Yang Zixuan's hand holding the sword trembled slightly.
Who is this person? He actually dodged all his attacks.
"What are you doing?"
"I didn't use any tricks." Duan Yu's eyes were shining and his tone was innocent.
People in the audience were whispering.
"This young man in white is very handsome, and his kung fu seems to be better than Young Master Yang's."
"Young Master Yang is definitely going to lose this time. He hasn't hit the target yet."
"That's right, I think the prince consort this time is this young man."
"How about we make a bet and see if Young Master Yang still has a chance to turn the tide?"
"I don't think that's necessary..."
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Yang Zixuan also heard some of the words.
"What are you arguing about, you useless pieces of shit!" Yang Zixuan was furious.
"Can't you see it? I'm stronger than you, many times stronger." Duan Yu said as he kicked Yang Zixuan away.
Yang Zixuan had a background in martial arts, but this kick was enough to make him spit blood and break several ribs. "How could you be so strong? Who are you?"
"Who am I? Go down and ask the King of Hell." Duan Yu leaned close to Yang Zixuan's ear.
A silver needle flew into Yang Zixuan's throat.
His eyes widened, and he suddenly lost his breath.
It was the referee who announced that Duan Yu won the championship of the competition.
The majority of the people present were happy because many of them had been oppressed by the Yang family. Now that Yang Zixuan was dead, the Yang family was doomed to decline.
Three days later, the princess came in person to greet her husband.
With the status of a son-in-law, Duan Yu was surrounded by flatterers.
"Mr. Duan, this is the freshly picked fruit from my family. Please enjoy it."
"Mr. Duan, my roast suckling pig is ready."
"Mr. Duan..."
"Thank you all for your kindness. I appreciate it." Duan Yu declined.
He returned to the inn to pack his things.
The girl from the inn brought his brother over.
The young boy looked honest and simple. He lowered his head, not daring to meet Duan Yu's eyes. He said softly, "Master Duan, Ah Ji will obey your orders from now on. I will never have second thoughts."
"From now on, just follow me. Do whatever I tell you to do. Ask less questions, and do more."
"Yes, Mr. Duan."
"Please help me mail a letter now." Duan Yu saw that it was still early.
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Fu Mansion
The leaves rustled gently, creating a joyful melody alongside the chirping of birds.
The sky was light grey, without a single white cloud. Gu Yufei had just returned from the palace and had no desire to go out.
The crazy couple next door quarreled from time to time, and they always said the same few sentences. She was tired of listening to them.
Not wanting to leave the house and having nothing else to do, Gu Yufei walked around the house.
And there is another problem right now. Her "belly" is getting bigger and bigger. Should she explain to the old lady that she is not pregnant?
"Gu Yufei, I have something to tell you." Fu Xiuqi appeared behind him at some point.
"You came at the right time. I have something to tell you. It's time to confess to the master and the mistress about my pregnancy. The longer we delay, the more trouble it will cause." Gu Yufei said bluntly.
"Well, what I want to talk to you about is the Queen Mother. Since the Queen Mother favors you now, why don't you find an opportunity to enter the palace. This will benefit both the Fu and Gu families. You should know that the situation in the court is unstable right now."
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