Fantastic Fantasy: Marrying a Beautiful Wife at the Opening Competition

"What? There are two years left before her marriage to the Twelfth Prince!"

Zhong Xiong's complexion turned pale in an instant, and his figure was a little unsteady.

"She went to the capital to enter the Tianwu Mansion to practice, to meet the prince along the way, and to prepare for her marriage in two years' time."

Li Wuyan gave Zhong Xiong a cold look, then turned around with a flick of his sleeves: "Xiaoxiao will become the imperial concubine no matter what, and will have nothing to do with you in the future, you should focus on this martial arts competition to recruit relatives."

These words pierced Zhong Xiong's chest like a sharp knife. He raised his head, looked at Li Wuyan who was about to leave, took a breath and said, "Zhong Xiong from the Zhong family, propose marriage to Li Xiaoxiao, the second young lady of the Li family!"

"Bastard!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong wave hit his chest, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood, and he kept retreating.

Li Wuyan didn't know when he turned around, his whole body was full of energy, and his face was full of anger.

"I have warned you before that I will kill you when I come into contact with Xiaoxiao. Don't you think I'm joking!"

His eyes were full of murderous intent, Zhong Xiong had no doubt that the other party would kill him, but he still didn't back down: "Of course not, but I'm not joking, I really want to propose marriage..."

"To shut up!"

Li Wuyan yelled loudly, which made Zhong Xiong dizzy.

"One more step into my Li family, even if Xiaoxiao is sad, I will kill you!"

Li Wuyan said coldly, those guards closed the gate in fear, leaving Zhong Xiong alone.

Zhong Xiong remained silent, got up and patted the dust off his body, and left the place.

……

Host: Zhong Xiong

Cultivation: the tenth floor of the Xuanqi Realm
Skills: none
Martial arts: "Monkey Zong Jue", "Thunder Fire Stick Method"

Skills: Intermediate Devouring, Elementary Burning Blood, Elementary Alchemy, Beast Transformation (1 time)
Bloodline: Ancient Great Ape Bloodline (9 points), Great Desolate Canglong Bloodline (4 points)
Essence and blood energy: 2500 points.

Zhong Xiong sat in the side room of the Zhong family, checking his own information while summarizing today's battle.

That day, Huo Lei Hou was stronger than ordinary demon kings, and even the system judged that he had overfulfilled the task.

I was able to kill the opponent entirely out of caution, and at the last moment, I used all the energy of the blood essence on the burning blood, leaving no points.

Otherwise, even if he found a flaw, even if Yaohou and the four of Yun Wuzong used up some of their strength in the battle, it was impossible for him to kill each other with his strength at that time.

"After this martial arts contest to recruit relatives, I must break through and step into the Yin-Yang realm!"

Zhong Xiong clenched his fists, eager for strength.

If he had the strength, he would be able to go to the Li family to propose marriage to Li Xiaoxiao in an open and honest manner, instead of waiting until the other party left to find out.

He wants to become stronger, to have the strength that even the royal family of the Great Jin Kingdom fears!

At this moment, footsteps came from outside the door. He looked up and found that his door was opened and two people walked in.

One of them is his father, Zhong Zhenyue, and the other is five or six points similar to Zhong Zhenyue in appearance, but his face is a bit softer, with a faint evil smile on his mouth, and a folding fan in his hand. His elder brother Zhong Wuyue.

Seeing these two people, Zhong Xiong clenched his fists again, suppressing the anger in his heart, and said, "What's the matter?"

"Are you sure you will win the game the day after tomorrow?"

"I'm going to win games and prove myself."

Zhong Xiong glanced at Zhong Zhenyue, knowing that his father didn't care about him so kindly, but only cared about the interests of the family.

"That's good. After winning the competition the day after tomorrow, you told City Lord Gongsun that you plan to give this opportunity to your elder brother to marry Gongsun Ziyue..."

"What did you say?"

Zhong Xiong's eyes widened, but Zhong Zhenyue ignored him, and continued to speak: "If he disagrees, at least he must give up the recommended spot in the Shenjun Camp to Wuyue. As for the "Rising Dragon Jue", you can keep it for yourself to practice, but you must Copy it out."

"You can practice by yourself...these should be mine!"

Zhong Xiong spoke word by word, his eyes were full of anger.

"Your things? You trash, what right do you have to own these things?"

Zhong Wuyue put away the folding fan in her hand, and sneered, her eyes were full of contempt.

"This is for the interests of the family. As the Zhong family, you should put the interests of the family first."

Zhong Zhenyue was expressionless, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he said!
"What? Will my marrying Gongsun Ziyue harm the interests of the family? Why can't I go to the God's Army camp! Why should I let him go!"

Zhong Xiong got up angrily, lost his mind, and rushed towards Zhong Wuyue, waving his fists.

The latter sneered, and a strong zhenqi slanted out from his body, which was mixed with yin and yang qi, and directly knocked Zhong Xiong back, and his whole body fell directly to the wall, causing the room to vibrate violently.

"Do you think it will be different if you have a breakthrough? You are just a waste. I want to kill you, which is similar to crushing an ant."

Seeing Zhong Xiong's unwillingness to beat the ground, Zhong Wuyue sneered, turned around and left.

From the beginning to the end, he never looked directly at his younger brother.

Zhong Zhenyue's face was calm from the beginning to the end, and he was not moved by this fight. He glanced at Zhong Xiong who was lying on the ground, and said, "Don't forget what I told you before."

The door was closed, leaving only Zhong Xiong lying on the ground alone, and it took him a long time to get up, letting out a long breath.

"almost……"

Zhong Xiong muttered to himself and went straight to bed.

……

Two days later, the entire Fenglei City became lively.

Every household is decorated with lanterns and festoons, and the streets are crowded with people, just like a festival.

The City Lord's Mansion was even more festively red. Many people came and went in and out of the City Lord's Mansion, and the servants were busily busy.

Today is the last match of the martial arts competition to recruit relatives. As soon as the match is over, the candidate for the city lord's son-in-law will be selected immediately.

Although the wedding was not held directly, Gongsun Fei announced in front of the whole city that the fact that Miss Gongsun was married was basically confirmed.

In the Five Elements Square, more people gathered outside the arena, and many people were curious about what the son-in-law of the city lord to be elected would be like.

"Hey, what's going on, Mr. Zhong? Why do you look so angry?"

"I don't know, who provoked him?"

"Tsk tsk, look at who you want to fight with, this is a good show."

Many people noticed Zhong Xiong, and found that Zhong Xiong seemed to be full of grievances, and they all became curious.

On the other side, his opponent, Pang Santai, the deputy commander of the Iron Halberd Army, was holding a halberd, full of fighting spirit.

"Before the start of the game, Miss Ziyue has something to ask the two of you, so please leave the game first."

When Duan Songzhi spoke, everyone present was shocked.

Gongsun Ziyue, who was supposed to stay in the boudoir, came to the scene in person and wanted to meet the two contestants.