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Chapter 97: Winning Xiaoman on the verge of collapse

The next morning, Ying Wubing slept until midnight.

Today is the last day in the capital, and I have finished all the things I should be busy with.

Ying Wubing decided not to go anywhere today, but stayed at home with his two lovely wives.

Unexpectedly, things backfired. Just at noon, Ying Xiaoman from Prince Yan's Mansion ran over.

She organized another young people's gathering today, and strongly invited Ying Wuyi to go. After all, she had boasted about Haikou, and the prince would also come today.

Of course Ying Wubing shook his head and refused. Today he just wanted to be in the house with Li Qinghan and Asia.

Unexpectedly, Ying Xiaoman couldn't make sense with Ying Wubing, but he persuaded Li Qinghan and Asia.

Seeing Li Qinghan's aggrieved expression, Ying Wubing slapped his forehead. With a long sigh, he had no choice but to accompany the two ladies to Prince Yan's Mansion.

Today, more people came to Prince Yan's Mansion than when Ying Wuyi participated last time.

Although the weather was still cold, the party was still held outdoors. We were all martial arts practitioners, so we didn't mind the cold at all.

Forty or fifty young people gathered on the school grounds of Prince Yan's Mansion.

There were very few entertainments in this era, other than martial arts competitions. Ying Wubing was not interested at all. After showing his face, he hid aside.

It's a pity that he is His Highness the Crown Prince. No matter where he hides, he is like the bright moon in the night sky and is the focus of everyone's attention.

"Zhao Mubai, a grassroots man, has met His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

A handsome young man with thick eyebrows and sharp eyes came to Ying Wubing. He looked gentle and polite, but his words made people feel a little aggressive.

"I heard that His Highness the Crown Prince is highly skilled in martial arts, and the common people are bold enough to want to compete with His Highness. I believe His Highness will not live up to the wishes of the common people, right?"

Ying Wubing really wanted to ask: "Who is your kid? You told yourself not to let him down! You don't want to think about how much you weigh!"

"Isn't it because His Highness is afraid of losing to the ordinary people that he dares not accept the challenge?"

Seeing that Ying Wubing remained silent, the young man added another self-righteous sentence.

When Ying Xiaoman saw the situation at Ying Wubing's side, he quickly ran over and introduced Ying Wubing to Ying Wubing: "This is Zhao Mubai, the young master of the Qingyu Sect!"

When Ying Wubing heard this, he thought that shouldn't be the case! Do you think that with the strength of the Qingyu Sect, you can challenge yourself, the crown prince of the Great Qin Empire?

Ying Wubing's mind was spinning, and he seemed to remember something. He scanned the entire school grounds with his spiritual consciousness, and sure enough, he discovered some clues.

In another corner of the school grounds, there were two sneaky young men pointing in this direction with a gloating smile on their faces.

"This young master of the Qingyu Sect is really a fool. He was fooled by our casual remarks!"

It turned out that it was really these two guys who were responsible for this. Ying Wubing was so furious that he didn't seem to offend you!

With an idea in his mind, he transformed his consciousness into a trumpet shape, amplifying the conversation between the two people several times.

"This boy from the Qingyu Sect is just relying on his father's power. He doesn't even want to be my slave on his own!"

"That's right, that's right! It's his blessing that Zhao Mubai can be a groom for you, Brother Li!"

Everyone on the school grounds turned their surprised eyes to the two of them. The two of them looked at each other, wondering what was going on.

How did they know that all the whispers between the two of them were amplified by Ying Wubing and broadcast like a radio!

Zhao Mubai, the young master of Qingyu Sect, no matter how new he is, understands that he is being treated like a monkey.

He glared at the two men fiercely, waved his hands, and left Prince Yan's Mansion angrily.

But judging from the vicious look in his eyes, it was obvious that he held a grudge against those two people in his heart.

"Li Yulong, how dare you make trouble at my party, get out of here, and you are not allowed to enter my Prince Yan's Mansion again!"

Ying Xiaoman pointed at the two of them and became furious. These two guys dared to cause trouble.

The two people felt baffled when they saw that their conspiracy was exposed. But when they saw Ying Xiaoman getting angry, they did not dare to stay any longer and ran away in despair!

After seeing the two people slip away, Ying Xiaoman put his hands on his hips, turned around, looked at Ying Wubing and said, "Your Highness, what happened just now?"

Ying Wubing was puzzled by the question and asked: "What does the emperor's sister mean by this?"

Ying Xiaoman said suspiciously: "Why did those two people suddenly go crazy and say out loud in public the bad things they did?

I don’t think they are crazy at all. And they are targeting you, the Crown Prince!"

Only then did Ying Wubing realize that Ying Xiaoman thought he had used some skill to plot against those two guys.

Ying Xiaoman's reaction was quite sharp, and it immediately reminded him of himself.

But she never imagined that she would possess divine consciousness and be able to use it so skillfully.

Of course Ying Wubing would not admit that this matter had something to do with him. He defended himself and said, "Did Sister Huang misunderstand something?

Wasn't I with you just now, Sister Huang? If I did something, wouldn't you notice?"

After hearing what Ying Wubing said, Ying Xiaoman had a confused expression on his face.

What Ying Wubing said was right. He was always by his side, so it shouldn't be possible for him to do anything secretly.

Ying Xiaoman was puzzled and had to put the matter aside.

She had no choice but to vent her anger on Li Qinghan. This was her best friend and it shouldn't be too much to help her relieve her boredom.

"Qinghan, I want to challenge you!"

Ying Xiaoman shouted loudly to Li Qinghan who had just walked this way.

"OK!"

Li Qinghan readily agreed to her challenge, while Ying Wubing stood aside and did not stop her.

Ying Xiaoman is not calm anymore! What happened today is too weird.

To say that she couldn't beat His Highness the Crown Prince, she knew it. But Qinghan dared to accept her challenge, but it was too unexpected for her.

You must know that when she was at the fourth level of the martial arts realm, Qinghan was at the ninth level of the martial arts realm! Now she has reached the fifth level of the martial arts realm.

Okay! At worst, you have to be careful later so as not to hurt Qinghan.

The two of them went to the small ring next to the school field together. When they saw two beauties competing on the stage, everyone present cheered.

"Qinghan, when did you learn to use a sword? And your realm, when did you reach the sixth level of the martial arts realm?"

Li Qinghan held a sword in her hand and showed off her aura. Ying Xiaoman, who sensed her cultivation level, was so surprised that his eyes almost fell out.

"I just broke through this morning!"

Li Qinghan told the truth.

Ying Xiaoman no longer wanted to speak! He just gave Li Qinghan a fierce look.

Humph! This Qinghan has become so bad after following Wu Bing!
Chapter completed!
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