Chapter 493

Name:Asuru God Soul Author:hao ren ka
"Governor Liang Qiuhua has a point!"

Linghuang nodded after hearing Liang Qiuhua's words.

The young man in white is strong. He only knows it through other channels and has not really seen it.

Taking this opportunity, the spirit emperor can also see whether the young man's ability is really so strong or in vain.

"Ling Huang, I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate."

Twilight cloud mansion Master said aloud.

Qiu Hua, the governor, is known as the first person on the bright side of the youth in the imperial city.

Apart from those members of the super family and the prince, young martial artists of his age have few enemies.

His strength is recognized as strong.

At this time, Liang Qiuhua challenged Chu Xingyu, obviously trying to hurt Chu Xingyu.

"Liang Qiuhua, what's the use of challenging now? Dare you challenge Chu Xingyu again in two months!"

The heavenly master frowned slightly and said in a deep voice.

The Heavenly Master has seen Liang Qiuhua's transcendent means. Even those with the same cultivation as Liang Qiuhua are as simple as chopping melons and vegetables.

This is an important reason why Liang Qiuhua can sit on the throne of governor.

Chu Xingyu's talent is outstanding, but with his current strength, it's really difficult to compete with Liang Qiuhua who reached the later stage of the ninth heavy of the martial arts realm.

"Heavenly Master, you don't have to make excuses. Just now you were crazy bragging about how powerful the Chu star rain is. You should come up and let him fight instead of delaying the fight!"

"If today is not better than the last one, it means that Chu Xingyu has not been recognized by me!"

"Without our approval, how can he participate in the selection of emperor teacher banquet?"

Liang Qiuhua's eyes are cold.

As the saying goes, Chu Xingyu will kill you when you are ill. Chu Xingyu's cultivation has only reached the eighth level of the martial arts realm. If he doesn't take this opportunity to kill him, something will inevitably go wrong two months later.

So today, Chu Xingyu doesn't want to be compared.

Liang Qiuhua will use fierce means to retaliate for the humiliation on Zhuque street at that time.

"Yes, if Chu Xingyu is not compared, it will definitely not be recognized by Zhongcheng, my imperial historian!"

"How precious the quota of qianbian sect is. If teenagers don't get our recognition, they can't get the qualification of qianbian sect selection."

"Isn't Chu Xingyu known as the golden scale in the pool just now, but he doesn't dare to compare it at this time. What's the difference between it and smelly fish and rotten shrimp!"

"What a disgraceful waste. I can't compare it. I'd better get out as soon as possible!"

"Since I dare not compare, what big talk did I say before!"

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Some ministers began to reprimand loudly.

"You...!"

The Heavenly Master wanted to speak, but he was interrupted by Chu Xingyu.

"Heavenly Master, you don't have to persuade me. Since Liang Qiuhua wants to challenge me, come!"

Chu Xingyu's tone was faint, and there was no expression fluctuation on his face.

"Wait!"

Just then, outside the hall, a bodyguard broke in.

"Chu Xingyu, you are not qualified to compete with Liang Qiuhua!"

The guards of the Imperial Palace are all first-class guards with swords.

The bodyguard with a knife who broke in was naturally Zhu Wen, the son of the imperial historian Zhongcheng.

"Ling Huang, Chu Xingyu, a weak man, is not qualified to compete with Chu Xingyu. Please give me a chance to compete with Chu Xingyu!"

Zhu Wen finished and kowtowed heavily to the Linghuang.

It is not only Liang Qiuhua who wants to teach Chu Xingyu a lesson, but also Zhu Wen who has repeatedly eaten flat in front of the teenager

"You can discuss this with Liang Qiuhua!"

The spirit emperor's tone was faint.

The spirit emperor doesn't care who Chu Xingyu competes with.

What he cares about is to see the real strength of teenagers in the competition.

After hearing Linghuang's words, Zhu Wen became very excited.

"Lord, please give me a chance to compete with Chu Xingyu!"

Zhu Wenchao asked Liang Qiuhua.

"Give you a chance to compete. What shall I do?"

Liang Qiuhua said coldly.

Chu Xingyu is at war with himself. How could he give Zhu Wen the chance to teach Chu Xingyu a lesson.

"Master, let me repair this waste for you. Think about it. Chu Xingyu just now called himself a golden scale in the pool. Some ministers even compared us to loaches."

Hearing Zhu Wen's words, Liang Qiuhua's heart rose a touch of light anger.

Zhu Wen was right. He was the first young warrior in the Imperial City, while some ministers were blind. In front of him, he praised Chu Xingyu as a golden scale and belittled himself as a loach.

This is too much.

"Zhu Wen, you go on!"

Liang Qiuhua's eyes are bright and cold.

"Lord, if you fight with him now and you win, he can only show that your strength is stronger than him."

"But as long as you give me the chance to repair Chu Xingyu for you, think about it. If Chu Xingyu is defeated by someone weaker than the leader, does it better show that Chu Xingyu is not worthy of gold scales at all, but just a trivial mole ant?"

"If the minister put down just now, he will soon be beaten in the face!"

After hearing Zhu Wen's words, Liang Qiuhua nodded in agreement, and a sneer flashed across the corner of his mouth.

"Zhu Wen, what you said is reasonable. Let you teach this boy who doesn't know the greatness of heaven and earth for me!"

Liang Qiuhua agreed to deal with Chu Xingyu himself. A cold light flashed in Zhu Wen's eyes.

"Chu Xingyu, we will fight the battle in the square outside the Jinluan hall in front of the spirit emperor and all ministers!"

Zhu Wenchao said provocatively to the young man in white.

"That's what you said!"

Chu Xingyu's tone was suddenly cold at this moment.

He had no intention to deal with Zhu Wen, but he came to the door. In that case, he let it pay the price of provoking himself.

Below the 9999 steps of Jinluan hall is a huge square.

The two are about to compete in this place.

Zhu Wengang saw Chu Xingyu step into the square. Without waiting for the Heavenly Master to shout, he beat frantically towards Chu Xingyu.

Shua!

After a gust of wind, people only saw the shadow of Zhu Wen running out of the square.

So fast!

A thought flashed through the hearts of the people.

In the face of Zhu Wen with high strength, Chu Xingyu must have no resistance.

"Waste Chu Xingyu, let me teach you a good lesson from Zhu Wen!"

Zhu Wen's voice just fell.

Pen!

After a loud noise, a figure hit the wall of the palace in the distance.

When they fixed their eyes, their eyes shook slightly.

Chu Xingyu still stands there, standing like a mountain.

Zhu Wen, who was so arrogant that he wanted to teach Liang Qiuhua a lesson about Chu Xingyu, was punched into the wall by Chu Xingyu.

"This...!"

Countless eyes stared at Chu Xingyu, showing an expression of amazement and shock.

It was a surprise that the contest was decided without a breath

Chu Xingyu's strength is really strong!

Chu Xingyu took back his right fist and said faintly:

"Zhu Wen, that's what you said. You want to teach Liang Qiuhua a lesson? It's beyond your ability!"