There are 10 red flowers today, and I will add another chapter in the afternoon. Thanks to the children's shoes that cast red flowers.
Wang Zhuoyue's face was pale. As the eldest son of Prime Minister Wang Yun, he was trained as the successor of the Wang family. Since childhood, he was taught by Wang Yun, he has always been a low-key person and his calm personality has been cultivated in this way. The purpose of taking a fortune is to accumulate strength. The bride recruitment competition is the first step that Wang Zhuoyue is preparing to show his true abilities.
He believed that whether it was an emperor or a princess, he would be shocked. Then he would be more optimistic about himself and even compare Chen Ping.
The Wang family and the Chen family have been in good relations for generations, but they are all ambitious. Wang Zhuoyue was unwilling to let a person who was equal to him ride on his neck and instruct him. Defeating Chen Ping and becoming the prince consort of the Xia Kingdom is also the first step for the Wang family to turn things around.
If Guo Lin hadn't appeared, things were going on in an orderly manner. We advanced all the way, slowly showed our strength, and entered the finals. However... Wang Zhuoyue turned his head and looked at Guo Lin with a smile. As a warrior, his right arm with a knife was cut off. Even Wang Zhuoyue, who had an iron personality, could not bear this blow.
To be honest, Wang Zhuoyue never took Guo Lin seriously. He looked down on this useless man, so what if he had the talent for cultivation? On the road to glory, Chen Ping was a roadblock, and Guo Lin was at most a little sheep with a more powerful horn.
But unexpectedly, he fell here. Now he believed that he underestimated Guo Lin. He was extremely regretful. In the final of the Sin Field, he beat Guo Lin to the shadow assassin with one palm and vomited blood for a while, and regarded it as the latter who deliberately let the water go.
Never provoke an enemy with unknown strength, and don’t underestimate any opponent. Wang Zhuoyue suddenly remembered his father’s words. He laughed in his heart, but he still didn’t do it.
In an instant, hope was like a flower in the mirror and a moon in the water, shattered.
Since it is a duel, one side will die today. The outcome is obvious.
As the wound on his shoulders scabbed, the pain on Wang Zhuoyue's face also decreased a little. When he looked at Guo Lin's eyes, there was a red anger. Strong anger was hard to wash even if he poured out all the water from all over the world. If there was still a chance, Wang Zhuoyue even fantasized about dying with Guo Lin. Even if he died, he would drag him into hell together.
"Wang Zhuoyue, you shouldn't be so stupid. To be honest, before this, I would still treat you as a character." Guo Lin's golden sword gently slashed Wang Zhuoyue and did not stab it in. Instead, he made the latter shudder. Guo Lin's eyes suddenly became sharp, "But you shouldn't attack my sister."
With one knife, one leg flew out of Wang Zhuoyue.
Wang Zhuoyue let out a muffled groan, and sweat as big as beans appeared on his forehead. This time he finally became desperate and was abandoned.
A low roar came from Wang Zhuoyue's throat. A face with an extraordinary temperament turned ferocious because of its facial features twisted together: "Guo Lin, if you have the ability, you kill me. Even if I, Wang Zhuoyue, will not let you go even if I become a ghost."
Guo Lin looked at Wang Zhuoyue's eyes like a poisonous snake and immediately sneered: "Diet to the point of death, aren't you awakened yet? The person you should hate is not me, but Zhao Fei. Everything is caused by her. And I just remove the annoying roadblocks that blocked me one by one."
Wang Zhuoyue was stunned. Guo Lin was right. All of this was caused by Zhao Fei. Isn’t Wang Yan going to the scene of sin and seeking revenge on the man in the hat? Isn’t it because he endured Zhao Fei’s whipping that he transferred the hatred to him?
Looking at Wang Zhuoyue, who looked miserable, Guo Lin slowly stood up and faced the northern stand. There, Zhao Fei had already stood up from the chair and looked down at this side. The noble purple and gold long skirt fluttered in the wind, with an extremely cold expression.
With his back to Wang Zhuoyue and staring at Zhao Fei on the rooftop, Guo Lin smiled slightly: "Well, Wang Zhuoyue, I will fulfill you. You recognize that all your pain is brought to you by her. I have become a ghost, so you can go find him."
"Zhao Fei!" Wang Zhuoyue held on one hand and looked up with difficulty. When he saw the rooftop, Zhao Fei looked at him with cold eyes... Then a golden light flashed in front of him, and Wang Zhuoyue's consciousness fell into eternal darkness.
He was dead. A pair of resentful eyes were still staring at Zhao Fei, as if she was about to imprint her appearance firmly in her heart. On her chest, a shining golden sword shone brightly, and blood flowed from the blade.
Wang Zhuoyue died, Wang Yan was crippled, and Wang Zhi became a vegetable again. At this point, all the hopes of the Wang family, one of the four major families, were destroyed.
Prime Minister Wang Yun could no longer hear the sound in his ears. Even if the people in the audience were crazy, their voices could not reach Wang Yun's ears.
His most proud son, the son he had cultivated with all his efforts, died tragically in front of him. This blow almost knocked him down. Wang Yun saw Wang Zhuoyue's last resentful look. It was not looking at Guo Lin, but the princess on the rooftop.
He didn't know what Guo Lin and Wang Zhuoyue said in the end. But he knew his son's judgment. A resentful thought arose.
Chen Ji was laughing in his heart, but he still came over and patted Wang Yun on the shoulder and comforted him: "Prime Minister Wang, be mourning and following the changes." A sigh came out of his mouth, which stimulated the earthly king Yun almost stopped.
Wang Yuncang's old body kept shaking. He held Chen Ji's arms with both hands. He pressed the sound that only two people could hear, and spit out of his mouth. "Chen Ji, you are right. The Guo family deserves to die, and the royal family deserves to die!"
"Has this old stubborn finally accepted it? Wang Zhuoyue, Wang Zhuoyue, you are so dead. And Guo Lin, thank you so much." Chen Ji nodded, moved his lips again, as if he had expressed a code word. Then he raised his voice and said to the Wang's guard: "Prime Minister Wang is not in good health, you escort him back to the royal palace."
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Leaving a corpse, Guo Lin took down the Demon-Destroying Sword that had been thrown on the ground with the dragon-capturing hand. "Why do you have to get nothing, but you paid the price of your life."
With a force, the Demon-Breaking Sword shot straight into the audience. It seemed as if it had eyes, and then fell steadily into the Fengxiao's hand.
The audience cheered warmly. This series of bride competitions was really amazing. The children of the four major families were so dead that they were disabled and were satisfied. It is estimated that after the princess got married, Yongyao City could truly be peaceful.
Because of Wang Yan and Wang Zhi's relationship, even if Wang Zhuoyue has always been low-key, the people in Yongyao City did not like him. There was no slight pity for his death.
Looking at the handsome figure of his son walking down the arena, Guo Yun felt a sense of pride. "Great spirit! Decisive killing, my son is amazing!" The eldest son of the Wang family killed him as soon as he said he was killed. I am afraid that there would be no few in the entire Xia country with such courage. However, after returning, he would have to be more vigilant. Guo Yun turned his head and saw the back of Wang Yun who was gradually moving away. Now the Wang family's hatred towards the Guo family has even overwhelmed the Chen family.
"Okay. It's really wonderful. I didn't expect that I haven't seen each other for three years. Guo Linli is so powerful. I like it." The emperor's pair of hawk eyes became popular. For many years, he has never praised anyone so sincerely.
Seeing the strong joy on the emperor's face, Zhao Fei and Sequoia looked neither very good-looking.
Zhao Fei came over and said, "Father, if Guo Lin won the championship in the end, you wouldn't really want me to marry him."
"What, Fei'er, don't you like him?"
Zhao Fei didn't know how she felt about Guo Lin now. She liked it? Before he opened his hat, there must be some. However, when she thought of Guo Lin's cruel means of killing Wang Zhuoyue, she suddenly felt panic.
Zhao Fei said seriously: "Father, you know, since I was a child, I hated him and hated him. I wish he would disappear forever."
"But I like him." Zhao Fei's words made Zhao Kuo feel uncomfortable. His expression changed and he said seriously: "Don't mention this matter again. You don't have to joke. Since you speak out, whoever wins the championship is the prince-consort of Xia. Now that I regret it, how can I have my face? Since Guo Lin is the son of Guo Yun, after he protects the family, he becomes the prince-consort, and the Guo family will definitely devote themselves even more."
Zhao Fei bit her red lips and did not confront Zhao Kuo again.
Sequoia's faint laughter came from beside her: "Princess Fei'er, feelings can be cultivated slowly. I think Guo Lin, since he is here to participate in the bride recruitment competition, he must be affectionate to you. Why don't you try to accept him?"
Zhao Kuo nodded and said, "The beloved concubine makes sense."
Is this true? Zhao Fei looked down at the bottom of the ring in confusion. If it was as she said, Zhao Fei found that she was not so repulsive of Guo Lin. She was afraid that the latter would marry her for revenge.
"Third brother, good." Guo Yuhao had a smirk in his eyes. When he cooperated with Guo Lin and acted in front of Wang Zhuoyue, he was looking forward to it. Wang Zhuoyue was indeed trapped. Apart from this poisonous snake, he didn't know when he would jump out of the darkness and bit the guy who bit the Guo family. He just felt very happy.
Last night, after his fifth sister Guo Yuqing cried and said that she was almost humiliated, he was also scared.
Guo Lin nodded and smiled, "It's all his fault." Then he quietly stuffed two healing pills into Guo Yuhao's hand. "Brother eat him first. Be careful later. Zhu Sheng is very strong, so if you can't beat him, you can retreat. There is nothing to be ashamed. When I meet him in the next round, I will defeat him."
While speaking, Fu Yitian's voice sounded. "In the third game, Guo Yuhao of Xia Kingdom vs. Zhu Sheng of Moro Kingdom. The game begins. Please come on stage."
"Well, third brother. Don't worry, I won't learn from Wang Zhuoyue." Guo Yuhao took two elixirs from Guo Lin. In Guo Yuhao's opinion, with Guo Lin in his position as the prince-consort, he must belong to the Guo family. He doesn't have to take risks with himself. If he really learns Wang Zhuoyue, he will lose a lot.
He carried the Ling Yu Sword and walked onto the ring.