the next day.

Niu Dachun slowly opened his eyes and saw Zhang Qing'er with one foot draped over him. She was wearing pink bunny pajamas with the top three buttons casually fastened.

Even without activating the Mysterious Yin Purple Eyes, everything is clear at this moment.

She wasn't wearing anything!

No wonder Niu Dachun had a strange dream last night, a dream filled with jelly.

Niu Dachun pushed Zhang Qing'er away and calmed his breathing.

Mmm—

Ah—ah—

hei——

Zhang Qing'er stretched lazily in bed, rubbed her eyes, and slowly woke up, looking as cute as a kitten that had just woken up.

Niu Dachun was also moved when he saw it.

Thump thump thump—

Suddenly, there was a rapid knocking on the door.

Niu Dachun instantly became alert, opened his Xuan Yin Purple Eyes and looked towards the door. When he saw that the person who came was Zhang Daonian, he immediately lowered his guard.

"Dachun, are you up yet?"

"It looks like the conference is about to begin."

Zhang Daonian called out from outside.

"ah!"

"What should I do? What should I do? If my dad sees me sleeping in the same bed as Da Chun, I'm doomed."

"Will my dad force you to marry me, Da Chun?"

"Then I had no choice but to marry you."

Niu Dachun wore a speechless expression.

He said it coldly.

Don't overthink it.

"Director Zhang, you can go down first. I'll be down in a bit."

"Alright, I'll wait for you downstairs."

"us?"

"Oh? My dad doesn't know, does he?"

"It seems I might really be forced by my dad to marry Brother Dachun."

Niu Dachun: "......"

"Get up quickly and get ready." Niu Dachun quickly washed up and left the room.

Zhang Qing'er sat on the bed, a bewildered expression on her face.

Brother Da Chun really can't figure it out.

Last night, Da Chun didn't touch me at all, even though I was dressed like this...

After thinking it over, Zhang Qing'er got out of bed, tidied herself up, and went downstairs to meet her father and the others.

The group ate a simple breakfast.

Looking out at the street, the sun was shining brightly, and banners announcing the martial arts tournament were stretched all over the street. People were spreading the word and heading towards the venue, as if nothing had happened yesterday.

Everything seemed peaceful and orderly.

Niu Dachun secretly speculated that it was very likely that yesterday's events had been suppressed.

Since that was the case, Niu Dachun didn't care about anything else and brought Zhang Daonian and his daughter to the martial arts tournament.

The Yunxi Martial Arts Tournament venue resembles a stadium, but the surrounding buildings are not made of steel plates; instead, they are exquisitely crafted ancient buildings.

Between the buildings is a circular arena, surrounded by spectator seating. The central position in the spectator seating is where Yunxi's core leaders sit.

The martial arts tournament was packed to capacity, with the audience in a lively atmosphere.

As fireworks burst, Fang Kuangxiong finished his opening speech, and the host began inviting representatives from various martial arts schools to enter.

The host shouted with great enthusiasm.

"Next, please welcome the representative of the Huang family, the leading martial arts family among the three great martial arts families of Yunxi, to enter—"

All eyes were focused on the entrance.

Huang Yaozhan, a martial artist from the Huang family, entered the arena in a black training uniform amidst the attention of the crowd.

But,

Huang Yaozhan's face was as cold as frost, his eyes as stubborn as stone, his expression devoid of any superfluous detail. Every gesture exuded the aura of a powerful and extraordinary figure, instantly eliciting cheers and shouts from the audience. As a pinnacle of the younger generation in Yunxi, Huang Yaozhan naturally had many fans in the Yunxi martial arts world.

The threshold of the Huang family's residence was practically worn down by numerous business tycoons from Yunxi, all vying to marry their daughters to Huang Yaozhan. These business leaders were willing to do anything to establish a connection with the Huang family.

"Why."

"Although the Huang family is the first to appear as the strongest martial arts family in Yunxi, it's a pity that we still don't know whether the current head of the Huang family is alive or dead."

"Zhao Tianba, the head of the Zhao family, said in a sarcastic tone."

"What? Our Huang family is going first, do you have a problem with that?"

"Little Zhao!"

Gu Ming responded coldly.

"Huang Guming, is my son wrong?"

"As the head of the Huang family, Huang Shengtian should give up the first place in the competition since he cannot attend this martial arts tournament."

“My Zhao family will take our place.”

Zhao Jidian, the patriarch of the Zhao family, and Huang Guming exchanged sharp words.

"If you get the first place to go, then I don't think there's any point in holding this martial arts tournament."

As Huang Guming spoke, he released a powerful aura that swept towards Zhao Jidian.

"Huang Guming, do you still think Yunxi is your domain?"

Not to be outdone, Zhao Jidian unleashed a powerful pressure at Huang Guming. The moment the two powerful pressures collided, the resulting shockwaves instantly overturned the audience in the stands behind them.

Upon seeing this, Fang Kuangxiong's face turned cold. His worst fears had come true.

Fang Kuangxiong gave a wink to the hidden protectors, and Ye Ran, the number one protector, instantly appeared between Zhao Jidian and Huang Guming.

With a gentle lift of his hand, he dispelled the oppressive aura emanating from the two men.

"Gentlemen, if you wish to vie for the position, you can resolve this privately."

"But if you two still want to make a move, don't blame me for being impolite."

Huang Guming and Zhao Jidian both showed expressions of astonishment as they looked at the protector before them. Ye Ran simultaneously gave the two of them a cold look.

With just that one look, Huang Guming and Zhao Jidian felt a chill run down their spines.

Huang Guming then sneered.

"President Fang has trained a great team."

"Not at all, Mr. Huang, you're joking," Fang Kuangxiong said with a forced smile.

Seeing that Huang Guming had stopped, Zhao Jidian also stopped.

Ye Ran then disappeared from their sight.

During the confrontation between Huang Guming and his group, most of the representatives had already entered the venue.

At that moment, a chorus of voices rang out in the hall.

"Please welcome Niu Dachun, representative of the Yunxi Zhang Family Martial Arts School, to the stage!!!"

The name Niu Dachun was like a thunderclap, stunning all the martial artists present who had grudges against him...