Father Ke choked and glared at him: "It was decided by the elders of both sides. It's legitimate. It's not as bad as you say!"
"Whether it's unbearable or not, everyone knows it!" Guan Xilin snorted coldly and ignored them. Instead, he looked at Guan Xiruan opposite him and saluted with his fists.
"Please give me some advice, cousin!"
Meanwhile, Fengjiu was standing not far from the stage, watching the scene on the stage, when she saw a man walking towards her.
“Miss, there is a seat over there, why don’t you sit down and watch together?” A man in brocade clothes came in front of Fengjiu, blocking her view, but made a gesture to invite her.
Feng Jiu frowned and looked at the person in front of her: "No need." She moved to the left and looked at the stage again.
The heads of the families over there were all paying attention to what was happening on the stage, but the young men in the back row were keeping an eye on this side from time to time. Seeing that the girl didn't even want to pay attention to the man, they couldn't help but laugh.
Although the woman was beautiful, they were in someone else's home after all, and they couldn't approach her to chat with her. Besides, their father was also there, so they had to restrain their every move and not do anything out of line.
"Auntie..."
The man had just finished speaking and was about to move when he saw a dark figure approaching him, stretched out his hand to block him, and warned him, "Stay away from my lady!"
The man frowned and was about to speak when he heard a cry of pain from the stage. He turned around and was slightly stunned when he saw it.
Two people on the stage had already started fighting. They were Guan Xilin and Guan Xiruan. However, how could Guan Xilin's aura be so strong? Even they could feel the alluring aura from him.
No wonder Guan Xiruan was hit in the eye by his punch and fell back in pain. He looked at his father and the heads of the families in the front row, and sure enough, he saw that they all had expressions of surprise on their faces.
“Bang, bang, bang!”
When Guan Xiruan covered his eyes and screamed in pain and retreated, Guan Xilin did not stop attacking. Instead, he took a big step forward, slightly lowered his lower body and threw three punches in a row. The fists containing the aura of mysterious power hit Guan Xiruan's abdomen heavily, leaving him no chance to fight back. Even blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.
The face of the head of the Guan family below the stage was dark and solemn. His sharp eyes were fixed on Guan Xilin, who was walking steadily and punching with hidden power on the stage. He was a little surprised that his strength could improve so fast in just a few months.
Moreover, the aura of mysterious power on his body erupted during the battle, and that aura was clearly the realm of a warrior's great perfection!
Could it be that he had some adventures outside in the past few months? Otherwise, how could his strength improve so quickly
Watching his son on the stage retreating step by step, being attacked with every move, and spitting blood, he secretly clenched his hands on his knees. If this continues, Xi Ruan will definitely lose!
"Hiss! How did Brother Xi Lin become so powerful? He was no match for Brother Xi Ruan in the first place, how come his strength has improved so much after not seeing him for a few months?"
"Yeah! During the last annual competition, he was beaten by Brother Xiruan and had to lie on the bed for three days!"
The Guan family members in the audience were whispering, looking at Guan Xilin on the stage with amazement in their eyes. The voices of their discussions were instantly stopped by the next scene.