C40

Let's not talk about the Ghost King's side, the earlier mention of the Nangong Competition's recruitment of warriors, Bifeng went to spectate, and the arena battle quickly began.

This time's martial arts competition was based on the order in which the candidates signed up. They would fight one-on-one, and those who succeeded could enter the next stage. Those who failed would be eliminated, and everyone would only have one chance.

There were a total of 110 warriors from 50 families participating in the competition, of course, there were also some youngsters who had been famous for a long time. Of course, Jinling's men would separate these people, because all the martial artists in the world want face. Did you, a man who has been famous for more than twenty years, win a battle with a young man who has just reached the age of the weak? The victory was unfair. Lost? Do you still have the face to live? Therefore, the strength of both sides was equal, which gave the spectators a lot of experience. Later on, everyone hoped that the Prince would hold a few more events like this.

Of course, there were also those who felt that the fifty clans were too small, and that it was not really a question of their number. Of course, there were also those who felt that the fifty clans were too small, and in fact, it was not a question of their number.

Right now, it was the first battle between Yan Clan's guard, Yan Tianxiong, and the previous head disciple of the Red Sleeve Villa.

The martial arts path of these two was very different. Yan Tianxiong had opened and closed with Xiang Yu's unparalleled imposing manner. This Red Sleeve Villa was like the undefeated east that practiced the Sunflower Grimoire, they walked a gentle path. Even though it was said that softness was the key to success, today's Red Sleeve Villa was different from the past. Furthermore, they were afraid of the Yan Clan's power, so failure was unavoidable.

Not long after, the head of the Red Sleeve Villa was kicked down by Yan Tianxiong. Although he didn't receive any actual injuries, he lost a lot of face. He then hurriedly led his men away.

"Looks like this Red Sleeve Villa can be removed from the martial arts world." Qin Feng said.

"That's right. He's so afraid of things. Actually, he has a chance to win. However, for some reason, he did not grasp the opportunity. I'm afraid that the Red Sleeve Villa will be split up." The Jin'ling King Nangong was somewhat emotional.

"The second battle, Shangguan Family's nephew Shangguan Feng versus the Qin Family's Second Young Master, Qin Mu." Following the host's words, two elegant young masters walked past on both sides of the stage. On the left was Qin Mu from the Qin Clan, and on the right was Shangguan Linfeng from the Shangguan Clan.

"Good morning, Prince!" These two should have been taught a lesson by their families, so they greeted the prince as soon as they got on the stage.

Nangong nodded and said, "The two of you are both talented individuals. Today's competition will naturally stop at that."

"So he's actually from the Shangguan family." The second housekeeper of the Yan Clan, Yan Ying, who was sitting behind the clan head of the Yan Clan, said.

"What's the matter, speak." The Yan Clan's clan head asked. Thus, Yan Jie had used one move of Shangguan Feng to block Yan Tianxiong's attack when Yan Tianxiong had challenged the Red Sleeve Villa, making it difficult for him to dismount from the tiger. The only good thing about this butler Yan was that he was honest and didn't exaggerate at all. That was why he was able to become butler at such a young age.

"I know." The Yan Clan's clan head said.

While they were still discussing, Shangguan Feng's duel with Qin Mu had already begun.

Shangguan Feng's departure was skillful, of course his own cultivation was also pretty good. He was also good at two or three rounds of gold coins, so he had the advantage in competitions of the same level.

This Young Master Qin's cultivation wasn't weak either, but he had an honest personality and liked to fight. Thus, in this match, Shangguan Feng was relaxed, while Qin Mu was already panting heavily.

Before the competition had even ended, everyone was already sure that Shangguan Feng of the Shangguan family was most likely going to win.

"The Shangguan Family has been in the limelight recently, and they are also your trusted aides. Be careful of father taking the saber from the Shangguan Family." Qin Feng reminded Qin Feng.

"Don't worry, your father wouldn't do something like that." Nangong said with a beaming smile.

"Destroy our own walls?" As Qin Feng thought about these words, he seemed to understand something.

"There are some things that we understand tacitly." Nangong reminded him.

"The second battle, Shangguan Feng of the Shangguan Family has won." The host announced the results of the second match.

"Brother Shangguan, I admire young heroes." Qin Mu was very generous and came forward to congratulate Shangguan Feng.

"Brother Qin, I was just lucky." Shangguan Feng was very modest.

"Brother Shangguan, I wonder if it's convenient for us to have a drink together?" I have benefited greatly from meeting with brother Shangguan today, and I would like to seek your advice. " Qin Mu took the initiative to offer an invitation.

"I dare not ask. Brother Qin, please! " Shangguan Feng was also a straightforward person.

The third match, fourth match, fifth match. Soon, the sun had set.

"Everyone, it is already late. We can't avoid having blades and swords without eyes. There will be unnecessary casualties. We'll start again tomorrow." Nangong said from the stage.

After the Jin'ling King and Qin Feng returned to the mansion, they chatted for a while. No one knew what they said, but after a long time, Nangong He and Qin Feng both returned to their bedrooms. They went to rest without eating anything.

However, the inn was bustling with activity, "Congratulations, Sir Shangguan. You must know who you are today!" A person came over to flatter him.

"You're too polite." Shangguan Feng was a little impatient with the situation. He did not like people who were lively to begin with. If it were not for the orders from his family, he would not have come out. Now that there were so many social events, he started to lose control of his emotions.

"Master Shangguan." Someone called to him.

"Housekeeper Yan?" Shangguan Feng was surprised.

"My master would like to invite Young Master Shangguan to our small courtyard for a chat." Yanzhong said.

"Old Yan is too courteous. I'll have to trouble Butler Yan to lead the way." Shangguan Feng said.

Arriving at the small courtyard of the Yan family, Shangguan Feng saw Old Yan drinking tea and greeted him first: "I, Shangguan Feng, greet Old Yan. I was supposed to pay you a visit, but I was worried that Old Yan would be busy and disturb Old Yan, so I dragged things out until now. Old Yan sent someone to invite me, this is something I shouldn't do." Shangguan Feng bowed deeply and was very respectful.

"You're welcome, Young Master Shangguan." Old Yan said. "Our Yan Clan and Young Master Shangguan both work for His Highness. You youngsters should naturally communicate with each other more."

"Old Yan is right. Junior will remember." Shangguan Feng said.

"I heard from the butler that Yan Tianxiong accidentally offended Young Master a few days ago?" Old Yan probed.

"Old Yan, I am the junior, I was young and arrogant, and unintentionally had a little misunderstanding with Senior's guard. Please forgive me." Shangguan Feng said.

"We are all young people, it is not strange for us to have a spar." Old Yan was very magnanimous.

The two of them said a few more words, then Old Yan left Shangguan Feng for dinner while he went back to his room to rest.

"Old master, a young man is giving him too much face!" The Chief Steward of the Yan Clan, Yan Fu, said.

"What do you know? This young man was meticulous, well-hidden, and lacked the arrogance of a young man. He was a rare talent. "Right now, there is a great chance that the prince will pick you as his family's pillar. I will give him face and see him now, so in the future, he will naturally return this favor." Old Yan said.

"Don't just think about the gains and losses for a moment. You have to plan for the long term." Old Yan sighed. His three sons couldn't do it at all.

"If only one could be like Shangguan Feng." Old Yan thought.

Before Shangguan Feng left the place where the Yan family head was, he met Yan Tianxiong on his way back. Yan Tianxiong saw him and stopped him: "Wait a moment!" Yan Tianxiong said.

"What's the matter?" Shangguan Feng was curious.

"Sir Shangguan, I was too reckless before. You are someone who has read a lot of books on poetry, so don't bother with me." Yan Tianxiong seemed to have put a lot of effort into saying these words.

"You're too polite, that's just a small matter." Shangguan Feng said.

"Since you're not angry, let's go drink!" Yan Tianxiong said.

"Brother Yan, I really can't drink anymore. Just now, Old Yan had already left me to eat." Shangguan Feng was surprised.

"We're going to drink, not eat, unless what you just said is false." Yan Tianxiong refused to let him go.

"Fine." Shangguan Feng was surprised.

Shangguan Linfeng and Yan Tianxiong arrived at a tavern on the street, Yan Tianxiong called the waiter over and brought a jug of wine and some side dishes. The two of them began to drink. The two of them seemed to be chatting quite well. Only these two knew the specifics.