"Uncle, are you familiar with my master?" Shen Lang said while drinking.
"Of course, Zhang Mingchen is my benefactor. He used to live in Qingfeng Mountain and he saved my life. He and I are considered brothers." Chu Wu sighed.
Shen Lang nodded slightly.
Chu Wu continued: "At that time, I was young and vigorous. I didn't accept anyone but Brother Zhang. His talent was the best in Qingfeng Mountain. It's a pity that Brother Zhang later became obsessed with entertainment and quit the world of martial arts and never entered the world again.
Qingfeng Mountain is here.”
Shen Lang could also imagine that since he followed the master, the master rarely practiced. Zhang Mingchen was in the middle stage of asking for help fifty years ago, and he is also in the middle stage of asking for help now.
It can’t be said to be giving up on oneself, it may be a choice.
"Come on, Xiaolang, have a drink!" Chu Wu raised his wine glass high.
The fine wine in Qingfeng Mountain is brewed from special fruits, and martial arts cultivators can get drunk even if they drink too much.
After drinking more than ten drinks, Chu Wu's face was rosy and he was already quite drunk.
Chu Wu still thinks highly of Shen Lang. Shen Lang is only less than 22 years old and is already in the middle stage of his career.
Looking at Qingfeng Mountain, only Ye Liuli has this kind of talent.
But Shen Lang knew the Earth-level skill Snowflake Divine Palm, and Chu Wu felt that Shen Lang had a bright future. His daughter followed him, and Chu Wu felt relieved.
Shen Lang drank it all with him.
In the evening, Shen Lang chatted with Chu You'er for a while, and then returned to the bedroom prepared for him by the Chu family.
Shen Lang meditated for a whole night, and all his energy recovered and reached its peak state.
the next day.
The Chu family's martial arts training ground is very large. The ground is paved with extremely hard bluestone, and there are swords and weapons displayed on the left and right.
There are already many early-rising disciples practicing in the martial arts field.
Ye Liuli and Chu Feng arrived at the martial arts training ground first.
Ye Liuli was still wearing a green dress, with a graceful figure, beautiful appearance and cold aura that immediately attracted the attention of a group of martial arts disciples.
"Is that Miss Ye?"
"The most beautiful woman in the Ye family, Ye Liuli!"
"It's so... so beautiful. If I could marry such a beautiful wife, I would live ten years shorter!"
"You're young, is Miss Ye someone you can get involved with?"
A group of martial arts disciples all looked astonished.
"Get out of the way, Miss Ye and I are going to duel with someone later!" Chu Feng shouted loudly.
Chu Feng was quite prestigious in the Chu family, and he was considered the eldest brother of his disciples. A group of Chu family disciples who were in the martial arts training ground stepped out of the way and gathered around to watch.
Ye Liuli stood in the middle of the martial arts training ground, with the breeze blowing and the corners of her skirt swaying a few times. Her pretty face looked cold, as if she was waiting for Shen Lang to come over.
Hearing that there was a martial arts competition, many disciples of the Chu family came to watch. There was a lot of chatter around. Many male disciples came here specially to see the goddess's grace.
A large number of Chu family disciples rushed to the martial arts training ground, and the martial arts training ground was quickly overcrowded.
Not long after, Shen Lang, accompanied by Chu You'er, also arrived at the Chu family's martial arts training ground.
"Be careful." Chu You'er whispered.
"Um."
Shen Lang nodded and strode to the center of the martial arts training ground.
"Who is that person?"
"I do not know?"
"How can Miss Ye duel with him?"
"You can see the young lady's figure. It's really the right time for you to come to the martial arts training ground today!"
A group of family members who were watching were talking a lot.
Chu Feng glanced at Shen Lang, strode to the center of the martial arts training ground, and said confidently: "Shen Lang, you are finally here! You are destined to be defeated by me today."
"No need to talk nonsense, can we start?" Ye Liuli stared at Shen Lang opposite, unable to wait.
Shen Lang looked at Chu Feng and Ye Liuli: "Okay, you two can come together."
Chu Feng and Ye Liuli were stunned for a moment.
"Shen Lang, do you still dare to say such arrogant words?" Chu Feng said with an unhappy face.
Shen Lang sneered and said, "Are you talking arrogantly? You can try it."
"Hmph, stop talking nonsense, I can handle you by myself!" Ye Liuli shouted.
Shen Lang shrugged: "That's okay. If you are defeated by Miss Ye, you can let Chu Feng come on stage to help you."
Ye Liuli was so angry that her pretty face turned blue and white: "How dare you underestimate me!"
After saying that, Ye Liuli drew his sword.
Shen Lang grinned: "Miss Ye, don't be so impatient. Before the duel, we might as well place a bet."
"What bet?" Ye Liuli raised her eyebrows.
"That is, if one side wins, that side can ask the other side to do one thing!" Shen Lang said.
"Okay!" Ye Liuli raised her eyebrows, which was exactly what she wanted, and sneered: "Okay, let me tell you my bet first."
"Just say it." Shen Lang chuckled.
"If you lose, kneel down and lick my toes." Ye Liuli raised her right foot quite arrogantly, and the corners of her mouth curved into a nice arc, with a trace of teasing on her pretty face.
"puff!"
Chu You'er's throat couldn't help but choke in the audience. Sister Liuli's request was too outrageous. If Shen Lang lost, he would really be embarrassed in public.
But as soon as Ye Liuli said these words, the atmosphere in the stands immediately boiled.
"Miss Ye, please let me lick you!"
"No, I'll do it."
"Get out of the way, are you qualified to touch Miss Ye? You should let me lick her!"
A group of male disciples from the Chu family shouted without moral integrity.
Ye Liuli sneered secretly, with a playful expression on her pretty face. She actually didn't think too much, she just wanted to vent her resentment and make Shen Lang lose face in the Chu family!
Shen Lang's face darkened, thinking that this woman was really vicious.
"Okay, let me tell you my bet first."
Shen Lang cleared his throat and said with a smile: "If Miss Ye loses, you don't have to kneel down to lick. You can stand and lick."
Ye Liuli couldn't help but be startled: "What is standing licking?"
"Just stand and lick the side of my face." Shen Lang said seriously.
"Wow!"
The scene immediately exploded, and the Chu family martial arts cultivators who were watching were in an uproar.