Wan Shuai had a look of horror on his face. His bloody head was hung on a bamboo pole and inserted in the center of the ring. His body was thrown into the Leiyue River and floated to an unknown destination.

"Blood... blood! Delicious blood! It's really the best! Giggle, geek..."

The Green Dragon Sword danced wildly in Meng Ping's hands, sending out waves of red light under the moonlight. The whole person rose into the sky and disappeared into the night like a ghost.

Shortly after Meng Ping left, a red poisonous bee crawled out from Wan Shuai's bloody head. The poisonous bee shook off the blood on its body, flapped its wings, and flew away towards the south.

Dawn breaks in the east, and the morning light is white.

The arena was crowded with people from the martial arts community who came one after another to watch the competition. People were all amazed and talking in low voices.

A luxurious carriage kicked up billowing smoke and arrived in front of the ring. Han Huang had a bruised nose and a swollen face, and his right arm was tied to his chest with a white cloth. He slowly got out of the carriage and bared his teeth step by step. When he raised his head, he saw a man hanging high in the ring.

The head of Wan Shuai in the center was so angry that his eyes almost burst out.

Han Huang stamped his feet and roared: "You little bully! You are so cruel and cruel! Wan Shuai's godfather is Wan Zheng, the best illusionist in the world! Not to mention him, he is the Supreme Demon with as many masters as the clouds."

...The Divine Religion will never spare you! Just wash your neck and wait for death! I would like to see how you die..."

Han Huang kept jumping and cursing, as if he was complaining about Wan Shuai's injustice.

"Oh! It's better to be a big umbrella for a bachelor than to be a strategist for a loser!" The people watching thought so in their hearts.

Suddenly someone in the crowd jumped up and down and cheered: "Wow! Whoever killed Wan Shuai, the 'Phantom Demon Hand', is now rich, one to thirty! If he does this a few more times, he won't even be able to eat for the rest of his life.

No need to worry about wearing it! Hahahaha..."

You didn't need to look to know that this man was Dongfang Jieduan. After he finished shouting, he disappeared into the crowd.

The morning sun shone warmly on his face. Guo Xuanwu rubbed his eyes and woke up. When he opened his eyes, he saw Meng Qisi sitting in front of the bed, holding her cheeks with her hands, looking at him lovingly.

"Brother Guo, you're awake! Wash up quickly. The carriage is ready and waiting outside. Let's go into the palace and take office now!"

Guo Xuanwu got out of bed, washed his face with a basin of water next to him, yawned, stretched and said: "No! I'm going to compete in martial arts. The time is about to come when I enter the palace and take office.

Let’s talk about it tomorrow!”

Meng Qisi pursed her lips and chuckled, smiling quite happily.

Guo Xuanwu instinctively felt that her smile was unreasonable, and he couldn't help but frown. He turned to look at Meng Qisi, and suddenly found a pair of white silk gloves on the table behind her, glowing with faint fluorescence.

You can tell at first glance that it is not ordinary.

Guo Xuanwu was stunned, walked quickly to the table, lowered his head to observe carefully for a while, and carefully picked up one. The gloves felt extremely smooth, and he could hardly feel the weight, and as soon as he touched the body temperature in his hand, he

It shrank momentarily.

"This is..." Guo Xuanwu always felt that this pair of gloves looked very familiar, and his brain began to spin rapidly, searching for all relevant memories.

"Holy crap! Aren't these Millennium Ice Silk Gloves? They are exactly the same as the ones Wan Zheng wears!"

Guo Xuanwu was startled, and picked up another one. Looking left and right, he was even more convinced: "Yes! This is Wan Zheng's unique secret weapon! How could it be... By the way! Isn't it Wan Shuai?

His adopted son? It’s natural for Wan Shuai to have these gloves, so how could he appear here? Could it be..."

"All the handsome men are dead! What's the point of competing in martial arts? Hehe!" Meng Qisi interrupted Guo Xuanwu's thoughts with a smile.

Guo Xuanwu's body shook suddenly, and he asked in shock: "Wan Shuai is dead? How did he die? It's not that simple to kill him... I understand! You sent someone to kill him, right? Otherwise, these hands

How come the condom is here?"

Mei Lisi laughed and said: "How can you say something casually? It's without any basis! This was discovered by the mansion's spies when they went to the ring early in the morning to get information. He saw Zuo Shuai's head hanging on the ring.

Come on, I just picked up a bargain from the corpse and used it as a token to prove that he was not telling lies. Besides, Wan Shuai is a master ranked above you. How can anyone in my house be so powerful?

A master is going to kill him?"

Meng Qisi's tone of voice was trembling and her eyes were erratic. Guo Xuanwu could tell at a glance that she was lying, so he frowned and said solemnly: "Oh! I know you are lying. Wan Shuairen is dead.

, I don’t know if it was you who sent someone to do it, but I want to tell you solemnly that the 'Supreme Demon Cult' is not easy to mess with. They have a unique tracking technique, and sooner or later they will find the person who killed Wan Shuai.

, with their way of doing things, they will definitely take double revenge when the time comes, so you'd better tell me the truth, or take precautions in advance!"

Meng Qisi's face was slightly panicked, but she did not give in at all: "I don't care whether he is a demon sect or not! If they dare to retaliate against me, I will ask my father to send an army over to clean their holes.

I've taken away their old home and see if they still dare to be proud?"

A little girl is a little girl, and she won't show off herself without saying a few words.

Guo Xuanwu's face darkened and he said displeasedly: "Little princess! This is a matter between men and it is most taboo for women to interfere! Forget it this time, if there is another time, I will never care about you again in this life.

!”

"I'm not afraid that you will... I helped you solve such a big problem. It's okay if you don't say thank you. What's the point of yelling at me..." Meng Qisi felt aggrieved and didn't want to give up, her eyes were a little red.

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She forced a smile and said: "I know! It's true... I didn't do this. Come into the palace as soon as possible! My two godfathers sent people over last night to urge you. They want to see you.

Don’t make them wait too long!”

Guo Xuanwu was surprised and said: "Your godfather? Or two of them? Who are they?"

He asked, and then thinking about how quickly she went to Shura Prison to find him, the figures of the two people naturally appeared in his mind.

Seeing that the topic was successfully changed, Meng Qisi immediately jumped up for joy, stepped forward to hold his arm, and said with a coquettish smile: "He is the chief steward of the palace, the famous person next to the emperor's brother! One of them is called Bao Luo,

The other one is called Wanxiang, and he is my godfather!"

Guo Xuanwu immediately rolled his eyes, and at the same time there was a look of anticipation on his face, which soon turned into a smile of relief.

This complicated change of expression made Meng Qisi very puzzled and asked in confusion: "What? Brother Guo, do you know them?"

Guo Xuanwu suppressed the excitement in his heart and said: "I don't know... Since he is your godfather, then I should go and visit him out of love and reason!"

"Hehe! Then what are you waiting for? Let's go now!"

In front of a horse-drawn carriage driven by Huang Lingfeng outside the mansion gate, two rows of twenty-four nursing staff were ready to go. The manager, Bai Xu, was driving in person and had been waiting for a long time.

Meng Qisi held Guo Xuanwu's arm, chatting and laughing, jumping out of the gate and walked to the carriage.

When he saw the two people's affectionate look, Bai Xu was so shocked that he almost rolled off the driver's seat.

"Miss! Being so intimate with a man in public... will arouse criticism! He is just a little captain..."

"Snapped!"

Meng Qisi finally found an outlet and vented all the grievances she had just suffered on his face. This slap made her feel happy!
Chapter completed!