"Convene a Youth Martial Arts Competition?"

Li Liuyun repeated the sentence, couldn't help looking at Feng Wuxiang and said, "If you don't make this suggestion, I really can't remember it."

Feng Wuxiang said: "This plan will bring many benefits. First, it can gather a large number of talented young people from various countries and learn about the essence of martial arts in various schools."

"Secondly, this competition will inevitably cause widespread discussions, which can enhance the influence of Zhongshan Kingdom and allow Zhongshan Kingdom to truly return to the mainland."

"Third, in the last great disaster, the Martial Arts Academy could not achieve any strength. In fact, this shows that their martial arts level is already very low. This competition is just a good way to sharpen them."

"Fourth, the exchange of martial arts and culture is often the beginning of political exchanges, which helps the liberation of ideas and lays the foundation for reform."

Li Liuyun stood up and smiled and said, "It's reasonable. I agree with this matter, but I still have to listen to Wen Ling's opinion."

Speaking of this, she frowned again and said, "Wen Ling, what's wrong with you these two days? Why do I feel like you are not in a good mood and have been stern in your face."

Fan Leixie barely squeezed out a smile and said, "Thank you, my mother, for your concern. I'm fine. Regarding the convening of the martial arts competition, I think it is imperative and the strength should be strong, demonstrating the demeanor of our Zhongshan Kingdom."

Let’s take it down. The eight human countries are smaller than Zhongshan. The only one who is isolated from the world is the Shuzhuang Kingdom.

But they are a Taoist country, which is different from other countries.

In summary, Zhongshan is indeed the most important country with few people.

Feng Wuxiang smiled and said, "The eldest princess won my heart."

Fan Leixi's face became even more gloomy, and he snorted heavily, ignoring him.

Li Liuyun asked in confusion: "Wen Ling, are you having a quarrel with Mr. Wu Xiang? It's not easy for you two to get to this day..."

"What's wrong with us two?"

Fan Lei extinguished and said, "I have nothing to do with him!"

Li Liuyun's face changed slightly and she shouted: "Irregular! Young Master Wu Xiang saved your life and saved Zhongshan Kingdom. As the eldest princess, how could you speak to him like this!"

"I..."

Fan Lei opened his mouth, unable to refute, and turned his head away in anger.

Feng Wuxiang hurriedly said, "His Queen calms down. Wen Ling has such a temper. I'm fine, I will tolerate her."

Li Liuyun became even more angry and said in a deep voice: "Look at the young man who is talented, handsome, wise and capable, and is so kind to you. What kind of princess do you play with?"

Speaking of this, she turned to look at Feng Wuxiang and smiled and said, "Young Master Wuxiang, Wen Ling has been cursed and tortured since she was a child. She is a little reclusive. You have to take more responsibility."

Feng Wuxiang nodded and said, "Don't worry, Your Highness."

Li Liuyun said, "Don't call me so naive. There are no outsiders here. Just call me aunt."

She walked out and smiled and said, "I will leave it to you two to decide this martial arts competition. After all, you are young people and know better what young people today want than me."

Feng Wuxiang responded quickly.

After Li Liuyun left, Fan Lei extinguished and stood up, gritted his teeth and said, "Feng Wuxiang, what kind of ecstasy soup did you give your mother? She always talks to you now."

Feng Wuxiang couldn't help but smile and said, "Wen Ling, my aunt did it right. I am so talented, why don't you like it?"

"Don't call me Wen Ling!"

Fan Lei extinguished and said, "Don't shout so intimately, who is your aunt?"

"Also, what do you like? You rely on your ability to do despicable things and force me to submit with conspiracy. I wish I could kill you."

Women always like to blame.

Feng Wuxiang spread his hands and said, "It is you who came for the initiative, it is you who took the initiative to take off your clothes, and it is you who took the initiative to get into my bed. How come you become despicable now?"

"I haven't blamed you for seducing me and taking my innocent body!"

Fan Lei's face turned pale after extinguishing his anger, and he said in a trembling voice: "You... are you innocent? I seduced you... Feng Wuxiang!"

She slapped Feng Wuxiang directly.

Feng Wuxiang reached out to hold her palm, pulled her into her arms, and whispered in her ear: "Look, I proposed the martial arts competition. Should you thank me for taking care of you like this?"

"You are shameless!"

Fan Leixi gritted his teeth and said, "Why didn't I see you as such a shameless person before!"

She felt Feng Wuxiang's heavy breathing, and felt her whole body become weak, and she couldn't help but whisper: "Let me go."

Feng Wuxiang took the opportunity to let her go and said, "The martial arts competition should have a gimmick, otherwise with the appeal of Zhongshan Kingdom, I will not invite the young and powerful people in the world."

"Is it necessary for you to say?"

Fanlei snorted and said, "I have already made plans just now. Please ask Master Cixin and Taoist Master Yu Mingzi to be judges. They have great influence and appeal in the cultivation world."

"At the same time, three pieces of Broken Void Realm magic weapons and seven pieces of Tianhe Realm magic weapons will be taken out as prizes. This is the most direct attraction. I don't believe that any young strong man is not moved."

Feng Wuxiang said: "It's not enough. The true genius and the chief disciples of the major holy mountains have rich resources and are not short of these things."

"If there are only the two above, at most some second-rate experts will be recruited."

Fan Leixu said, "Of course not enough, so there is another one, that is, the number one young genius in Yunling Continent, Mr. Ming Ding declared war on the entire cultivation world."

"He wants to ask who is the hero in the world."

Hearing this, Feng Wu was quite stunned.

He almost suspected that he had heard it wrong.

"You said, brother is going to declare war on the entire cultivation world?"

Feng Wuxiang hurriedly said, "Is this what he decided?"

Fan Lei Shi shook his head and said, "Mr. Mingding has always been indifferent to fame and fortune and never waver. Of course, it was not his decision, but I believe that with Mingding's righteousness, he will agree to my request."

Speaking of this, Fan Lei extinguished and said, "If you add the gimmick of Master Mingding challenging the world, I think countless young geniuses will come to Zhongshan and swear to bring the world's number one off."

"In this way, the appeal of the martial arts competition is enough."

Feng Wuxiang wiped the sweat from his forehead.

It's over, it's over, what should I do now? He is a fake master, how could he withstand it?

Feng Wuxiang wanted to fight for him, so he said, "Is this right? It's not right..."

Fan Leixiu snorted coldly: "This is the first thing I want to do in charge of politics. I don't allow anyone to make trouble on purpose. Feng Wuxiang, be honest."

Feng Wuxiang sighed helplessly and prayed silently for his elder brother in his heart, hoping that he would die more decently by then.

No, I have to help my elder brother struggle.

Feng Wuxiang said: "There will always be masters who are indifferent to fame and fortune, and they will not come because of this gimmick."

Fan Lei extinguished and said, "So I have a fourth one, and adding this one is definitely enough."

"What?"

Fan Leixi said in a deep voice: "The winner of the martial arts competition is my son-in-law of Fan Leixi."

"Oh, the prince consort..."

Feng Wuxiang nodded, suddenly widened his eyes and said in surprise: "What? Prince Consort! You are crazy!"

"No, no! This one is absolutely not possible!"

Fan Leixi sneered and said, "Why can't it be possible? Is it your turn to take care of my own affairs? I think no force in the world will reject the position of the prince consort of Zhongshan."

"Besides, I, Fan Leixi, are excellent in all aspects. What's wrong with marrying me?"

Feng Wuxiang was anxious and hurriedly said, "No, you are my woman, how can you take out all of yourself?"

"Be careful when speaking, who is your woman?"

Fan Lei extinguished and said, "Don't think that if I give my body to you, my heart will give it to you, it's despicable and shameless."

Feng Wuxiang shouted: "You have a curse, and only I will not be affected."

Fan Lei extinguished and said, "What I have cursed is that not many people know, and there are many ways to fight."

Feng Wuxiang said: "What if an ugly monster wins the championship..."

Fan Leixu was extremely confident and waved his hand: "Who is the opponent of Master Mingding? At that time, the number one in the world will definitely be Master Mingding, and I will inform him in advance."

Feng Wuxiang sat on the ground with his butt.

He admitted that he was panicked.

At this time, he didn't know whether he should feel sorry for his elder brother or for himself.
Chapter completed!