Chapter 115 Two Childish Ghosts Fight for the Prince



Chapter 115 Two Childish Ghosts Fight for the Prince

Xu Wan raised her eyebrows and said, "It is indeed possible. I have never seen such a smart child. He learns things so quickly. However, if everyone is afraid of teaching their apprentices to starve the master to death, then wouldn't the apprentices in this world be worse than the previous generation?"

Cuizhi nodded in agreement, seeming to understand.

She always felt that her wife did not respond positively.

Xu Wan was thinking that while the little devil was growing in cunning and cunning, he was also improving his interpersonal skills.

In fact, as long as he has a righteous mind and can distinguish right from wrong, his strong abilities will only benefit society. Even if she can no longer teach him, he will still have a wonderful life.

"Parents love their children, and they have far-reaching plans..." Xu Wan twisted this sentence lightly and suddenly laughed.

What she taught her children unexpectedly made her realize the heart of a parent.

Xu Wan's voice was so soft that even Cuizhi didn't hear it. Cuizhi's gaze returned to the Cuju field.

The score is 6:1.

With the cooperation of the dandy brothers Zong Jincheng and Wei Xinglu, the princess couldn't win even if she was outnumbered three to two.

Zhaorong was so angry that she stamped her feet on the spot. She was about to explode, but after exchanging glances with Xu Wan in the stands, she immediately calmed down.

The next moment, three to two became four to two.

Zong Jincheng: “???”

Are they mainly using human wave tactics?

Do you want to kill them by outnumbering them?

Zhao Rong shouted angrily, "You little bastard, I'll kill you!"

The Princess Team rushed forward to face the Young Master Team, intercepted the Cuju with great momentum, and after quickly passing many people, Zhao Rong kicked the ball into Feng Liuyan with a handsome kick.

"Wow! The Princess Team is in!"

"Princess Eighteen is so handsome!!!"

"Xu Wan!!!" Zong Jincheng also shouted angrily, rolling up his sleeves and rushing towards the stands.

Wei Xinglu and his group were all stunned. They didn't know why the little ancestor suddenly attacked Xu Wan. Wasn't the ball intercepted by the Eighteenth Princess?

Only Zong Wenxiu, who knew the truth, chased after him and quickly pulled his brother to say, "Jincheng, don't be impulsive. We are still competing."

Zong Jincheng's eyes were full of stars, and he said angrily, "What are we competing for? We won't compete anymore. That woman is just trying to trick us instead of watching the game from the sidelines. She taught the Eighteenth Princess to target me alone!"

Zong Jincheng became more and more angry as he spoke, and his voice became louder.

Zhao Rong, standing on a Cuju ball, challenged him from behind, "Hey, boy, are you crying because you can't win? Can you stop being so wimpy? Is it hard to be as strong as this princess?"

The palace maids behind him were trying not to laugh.

Their own princess was also in a listless state just now. If it weren't for Madam Zong's idea, they might not even be able to score these two Cuju balls.

However, the Eighteenth Princess has always been arrogant. She becomes so arrogant as soon as she wins, and she is determined to make people angry to death.

Zong Jincheng turned around and retorted: "Who can't beat them? Let's see if we can win by numbers. We have four more people than you!"

"But you are now at a disadvantage, and our Princess Team is about to turn the tables!"

"Nonsense!"

Zhao Rong said, "Where else are you going to go now? Quit the competition? That would be the same as admitting defeat if you can't win."

Zong Jincheng was so irritated that he said, "I don't want to fight with you. You play so badly, it's an eyesore!"

"Who are you calling an eyesore?!" Zhaorong, who was equally furious, kicked the Cuju away in annoyance and grabbed him by the collar.

Zong Jincheng also struggled hard to break free, and the two started to fight during the struggle. Amidst the flying dust, the two rolled on the ground, pinching each other's necks and uttering cruel words.

"Tell me quickly that you've given up, and I'll forgive you, a bastard who doesn't know his place and doesn't hold a grudge against you."

"I will only say that you played badly, that you were defeated, that you couldn't afford to lose and asked for reinforcements. 17 of you beat 16 of us. That's shameless..."

"This is called tactics, you know what I mean, little bastard!"

"It's shameless, the worst kind of shame!"

"Ahhh Zong Jincheng, I'm going to strangle you to death!"

"I'm going to strangle you to death! I'm going to fight you!"

Xu Wan saw that the two of them talked and then fought in less than a minute. She quickly ran down from the stands and shouted, "Princess, Jincheng, stop it now."

The onlookers were all stunned, and when they realized what was happening, they didn't dare to step forward to separate them. One was a princess, and the other was the legitimate son of a marquis, who would dare to intervene?

"Buyan, pull Jincheng away!" Xu Wan asked Buyan to pull the person away while reaching out to pull Zhaorong.

The Eighteenth Princess was very aggressive, and she and the little devil were even more furious. She couldn't pull him down, so Xu Wan shouted, "Cui Liu, come and help me!"

In the end, the fight was successfully resolved thanks to the efforts of the two great masters of the Marquis' Mansion.

The Eighteenth Princess' neck was pinched red, and she pointed at Zong Jincheng while coughing, "Cough... Zong Jincheng, you're done, cough, you dare to beat the princess, I'm going to complain to the Crown Prince!"

The little devil's neck was also red. He fell to the ground and rolled over. He coughed heavily a few times and said with a snort, "The Crown Prince loves me the most. He even gave me his personal jade pendant. He won't help you deal with me. Do you think he is Xu Wan?"

Xu Wan: “…”

It’s just that, I got shot even when I was standing.

Zhao Rong was furious: "You are talking nonsense, the person that the Crown Prince loves the most is me!"

"It's me!"

"It's me!"

"It's me!"

The quarrel ended up arguing about the ownership of the prince. Xu Wan looked up at the sky in silence and really wanted to just leave and ignore these two childish guys.

Xu Wan turned around and said to everyone, "Let's end today's competition here. Go get two jugs of water for the princess and Jin Cheng."

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Wei Xinglu and others said goodbye and left.

Before He Zheng left, he called out, "Jincheng, remember to take me to study someday."

Xu Wan: “…”

You really never forget your original intention.

Zong Jincheng was very angry at the moment and ignored He Zheng. He threw the water bottle that was passed to him away with one arm and walked out of the Cuju field angrily.

Zong Wenxiu quickly followed.

Xu Wan looked at the water bag gurgling on the ground. She wanted to chase after it, but she stopped and said to Zhao Rong, "Princess, Jin Cheng is still immature. I apologize to you on his behalf."

Zhao Rong stood up and brushed off the dirt on her body, smiling and saying, "Sister Xu, why are you apologizing? We were just fighting evenly, I don't hold a grudge against him."

Xu Wan: “…”

You really are worthy of being the playboy group.

Zhao Rong quickly drank some water and then calmed down. Then she smiled and said, "But you know what, it's fun to play Cuju with him. This guy has some talent."

Xu Wan nodded helplessly and smiled: "Yes, I just discovered today that this boy has good athletic ability. No wonder some generals said that he has a talent for martial arts."

"Then let him learn martial arts. Your mother-in-law is really worried too..." Zhaorong was about to say that she worried too much, but when she thought about the fact that the old lady had only two sons, one dead and one missing, she couldn't say the rest of the words.

Yes, the Marquis's family has only this one legitimate son, and there can't be any more mistakes.

Finally, Zhaorong said, "In fact, your father-in-law dotes on your mother-in-law. The family of Yuanyang Marquis has been military commanders for generations. If she says that they are not allowed to practice martial arts, then they will not practice martial arts. The old marquis actually listened to her."


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