I saw Zhong Zifeng casually raising a mandarin duck axe, seemingly blocking the opponent's spear point with all his strength in an understatement!
Ke Dingnan, on the other hand, was shaken by the force of the shot hitting the mandarin duck and almost fell over. The jaws of the hands holding the gun were cracked by the shock, and blood dripped down the gun barrel to the ground.
But Zhong Zifeng didn't seem to move at all.
Even, he still maintained his lazy posture.
"Internal strength, there is a world of difference." Zhong Zifeng said lightly.
"Don't take away my Lanzhi!!!" Ke Dingnan suddenly flew up high, the spear in his hand came down from top to bottom, whizzing towards Zhong Zifeng's head!
"boom!!"
Sawdust flying!
On the floor of the arena made of wooden planks, a big hole was punched out by this powerful and heavy shot!
But Zhong Zifeng had disappeared where he was.
"The body skills are completely different." Zhong Zifeng's voice came slowly from behind Ke Dingnan.
Before turning around, Ke Dingnan felt his hands go numb. When he looked down, the spear had been kicked to the ground by Zhong Zifeng behind him!
A mandarin duck was slowly placed on his shoulder from behind.
"you lose."
Ke Dingnan's face was earth-colored, and he looked at Feng Langzhi at a loss.
Feng Langzhi, on the other hand, covered her mouth with both hands and was already crying.
Zhong Zifeng took back his mandarin duck, turned around, and clasped his fists at Master Feng: "My son-in-law, I have met my father-in-law."
"Okay, okay!" Mr. Feng laughed and held his hands.
"I'll fight you!!!"
Ke Dingnan suddenly roared and pounced on Zhong Zifeng like a wild beast.
"Boom!"
A muffled sound.
Ke Dingnan flew out and fell heavily off the stage.
In the mouth, he was vomiting blood continuously.
Zhong Zifeng put down the kicked leg and said coldly: "My appearance has already determined the outcome of this marriage, so why would you fly into a flame and end up injured all over. It's not worth it."
"I...I will fight with you..." Ke Dingnan struggled to remember to get on stage to fight again, but in the end he still couldn't get up.
Young men from prominent families gathered around him and mocked him. What's more, they even spat at Ke Dingnan who was lying on the ground, cursing him for not knowing how high the sky was and how a toad wanted to eat the flesh of a swan.
Feng Langzhi's pitiful cries echoed at the entrance of the village.
"Lanzhi..." Ke Dingnan heard the heart-wrenching screams of his sweetheart, and he felt anxious, and another large mouthful of blood spattered from his mouth.
No one lends a helping hand.
The eyes of these young men who were watching indifferently even had a glint of expectation, as if they were expecting Ke Dingnan to die from serious injuries.
Especially those young masters who were defeated by him wished he would die immediately.
"Brother, don't get excited."
A bearded man suddenly squeezed into the crowd and knelt down to support Ke Dingnan.
Yeah, the face is very familiar.
It was the bearded man who rescued Du Juaner from Tieshan Temple.
Su Wangting!!
He had to put on a disguise just in case Pan Zaixing was there.
If he recognized himself, he would definitely run away.
Even the narrow-sheathed long sword was left in the inn without him.
After all, that sword is considered the symbol of the Jade-Faced Demon Sword.
If he is brought here, Zhong Zifeng will definitely become suspicious of his identity. If he shouts about the jade-faced demon sword, I am afraid that his plan to penetrate into the Feng Mansion to investigate will be disrupted.
"Who...are you?" Ke Dingnan asked feebly.
Su Wangting smiled slightly, leaned close to his ear and whispered softly: "Brother, please be patient. Rest here for a while, and I will help you marry your sweetheart home."
Before Ke Dingnan could react, Su Wangting rushed onto the ring.
Zhong Zifeng frowned slightly, looked the bearded man up and down, and asked expressionlessly: "You want to try too?"
Su Wangting nodded: "Try."
"Then what weapon do you use?"
Su Wangting grinned: "I forgot my weapon."
There was a burst of laughter from the audience.
Zhong Zifeng sneered slightly and asked: "I don't have any weapons, so I have to use my fists and feet?"
Su Wangting shook his head: "I'm not good at boxing or kicking, I only know how to punch."
As he spoke, Su Wangting bent down to pick up Ke Dingnan's spear and said with a smile, "Then I'll just...use this spear as I please."
Zhong Zifeng raised his eyebrows: "Whatever?"
At this time, the housekeeper hurriedly walked forward and shouted: "Are you here to cause trouble?"
Su Wangting shrugged: "That's what you said...I'm obviously here to fight. Why, you are not allowed to use other people's weapons?"
The housekeeper waved his hand impatiently: "Whatever! Since you want to find fault, it's up to you! Sign up and hurry up!"
Su Wangting rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Xu Jiangsheng, a pauper from Maozhou."
The housekeeper was too lazy to answer, turned around and cupped his hands to Zhong Zifeng and said: "Then... my new uncle will take action again. Since it is a public competition in the ring, it is not easy to drive him away. I hope you understand."
Zhong Zifeng nodded: "It doesn't matter."
After finishing speaking, the butler walked off the stage with a smiling face.
Zhong Zifeng stood lazily and waved to Su Wangting: "Come here."
Su Wangting put the spear on his shoulder, stood in a more lazy posture, and even flashed one leg: "Come here."
"Are you looking for death?" Zhong Zifeng frowned.
Su Wangting nodded: "Are you going to make it happen?"
"good!"
After finishing speaking, Zhong Zifeng's body swayed and he was in front of Su Wangting in an instant. The mandarin duck in his hand wiped his throat straight away!
"Ding!"
Sparks flew again.
This time it was replaced by the mandarin duck axe, which was held lightly by the tip of the spear.
And Zhong Zifeng, just like Ke Dingnan just now, was almost shaken away by the rebounding force!
There was a cry of exclamation from the audience.
Su Wangting raised the corner of his mouth: "Internal strength is a world of difference."
"you……"
Zhong Zifeng's eyes widened suddenly, staring blankly at Su Wangting.
"Who are you with such inner strength!?"
But before he finished speaking, Zhong Zifeng was surprised to find that the figure of the bearded man in front of him was gradually losing shape.
"Afterimage!?" Zhong Zifeng took a breath.
The gun tip silently pressed against the back of his head.
"The body skills are completely different." Su Wangting's voice came from behind him.
"Who...are you?!"
Su Wangting put down his spear and said calmly: "You lose."
The whole place was silent.
But not long after, there was a loud noise in the crowd, and everyone was guessing about this person's background.
Zhong Zifeng turned around: "What a shocking cultivation level. Are you from Cuiyou Valley or Tianlan Peak?"
Su Wangting ignored this and asked, "Are you the direct disciple of the leader of Luoxiatan?"
"right."
"Ye Guying is also your master's direct disciple?"
"right."
Su Wangting scratched his head: "We are both direct disciples, why is your skill not even 30% as good as his?"
Zhong Zifeng's face turned red when he heard this, and he threw up his sleeves and shouted: "Since we lose, you will be the son-in-law of the Feng family! It's useless to say more, so take your leave!!"
"etc."
Zhong Zifeng turned around: "What else is there?"
"There's still one step left."
"step?"
"Yes! Don't miss a single step!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhong Zifeng felt his eyes flashing!
"Boom!"
The muffled sound started again.
Su Wangting appeared in front of Zhong Zifeng like a ghost, and pressed his right elbow firmly against his chest.
Zhong Zifeng flew out of the ring and fell heavily next to Ke Dingnan.
"Wow!" A large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, "What a... such a fast blow..."
Su Wangting clapped his hands: "Okay, you can go."
Zhong Zifeng took a strong breath and struggled to stand up: "With your level of cultivation, you must be a disciple of Cuiyougu or Tianlan Peak! Is this Xu Jiangsheng? Well, we will see you later!"
After saying that, Zhong Zifeng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and left angrily.
Su Wangting turned around, clasped his fists at the stunned Master Feng, and said with a smile: "Master Feng, I win."
Mr. Feng's eyes twitched, and he hesitated for a long time before he said, "You... are indeed very skilled. But... you are really a pauper?"
Su Wangting nodded: "The poor can no longer be poor."
Mr. Feng scratched his head and scratched his head anxiously. After walking back and forth for a while, he seemed to suddenly think of something. He suddenly raised his head and said, "Yes, you have indeed earned the qualification to marry your daughter! But... there is still a rule."
Su Wangting raised his eyebrows: "What tricks are you doing? No...what other rules are there?"
"Hmph. If Lanzhi doesn't want to marry the winner, then she can't marry him either!!"
After finishing speaking, Mr. Feng turned to look at his daughter: "Lanzhi, have you thought about it, are you willing to marry this person? Think carefully, he is a pauper!!"
Feng Langzhi bit her lip and looked at the bearded Su Wangting tangledly.
Su Wangting, on the other hand, pursed his lips towards the bottom of the ring and kept winking at her.
Feng Langzhi immediately understood what he meant and nodded heavily: "I'll marry you!!"
"Lanzhi, you!!" Mr. Feng suddenly felt his blood rushing to his head, his eyesight turned black, and he almost lost his balance.
"I'll marry you!!" Feng Langzhi repeated loudly.
A trembling finger pointed at Feng Langzhi, and Master Feng gritted his teeth and said: "Okay... okay, it's my fault that I gave birth to such an unfilial thing like you!! Get out! Get out now!!! I won't give you a penny." you!!"
Feng Langzhi rushed onto the ring without any hesitation and stood beside Su Wangting.
Mr. Feng rolled his eyes and fainted.
"Have you thought it through?" Su Wangting asked softly.
Feng Langzhi nodded heavily.
"good."
The two stepped down from the ring, helped Ke Dingnan up, and headed out of the village.
Feng Langzhi helped Ke Dingnan ride on Su Wangting's horse, while Su Wangting led the horse.
After walking three miles, Su Wangting stopped and put the reins into Feng Langzhi's hands.
"Brother, live a happy life with Miss Feng from now on." Su Wangting patted Ke Dingnan's arm.
Ke Dingnan was shocked when he heard this and asked anxiously: "Didn't you win the ring?? You... don't marry Lanzhi?"
Su Wangting covered his face: "I said you guy...why are you so stupid?"
Ke Dingnan reacted and immediately turned from sadness to joy. He hurriedly pulled Feng Langzhi off the horse. The two knelt down and kowtowed to Su Wangting.
"Thank you so much for my benefactor, thank you so much for my benefactor!"
Su Wangting helped the two of them up, took out the fifty taels of gold given to him by Bai Kui from his arms, and stuffed it into Feng Langzhi's hand.
"It's impossible for your father to give you money. This fifty taels of gold is not a small amount. It is enough for you two to make a good business in the city and settle down."
Feng Langzhi sobbed: "Benefactor, we are strangers to each other, why are you so kind to us? It's just that now I am no longer the eldest lady of the Number One Scholar's Palace, and I have nothing good to repay your great kindness."
Su Wangting waved his hand: "It's unpleasant to say this. However, if you really want to repay me, I would like to ask you something."
Feng Langzhi shed tears and nodded seriously: "My benefactor just asks."
Su Wangting paced back and forth, hesitated for a long time, touched his chin and asked tentatively: "Does your Feng family... have any elders who have married to a foreign country?"
Feng Langzhi nodded immediately: "Yes. I have an aunt who married far away to Silla."
Su Wangting stopped and said, "So, you should have cousins from Silla?"
Feng Langzhi lowered his head when he heard this and said in a low voice: "In fact... I have a cousin named Pan."
Su Wangting perked up: "Pan Zaixing?"
"Huh!? How did you know that?"
Su Wangting said in a deep voice: "I'm telling you the truth. I want to find Pan Zaixing!! I heard that Pan Zaixing fled Silla after the destruction of Baihutang. Miss Feng, did he... defect to your house?"
"this……"
"If it's not convenient for you to tell me, I won't make it difficult for you. I'll just find a way to find out."
After saying that, Su Wangting turned around.
"Benefactor, wait!"
Su Wangting turned around.
Feng Langzhi looked directly at Su Wangting's face: "Can you tell me why you are looking for him?"
"Seeking revenge!" Su Wangting told him frankly.
"Did he... cause a lot of trouble?"
Su Wangting said word by word: "It is not allowed by heaven!!"
Feng Langzhi stared blankly at Su Wangting for a long time, then nodded slightly: "I'm not familiar with him. But after getting along with him for a few days, I can feel that he... is indeed a person who can do things that are forbidden by nature!"
"So, he has indeed defected to the Feng Mansion!!??" Su Wangting cried out.