Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

In Wan Mansion, Zhang Qiang was crying with snot and tears, which was even more tragic than the death of his own father.

He was really frightened today, and that person's terrifying aura seemed to be following him, pressing on his head.

It oppressed him all the time, and it made him never forget the feeling of being beaten.

There was no expression on Xue Lingqi's face, and he was sitting at attention.

Long before Zhang Qiang came back, she had already heard the whole story from the guards.

She was dressed in rich clothes, her eyes were a bit more majestic than those of a superior, and her voice was cold: "Okay, stop crying!"

"I know what it's like to cry all day long!"

"What a loser! How could I have a nephew like you?"

Xue Lingqi looked at him with a look full of irony, and pursed her thin lips slightly.

Zhang Qiang was momentarily shocked by the aura around her.

I was so frightened that I couldn't take a breath and almost choked it.

Seeing his hopeless look, Xue Lingqi just felt a headache.

Her sister died of illness in her early years, leaving a son like him, but now he is so incompetent, which is a disgrace to the Xue family.

Zhang Qiang was unconvinced and shouted loudly: "Aunt, it was obviously them who spoke rudely to me in the street. What's wrong with me?"

"You don't want to avenge me now, but you are coming to attack me."

"Fortunately, I was still thinking about searching for a good hairpin as a gift for my cousin Yiyi. I didn't expect that my aunt would look down on me so much..."

What he said was so shocking that he was so moved that he even shed two tears.

Xue Lingqi sighed heavily, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Seeing the person in front of me crying bitterly, I felt a little heartbroken after all.

She stood up slowly, stepped forward and helped him up: "Okay, he is already so big, and he still acts like a child all day long."

Zhang Qiang took the opportunity to show a pitiful expression and also showed off his injuries.

This made Xue Lingqi feel very distressed, and he immediately started to protest: "Were these all beaten by them?"

Zhang Qiang nodded repeatedly and kept adding jealousy: "Yes, yes, it's them!"

"Those two outsiders are really arrogant and domineering. It was obviously me who fell in love with those two hairpins first and wanted to give them to my cousin as a birthday gift."

"But who would have thought that those two men, relying on their martial arts skills, actually injured me in the street and killed one of the guards!"

"..."

The more Xue Lingqi listened, the tighter his brows furrowed.

In the end, he couldn't suppress his anger, and anger appeared on his soft face.

A glimmer of light flashed in her eyes, and her voice was cold: "These two people really don't know how high the sky is!"

Zhang Qiang stood beside her. Seeing that his goal was achieved, he smiled again and nodded like rice.

"That's right! Auntie, you have to send someone to teach them a lesson."

"It's best to drive them out of [Pengcheng] and never let them in!"

"That's so arrogant! It doesn't matter if they hit me, the most important thing is that they hit Wanjia in the face!"

Xue Lingqi's aura became increasingly cold and he waved his hand outside.

Soon, several secret guards dressed in black walked in quickly and knelt down on the ground.

"lady!"

Xue Lingqi's lips curled up into a sneer, and he ordered a few people: "Go and find the two people who fought against the young master today."

"Once traces are found, shoot without mercy!"

"I want them to know what will happen if they touch my Wanfu!"

There was no change on the faces of several secret guards, and they all said in unison: "Yes!"

After several people left the room, Zhang Qiang couldn't help but shudder.

He originally thought of using the Wan family's power to teach those two people a lesson.

But I didn't expect that my aunt would be so cruel and go straight to find someone to silence her.

Although Zhang Qiang was a little surprised, he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.

You two bastards, look how arrogant you are this time.

He arched his body, with a bit of excitement in his eyes: "Auntie, I also want to go and see with them."

"I want to see with my own eyes, those two people..."

Before he could finish speaking, Xue Lingqi had already understood what he meant.

He rubbed his brows and waved at him casually: "Go ahead."

"Remember, the [Roland Conference] is coming soon, so don't cause any trouble for me again."

"You know your uncle's temper."

Xue Lingqi gave him a few uneasy instructions before asking him to step back.

Zhang Qiang nodded, but he didn't take her words to heart at all.

All he could think about now was witnessing with his own eyes how those two people were beaten to pieces and howling like ghosts.

The secret guards around Xue Lingqi are all masters at the level of divine transformation. They are more than enough to deal with two little shrimps.

The leader of the secret guards, Yu Sheng, wanted to follow him when he saw him. He frowned slightly at first, but didn't say much.

That's all, this idiot is their master's most beloved nephew.

Yu Sheng sighed silently, ordered a few people with extraordinary strength, and headed straight out of the house.

In [Pengcheng], Murong Fu and Zhuge Qingyun still knew nothing about this.

I was wandering around leisurely and enjoying the bustling city.

"Tsk, as expected of [Pengcheng], even these steamed buns are exceptionally delicious!"

"And this corn and osmanthus cake is so sweet and delicious. I have never eaten anything so delicious in my life."

"Come on, come on, you can try it too!"

At this moment, Zhuge Qingyun's mouth was full of food, and his voice was a little unclear.

Murong Fu looked at him with some disgust and silently took half a step back: "I won't eat, you can eat it yourself!".

The next moment, he saw Zhuge Qingyun showing off five more steamed buns, three pots of wine, and six servings of osmanthus cake into his mouth as if he was reincarnated by a starving ghost...

Just as he was eating with gusto, he suddenly felt a pain in his left arm, and all the fried buns flew into the sky and fell into dust.

"Who! Who bumped into me!" Zhuge Qingyun saw the bun flying into his mouth, and his whole face turned red with anger.

However, no one responded to him at all.

He frowned and looked at everyone around him heading in the same direction, and couldn't help but wonder: "What are they doing?"

Murong Fu was also a little confused. He found the right moment and grabbed a man who was in a hurry.

"Master, may I ask what you are going to do?"

The person who was stopped looked a little unhappy, but he still explained kindly: "You don't know something, right?"

"I don't know when a ring was set up in front of me. It is said that the two people in the top ten on the [Hidden Dragon Ranking] will compete there today."

"We all want to see the excitement and see the masters on the [Hidden Dragon Ranking] fight."

The man spoke quickly and continued to rush forward after speaking.