On the stage, the three of them exchanged more than ten moves. The honest young man faced the two of them very easily and knocked them out of the ring.
Everyone laughed and the two fled in panic.
"Hey, old man, the young man has won the fight. Why are you still in a daze? Let him compete with the girl."
Situ Xiu reminded.
The honest young man waved his hands repeatedly, "I...I'm not here for a martial arts competition or a blind date."
"You don't know how to appreciate my kindness. A stupid boy like you wouldn't even be able to find a wife in my place."
Without exaggeration or slander, Situ Xiu believed that no one would want an honest man like Guo Jing in modern times, and he would remain a bachelor for the rest of his life.
The honest boy did not refute, but scratched his head with a smile.
Yang Tiexin nodded secretly. The young man was handsome and had an honest and simple personality, which was exactly what he wanted in a son-in-law. He then turned his head to look at his daughter.
Mu Nianci blushed. The boy's performance just now had remained in her mind, and of course it was a good impression.
"That..."
Before he could finish his words, he heard the sound of bells, and dozens of servants came riding on horses, escorting a young man.
Everyone was attracted by the sound, and looked over to stare at the young man on the horse.
Oh my god, so sexy.
Situ Xiu complained in his heart. The young man was dressed in white and looked like a pretty boy. Especially when he appeared with a ringtone, this special effect was very cool.
"Old man, you are dumbfounded. This is not your son. Staring at him all the time is not like when you were a child."
Situ Xiu smiled, but Yang Tiexin kept staring at the young man in white.
The young man in white's face turned cold when he heard this. He turned his head and saw that the person who spoke was a young man. He said in a deep voice: "Boy, you will die soon."
As soon as he finished speaking, the young man in white stomped his feet on his horse, and the whole person flew up. He struck Situ Xiu in mid-air with a palm, and the wind from his palm was whistling, obviously intending to kill him.
Bang!
With a slight sound, Situ Xiu raised his hand and fired a shot. The bullet flew out and hit the thigh of the young man in white.
With a scream, the young man in white fell to the ground in mid-air, holding his thighs with both hands in pain, and blood stained his white pants red.
"The only way to defeat martial arts in the world is to be faster. Boy, you are still far from it."
Situ Xiu sneered and blew gently at the smoking part of the gun tip.
Huang Rong was at a loss for words. Since the last time she saw a pistol, she had learned after asking about it that it was a product of the technological world, a very powerful gun with an astonishing speed.
If you use a gun against a martial artist, as many as you get will die.
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Yang Kang was furious when someone said he was someone else's son, but he didn't know that the other party was so despicable and shameless that he actually attacked with hidden weapons.
"My Lord, are you okay?"
When something happened to their prince, the servants came forward one after another.
"Kill him for me."
Yang Kang said angrily.
At this time, the crowd watching around had already fled and dispersed, and the gunshot frightened many people.
When the servants heard Yang Kang's words, they all rushed towards Situ Xiu.
"Huang Rong, you are the one who will deal with these ordinary people." Situ Xiu took a few steps back.
Huang Rong was completely confused. After all, she was a beautiful girl. What would a man think of letting her play as a forward?
Huang Rong faced dozens of servants. She took brisk steps and waved her arms. Her figure was as fast as the wind among the servants, like a fairy dancing, and she killed one servant at a time with one palm.
Pah pah pah pah!!!
After dozens of palm strikes, people fell to the ground and groaned in agony.
"Amazing, Huang Rong, your martial arts are pretty good." Situ Xiu praised.
"Group leader, what were you thinking just now? You wanted a weak woman like me to take action." Huang Rong complained.
"A weak woman?" Situ Xiu looked at the groaning servants on the ground in astonishment, and then looked at Huang Rong.
The corner of Huang Rong's mouth twitched. She was really a weak woman.
At this moment, Yang Tiexin took Mu Nianci away, leaving only the honest young man on the stage. Yang Kang, who was lying on the ground, hugged his thigh and looked at Situ Xiu with hatred.
"Silly boy, why don't you leave? This is the prince, a very important official. If you don't leave now, you won't be able to leave later."
Situ Xiu glanced into the distance and could feel that some martial arts masters were coming. He thought they were the scoundrels hired by Yang Kang's father in the original novel.
"I...I want to help you."
The honest boy smiled.
"Hurry up and leave! Who needs your help? With your mediocre skills, it would take you more than ten moves to fight against a low-level warrior. You are too weak. Leave now."
Huang Rong waved her hands with a look of disgust, and although she was rude in her words, she was really doing it for the young man's own good. After all, the prince's status was different. If a large army came, the young man would be in danger of death with his kung fu.
"Uh." The honest boy left disappointed.
Situ Xiu saw it at a glance and said with a smile, "Huang Rong, you have a kind heart."
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