The head of the Murong family snorted and sneered: "Marrying into a marriage? You're so good at thinking. You don't even look at what kind of family the Xu family is. It's even more difficult to get him to marry you, and you want to marry into a marriage!"

The head of the Murong family was not happy when he said this. There is nothing more disgusting than letting a person who is proud of his family admit that he is not as good as others. But in the eyes of the world, even if the Xu family is poor and innocent, it is probably much higher than the Murong family. The so-called scholarly family... Humph!

Murong Mingyan thought of Xu Qingchen's ruthlessness, and her beautiful eyes couldn't help but gloomy, and continued: "Uncle Tai and grandpa have great supernatural powers, and there will be a way. If Young Master Qingchen can become a member of our Murong family, with the relationship between Young Master Qingchen and Princess Ding, we don't need to be related to the killer organization at all, and the Xiling royal family dare not easily touch the Murong family. Moreover, with Young Master Qingchen's help, why worry about not letting the Murong family go to a higher level."

Hearing this, the head of the Murong family was a little hesitant. It would be the best to make the Murong family go up to the next level. Once Xu Qingchen married into the Murong family, the Murong family and the Xu family were also relatives. The most important thing is that the next great-grandson of the Murong family is the son of the famous Young Master Qingchen. Who would dare to say that the descendants of the Murong family are merchants full of stinky gold? But... the Xu family has always been Wuchen, how could he agree to such a proposal? The head of the Murong family looked at Murong Xiong with inquiry, and hesitated for a moment before saying, "If this is the case, Xu Qingchen is indeed more suitable than Ling Tiehan. After all,... Ling Tiehan is the leader of the killer, but this matter is not easy to control. But this matter... is not easy to accomplish."

Murong Xiong narrowed his old eyes and pondered, with a sharp light shot out of his eyes. He said proudly: "What's wrong with me? It's his blessing to marry my great-niece and granddaughter to him!" It's not because Murong Mingyan is worthy of Xu Qingchen enough, but because Murong Mingyan is his great-niece and granddaughter of Murong Xiong. The reputation of the world's number one master gave him enough confidence to think that Xu Qingchen would not refuse this proposal. The head of the Murong family looked at Murong Mingyan who was kneeling on the ground and looking forward to it, and then looked at Murong Xiong who was full of confidence, and finally responded.

This year's martial arts conference can be said to be a success and return home. The top ten masters selected on the second day of the competition died half before the third day of the competition. Everyone knows how they died. After all, everyone wants to do the son-in-law of the world's richest man, but there is only one daughter in the Murong family. Naturally, they have to try to reduce their enemies as much as possible. So when the competition started, the original top ten masters only appeared halfway, no one felt anything but it was.

"Master Ling, are you interested in going on stage to try your skills this year?" King Zhennan asked with a smile on his face, looking at Ling Tiehan, who was sitting on the side with his eyes closed and resting.

Although his face was as calm as usual, King Zhennan was very cautious about Ling Tiehan. This time he met, he could not see the depth of Ling Tiehan at all, which means that even if Ling Tiehan is not stronger than him, he would never lose to him at all. However, Ling Tiehan was still ten years younger than him. Thinking about Mo Xiuyao, who was seven or eight years younger than Ling Tiehan, King Zhennan suddenly felt a little tired and helpless. Compared with Mo Xiuyao, he was already old.

The one who should have competed with Mo Xiuyao was his son, but unfortunately his son was far inferior to Mo Liufang's son. Looking back at Lei Tengfeng sitting behind him, the King of Zhennan began to reflect on whether he had arranged for Tengfeng so thoroughly that he was now inferior to Mo Xiuyao everywhere? Perhaps... he should be alone after he went back...

Ling Tiehan opened his eyes and said calmly: "I'm not interested, why don't the prince of Zhennan go up and try it?" Among these so-called rookies, except for the young man named Ren Qining, there is still some attention. Others cannot enter Ling Tiehan's eyes at all. Ling Tiehan, who had just fought with Mo Xiuyao, has no interest in fighting with a junior for the time being. What's more... Ancheng has a more powerful opponent now. Ling Tiehan lowered his eyes and looked at his right hand resting on the handrail, and casually turned his eyes to the magnificent villa of the Murong family not far away.

The King of Zhennan smiled loudly and said, "Where can Tengfeng compete in this little martial arts? He is not a man in the martial arts world, so he doesn't have to pay attention to this conflict of intentions." The last sentence was said to Lei Tengfeng. It is impossible for the Murong family to marry his daughter to the King of Zhennan Mansion. It is meaningless to compete in Lei Tengfeng.

"What the father said is." Lei Tengfeng nodded in response. The King of Zhennan nodded with satisfaction and looked at his son with some relief and said, "After returning to the capital, Tengfeng will lead his troops south to guard." Hearing this, Lei Tengfeng was inexplicably surprised. He knew his father's intention to use troops. At this time, he wanted him to lead troops south, which means he allowed him to lead troops alone. As long as he was in command properly, he could have the military power that truly belonged to him. Seeing that he understood his own meaning, the King of Zhennan patted his shoulder and said, "You are not young and should be alone. The King of Father is old..."

"The father is in full swing, I thank you..." Lei Tengfeng said.

The father and son of Zhennan said this, and there was no intention of avoiding people. Even Xu Qingchen, who was sleeping on the side, seemed to be completely ignored. This was originally a test by King Zhennan to Xu Qingchen. Young Master Qingchen was famous all over the world, but many things were not as good as being talented. It also required decisiveness and ruthlessness.

The terrain between Nanzhao and Xiling is complicated, so it is impossible to fight quickly. Therefore, from the beginning, King Zhennan did not intend to attack Nanzhao first, so it is relatively less important to keep it secret. In other words, if Xu Qingchen's true background can be tested, even if a little military information is leaked, the King Zhennan would think it would be worth it.

If Xu Qingchen chooses to save Nanzhao, it means that this person is kind and ruthless. If Xu Qingchen chooses to stand by and watch, there is no need to worry too much. If Xu Qingchen uses Nanzhao and Xiling to restrain each other, or even do something else, then... in addition to Mo Xiuyao and Ye Li in the northwest, there will be one more person to be wary of.

Xu Qingchen neither pretended not to hear nor did he deliberately care about this topic. It seemed that the father and son of Zhennan were just talking about the extremely ordinary family matters, and his father praised his son. He opened his eyes and looked at Lei Tengfeng and smiled lightly: "Congratulations to Prince Lei."

Lei Tengfeng smiled and said, "Thank you, Young Master Qingchen." His smile did not reach his eyes. Lei Tengfeng's life was actually quite frustrating. Although he had good talents and methods, he was under the mountain of Zhennan, and there was no room for performance at all. If he did well, he would be a tiger father without a dog son, and if he did wrong, he would be a good bamboo shoot. In terms of means and ability, he would definitely not be inferior to Yelu Hong, Yelu Ye, Mo Jingqi, Mo Jingli and others. However, as long as he mentioned others, he would be the prince of Zhennan. He lowered his head and a resolute light flashed in Lei Tengfeng's eyes. He would definitely let the world know what it means to be better than the blue!

"Young man has seen Mr. Qingchen." Xu Qingchen and the other two were chatting. A middle-aged man who looked like a servant from the Murong family came over to greet Xu Qingchen.

Xu Qingchen sat up and nodded with a smile, "No need to be polite." The man looked at Xu Qingchen with a little more flattery and flattery, and smiled, "Where is the old man and our master who invite the young master to talk to Gongzi Zhuang." Murong Xiong and the head of the Murong family did not appear in the competition morning. Although everyone was surprised, there was nothing to say. Originally, no one intervened in the martial arts conference, and this time the Murong family had done enough things.

No one present was an ordinary person, so it was naturally obvious that the person had a different attitude towards Xu Qingchen. Xu Qingchen frowned slightly and said, "I don't know what the head of the Murong family has to do?"

The man smiled and said, "Of course, the head of the family has something to do to discuss with Mr. Qingchen." Xu Qingchen nodded and stood up and said, "So, let's lead the way."

Ling Tiehan, who was sitting on the side, also stood up and smiled, "I'm impressed the style of Murong's family for a long time. I don't know if I can go and visit it?"

"This..." The people came in a little embarrassed. The head of the family and the old master definitely did not want Ling Tiehan to come to the door now, but how could he resist Ling Tiehan's majesty as the head of the killer of the Lord of the King of Hell? Ling Tiehan was not embarrassed and smiled generously and said, "No need to make things difficult, but the Lord of the Pavilion has a good relationship with the Prince Ding and the Princess, and also promised that King Ding must take care of Prince Qingchen Zhouquan. Since it is not convenient for me to go, I have to ask the head of Murong to come out and reminisce about the old days with Prince Qingchen."

Isn't this a difficult situation? The person who passed the message turned blue and smiled and said, "Young Master Qingchen is a guest, and the Murong family will guarantee the safety of your son."

"Isn't the first person to attack Master Qingchen at the martial arts conference the Murong family?" Leng Liuyue, who was sitting behind Ling Tiehan, said coldly.

"Since that's the case, Lord Ling, please ask." The person who passed the message gritted his teeth. The order he received was to ask Mr. Qingchen to come over. If the person was not invited, the old man usually dealt with the unfavorable person before asking the reason.

Watching the group leave, Lei Tengfeng frowned and said, "Father, are the Murong family planning..."
Chapter completed!