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Chapter 196: Recognizing the Genius in the King of Shang’s Palace

It was just the first time they met, and Fu Chen couldn't tell who was who.

Because I have already decided to maintain the appearance and status that ordinary people should have.

Fu Chen would not check everyone's level of cultivation or strength.

With a look like "Grandma Liu is entering the Grand View Garden", she looked at everyone curiously.

Almost everyone present, regardless of gender, had a calm aura as if they were facing the abyss.

While looking forward, a dazzling light appeared in his eyes inadvertently.

These are subtle manifestations of one's own strength.

At the last table opposite, Fu Chen also saw an acquaintance, the Nineteenth Prince.

Facing Fu Chen's gaze, Nineteen clasped his fists in the air, smiled, nodded, and then turned his attention to the fighting arena.

The two people on the field were fighting fiercely, and their figures and speed were frightening.

When he moves to dodge, turn over and jump, he can easily reach three to five meters.

The long sword in his hand was cold and cold, and his moves were fierce and fierce.

Occasionally, when they were close to each other, their fists and palms clashed, making a dull sound.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the abilities displayed by the two people are no longer like humans, and far exceed the so-called martial arts dramas outside.

The battle between the two is extremely dangerous. If there is any accident, someone may be killed on the spot. It is completely invisible that it is just a competition.

After about a cup of tea, the two finally stopped fighting.

They cupped their fists and saluted each other, walked side by side back to the high platform, sat back down in their seats, and began to discuss in low voices with the people sitting next to them.

Fu Chen pretended not to know what was going on and asked Qian Yu in a low voice: "There isn't even a referee, so who is the loser and who is the winner?"

"Giggle, giggle", a string of cute smiles came from diagonally opposite.

Sitting on the table was a beautiful woman wearing a red dress, scornfully and mockingly.

“Looking at his extraordinary appearance, yet he said such ignorant words, it turns out he is an uneducated person.

How could Her Royal Highness, the eldest princess, who has always been aloof and arrogant, bring you here? Is it because she is so lustful that she has lost her mind, or has her temper changed?"

Fu Chen looked at Qian Yu in surprise and deliberately lowered his voice and asked:

"Who is she when she speaks so bitterly? And I speak so quietly, how can she still hear me?"

Before he finished speaking, a loud "bang" sound was heard, attracting everyone's attention.

Fu Chen also heard the sound and looked over, meeting a pair of angry eyes.

The woman in gorgeous clothes seemed to have suffered a great humiliation, and her face was livid with anger.

He stood condescendingly and looked down at Fu Chen, and said angrily in a cold voice: "Asshole, you dare to humiliate me, but you want to go to the stage of life and death?"

Fu Chen pretended to be stunned by the opponent's momentum.

First he was stunned for a moment, and then his face was full of confusion.

Qian Yu, who was next to him, seemed unaware and replied unhurriedly:

"There is no need to be surprised, Mrs. Fu, everyone here is the pride of heaven, with profound cultivation and keen senses.

At this distance, although the sound is small, it is like ringing in my ears. As for this person..."

The woman in gorgeous clothes looked at the two people across from her, one was in a daze and the other was arrogant, and she was even more angry.

He raised his left hand holding the sword, pointed the hilt at Fu Chen, and gritted his teeth and said:

"Wushuang Palace...it's too much to bully others. You must go to the stage of life and death with me as soon as possible!"

We are about to hear Qian Yu introduce this woman.

Even though she was interrupted, she still insisted on going to the stage of life and death by herself.

Are you kidding? Qian Yu just said that everyone here is a master.

Fu Chen is now an "ordinary person", what about life and death?

Just from the name, you can tell that if ordinary people go up there, they will die in vain.

There is no big deal before life and death. "Ordinary person" Fu Chen doesn't want to die, and he doesn't care about a man's face.

He looked at Qianyu directly for help and asked: "What should I do now? I should be able to refuse, right?"

Before Qianyu could speak, Fu Chen heard a familiar voice: "Wang sister, wait a minute! Let go of your anger, it's just a misunderstanding."

There is no one but the Nineteenth Prince who can help rescue him at this time and make Fu Chen familiar with him.

The Nineteenth Prince didn't know when he got up, but he had already arrived in front of the two of them.

The woman in gorgeous clothes looked at the Nineteenth Prince with an angry look on her face and said angrily:

"Misunderstanding? This person just made provocative words. Could it be that Brother Wang didn't hear it?"

No one has ever dared to openly humiliate and ridicule me, not even if Wushuang comes in person."

"What does this have to do with aunt? You can't be disrespectful to aunt."

The Nineteenth Prince scolded him, smiled bitterly, and persuaded him lovingly.

"Sister Wang, the matter has not yet been clarified. You are always going to fight with others on the stage of life and death. When will this impulsive character change?

Fu Meiren, whose only name is Chen, was seriously injured and comatose from an accident in a secluded place.

When my aunt saw her, she took her back to the palace for treatment. She has not been released from the palace until today.

He knows nothing about the people, things, and customs of Kyushu today.

I didn't even recognize my aunt before, so how could I humiliate and ridicule my sister?"

Having said this, the Nineteenth Prince saluted Fu Chen and apologized:

"Forgive me, Mrs. Fu. This is my sister Chi Xiao. Although she is arrogant and impulsive, she is straightforward and loyal. There is a misunderstanding. I will apologize to you on behalf of my sister Wang."

Fu Chen stood up, left the table, came closer, and after returning the greeting, he said humbly and relievedly.

"The Nineteenth Prince said something serious. It's good that the misunderstanding is over. I would like to thank the Prince for helping to resolve the siege."

"Hey, I want to ask you, how many days have you been recovering in Wushuang Palace?" Princess Chixiao suddenly asked.

Fu Chen saw Chi Xiao's eager eyes, and the expression on his face was like those little girls in the outside world who were waiting eagerly for gossip.

He looked completely different from his angry look before. Although he was full of doubts, he answered truthfully: "On the 15th."

"On the 15th, you didn't recognize Wushuang before? Hahahaha..."

Princess Chixiao suddenly laughed out loud and was in a good mood.

He walked over happily and patted Fu Chen on the shoulder kindly, full of joy.

"Fu Chen, right? Very good, very good. I was impulsive and misunderstood just now. I apologize to you."

Although I can't figure out what kind of medicine the other party is selling, I still understand the principle of "take it when it's good".

What's more, this kind of frankness, directness and no pretensions makes people very fond of him.

Fu Chen responded with a smile: "It's just a misunderstanding. The princess said something serious."

A misunderstanding is eliminated, especially if there is no need to go to the stage of life and death.

There is no longer any risk of exposure, and my hanging heart is relieved.

Fu Chen was just about to say hello and returned to his original seat.

On the same side as Chi Xiao, the person sitting in the first place stood up and left the table and walked over.

This man wears a sapphire hair crown, light blue attire, and a tall figure.

His face is elegant and handsome, his eyes are bright and sharp, showing strong self-confidence.

The whole person exudes charming charm, and becomes the focus of the field during his actions.

He looked at Fu Chen carefully, showed a surprised look, looked next to Fu Chen with a smile and said:

"Nineteenth Prince, there is such an extraordinary person but you don't introduce him to everyone. It's unjust. How about introducing him to him?"

The Nineteenth Prince actually looked a little flustered and quickly denied and defended himself.

"Brother Xuanyuan, I can't bear this. The disciples of the Academy regard their strength as the most respected one.

With my shallow cultivation as the last one, wouldn't it be disrespectful to you if I take the initiative to introduce you to all the geniuses?

Now that Brother Xuanyuan is interested, I should introduce him to him. This is Fu Chen and Fu Meiren, and Brother Xuanyuan and everyone here already know about it."

The Nineteenth Prince introduced to Fu Chen again: "Fu Meiren, this is Brother Xuanyuan, named Chengfeng.

He is the leader of the younger generation of the Xuanyuan family and has a master level cultivation.

His reputation has long spread throughout Kyushu, and his talent and strength are beyond my reach."

Fu Chen is not good at interpersonal communication.

But he admired Xuanyuan Chengfeng's elegant appearance and calm demeanor very much.

One sentence explanation: growth lies in aesthetics.

So he put his hands together and saluted, smiled sincerely and praised: "Master Xuanyuan has extraordinary bearing."

Xuanyuan Chengfeng returned the gift, looked at Fu Chen with emotion, and praised: "In the past two years, Chengfeng has traveled most of Kyushu.

The princes, princesses, geniuses and heroes from all over the world are as stunning as the bright stars, and other people of all kinds are as numerous as the crucian carp crossing the river.

After coming to Shang Kingdom and meeting all the heroes, especially His Highness Wushuang, everything I saw in the past was overshadowed.

I never imagined that brother Fu Chen would be even better in appearance.

With her intoxicating and indescribable perfect charm, she is well-deserved to be called ‘Fu Beauty’.”

Fu Chen showed an embarrassed smile: "Um... Master Xuanyuan is really overrated."

Xuanyuan Chengfeng smiled and said nothing, and glanced at the seats on both sides.

He said enthusiastically: "Ms. Fu, since you are here for the palace banquet today, how can you not get to know the geniuses of the present generation?

The Nineteenth Prince is polite and humble, so how about I let Chengfeng introduce you to me?"

Seeing that he had become redundant, the Nineteenth Prince clasped his fists at Xuanyuan Chengfeng and consciously returned to his seat.

Fu Chen was hesitant and confused. The more people he came into contact with, the easier it was for him to reveal his flaws.

It is safest to hide in a corner, observe quietly, and understand.

Just because of a moment of curiosity and talkativeness, I completely exposed myself to everyone, and now I have to take the initiative to contact these outstanding people.

In this situation, even if you feel regretful and regretful, and even if you want to refuse, you can't say anything, and you will be in a dilemma with a smile that is both polite and embarrassing.

Xuanyuan Chengfeng didn't know that Fu Chen had so much on his mind, so he stepped forward, took his arm, and said with a smile: "Ms. Fu, please come this way."

The two of them walked hand in hand to the seat next to the Princess Wushuang. In front of the second seat on the left, they met a maverick man.

He was in his early twenties, handsome and unremarkable in appearance, and his sword was thrown carelessly by the table.

What he is holding tightly in his hand is a wine bottle, and he is sitting lazily leaning against it.

His eyes were hazy from drunkenness, and there were still wine stains on the corners of his mouth and clothes.

Xuanyuan Chengfeng clasped his fists in salute and introduced him with admiration:

"This is Ren Tianya from Juntian Academy. He is a master-level cultivator. He is free and easy-going and loves drinking. He is respectfully called 'Drunkard Master' by the cultivators of the time."

Ren Tianya's character may be bohemian, but he is not blindly arrogant.

When Xuanyuan Chengfeng was saluting, he had already stood up, raised his wine bottle and took a big sip to show respect and return the favor.

"Young Master Liquor..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Fu Chen felt a huge pressure on himself, obviously testing himself.

Fu Chen immediately shut up and deliberately half-sentenced, showing a panicked expression.

Pretending to be frightened by the sudden powerful momentum.

At this moment, Ren Tianya's originally lazy and drunken eyes suddenly became bright and sharp.

The gaze shot out was like a sharp sword, and at the same time, a powerful pressure as heavy as a thousand pounds hit his face.

After seeing Fu Chen's reaction clearly, the smoke disappeared in an instant and he regained his previous lazy expression.

He commented lightly, "What a pity," and sat back on the chair again to continue drinking.

Why does everyone want to test me when they see me? I finally passed the test successfully!

Fu Chen felt helpless and couldn't help but sigh: "Acting is so tiring!"


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