Seeing that the man's slap looked like it could kill a group of people, Xiao Moqing couldn't help but open his mouth in shock.

No, buddy, what did you eat to grow up so strong?

[This guy must have grown up eating spinach]

Wanwan looked at the tall and strong figure of the man next to her and grumbled in her heart.

spinach?

Can you grow like this by eating spinach?

Xiao Moqing, who heard Wanwan's thoughts, didn't know that spinach had such benefits.

Then he should eat more spinach when he gets back!

"The Xiaoyao Pavilion martial arts competition has officially begun today. Who among you would like to be the first to step onto the stage?"

As soon as the beautiful woman finished speaking, the muscular man who had been standing next to the two of them immediately said, "I'll do it!"

With one quick step, he flew onto the ring.

When everyone present looked at his muscular physique, they couldn't help but gasp.

This man looks so strong!

"My name is Zhao Chong, a martial artist. I don't know how to control my strength. I hope you will forgive me when you fight with me later." As Zhao Chong said this, he did not forget to stretch his muscles and bones. The crackling sound made by the friction between his bones was particularly intimidating.

Although Zhao Chong looked like a powerful character, the reward of 20,000 taels was really tempting, and there were many rich young men present who came to watch the competition out of curiosity.

However, there were also many people who came to the competition for the 20,000 taels reward.

The reward of ten thousand taels was so tempting that some contestants even borrowed five hundred taels as an entrance fee from others. They were sure that with their martial arts skills, they would definitely win the first prize.

Just as Zhao Chong finished speaking, a man in a blue robe flew onto the stage and said, "I want to compete with you."

The battle was about to break out, and both men went into battle with bare hands.

It was the first time for Wanwan to watch such a competition. The martial arts PK with every move made her open her eyes wide with strong interest in them.

[Chinese martial arts are extensive and profound. We are indeed descendants of the dragon. How cool!]

I haven't seen Ergou use martial arts yet, but I'm sure he'll be even cooler when he goes on stage.

[Awooo, awooo, awooo, I really want to see this]

Hearing the little brat's words, Xiao Moqing straightened his collar and his back straightened.

Who understands? This little brat finally discovered his extraordinary qualities.

Wanwan: "Second brother, go get the wool!"

The contestants on the stage had changed several times. The first man who came on stage was strong but not flexible enough. He was defeated after fighting for a while.

"Next!" On the ring, the man who defeated four people in a row raised his chin proudly.

Everyone present had witnessed his strength in the previous few competitions. He was considered the most powerful among those who had already entered the arena, having defeated four opponents in a row.

Seeing how powerful he was, those who had not yet entered the arena began to retreat a little.

Seeing this, Xiao Moqing felt that it was time for him to make his grand entrance. Just as he was about to stand up and speak, a figure not far away spoke faster than him, "I'll do it."

As soon as he finished speaking, a man in a plain white robe flew onto the stage.

Wanwan: [Brother Ergou told you not to hurry up. You're one step behind others, right? You have to hurry up next time.]

Xiao Moqing: "Ahem..."

Doesn’t he want to appear in a more handsome posture?

Xiao Moqing looked at the two people who had already started competing on the ring, and was thinking in his heart that he must be the first to go up in the next round.

He just flew up directly, but he did a few somersaults in the air, which seemed to mess up his hair.

After thinking about it, since the prince and third brother were present, he would look more handsome and blind their eyes. It would be even cooler if he just flew up.

Xiao Moqing had thought about his posture in his mind and his eyes fell on the ring, intending to see what kind of strength his opponent had.

When he saw the man who had just come on stage, dressed in black and with a fake beard on his face, he was stunned.

Eh? Isn't this the Crown Prince's regular guard?

Why is Chang Shiwei here?

Noticing Xiao Moqing's gaze staring at him, the prince suddenly felt something was wrong.

Doesn't this guy want to play on his own?

For the twenty thousand taels? Could it be that the palace couldn't afford to support him?

Many men in the capital have disappeared inexplicably in recent times. According to the investigation by the Criminal Justice Department, those missing men disappeared after participating in the martial arts competition held by Xiaoyao Pavilion.

In order not to alert the enemy, they came here today to find out what was going on.

After all, Chang Shiwei was from the Yulin Guard, so his martial arts skills were naturally excellent. He knocked the man who had defeated four people in a row to the ground without any suspense.

The prince met Xiao Moqing's gaze and shook his head slightly, signaling him not to be impulsive. The guard came out to explore Xiaoyao Pavilion.

The prince thought that Xiao Moqing would understand, but he realized that because he shook his head so slightly, Xiao Moqing didn't even notice the movement.

Xiao Moqing looked at the prince's cold eyes, clenched his fists and swore silently.

Royal brother, it's time for you to see my true martial arts skills.

Ever since Xiao Moqing was born, his mother has been brooding over the fact that she could not become the queen.

Perhaps in order to enable him to replace the crown prince one day, he secretly found a peerless master to be his master.

Over the years, whenever Xiao Moqing competed with the prince in the palace, he also secretly concealed his martial arts skills.

But things are different now. He has long lost interest in the throne, and there is no grudge between him and the crown prince.

So, my royal brother, it’s time for you to see my true strength. With a brother like me assisting you, you can rest assured in the future.

Anyone who is against you, your brother can help you block it!

The next second, Xiao Moqing flew directly onto the stage.

Just as he flew up, Wanwan suddenly felt a chill on her back.

It was that feeling again, the strange feeling that arose when he met Concubine Hui who had turned into a ghost and the evil monk.

Feeling very uncomfortable, Wanwan subconsciously raised her head and noticed the location on the fifth floor above her head.

While there were many people sitting at the entrances of the corridors on the other four floors below, the one on the fifth floor was empty. Only a red gauze covered the area, and one could vaguely see someone sitting at the back.

The breeze blew up the gauze, and in just a moment, Wanwan saw the silver mask on half of the man's face. His chin was supported, and the corner of his mouth was curled up in the unique smile of a villain.

Wanwan's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and she couldn't help but cry out in her heart:

[No way, no way, what kind of physique do my second brother and I have? We've gotten into the villain's lair again.]

[Could that guy above be the puppeteer called Gong something Ying who kills people without blinking an eye and likes to chop them up and tear them apart?]

[Second brother, give up quickly and stop fighting. If you win, you'll be torn apart by this shadow...]

Wanwan was screaming in her heart with anxiety, but suddenly she saw two acquaintances sitting not far away, and her little face froze in an instant.

Then, my heart howled again:

[Knock! Why are the Crown Prince and the Third Emperor here too?]