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"...You guys don't know, my elder brother is so majestic, he used my Wen family's lifelong skills in the martial arts conference, and beat that Shen Qingliu like a wreck!"
"Shen Qingliu, you know, he is the one who ranks third on the Jianghu hero list, and now he has become the leader of the martial arts. In fact, it's not because the eldest brother is not interested..."
Wen Zhizhao talked about it happily, drooling all over the place, it was a boastful talk.
"Oh!" Wen Zhiya touched her face in disgust, and complained to Wen Zhizhao, "Brother, what are you doing? All the spittle is sprayed on my face!"
"You are a little girl, you should speak politely." Xu Ruolian cast a helpless glance at her daughter.
In the main hall of Wen's mansion, almost everyone has arrived neatly, Mrs. Wen watched the children and grandchildren play with a smile on her face.
On the other hand, the old man on the side looked like an old man, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Don't listen to his nonsense, this martial arts leader is not my turn at all." Wen Zhihan smiled indifferently, he was not as proud as Wen Zhizhao, and he would not show his teeth or claws.
"I heard that the leader of this martial arts conference is from Chang'an, Su Changjin?"
The one who spoke was Wen Fuxiao, who had never spoken.
With a hint of doubt on his face, he walked from the outside of Qishan City to the center of Qishan City. Along the way, they heard a lot about what this man did in the martial arts conference, including in Biancheng.
Now, people from several cities inside and outside Qishan City all sing and praise the Regent who came from Chang'an City.
Hearing this, Mr. Wen, who was at the top, couldn't help but glance over slowly.
"It's really Jang Geum?" Wen Fuxiang wasn't too surprised, after all, she knew very well that her child was capable, and now her face was slightly filled with joy.
Everyone seemed to be very curious about the answer to this question, and Wen Zhizhao nodded slowly under the "staring" gaze of everyone.
"The last match was a bit complicated, but it's not wrong to say that he is the leader."
Although Fuyi and Su Changjin did not decide the winner in the final match, but at the moment Su Changjin shot the ice arrow, even Fuyi had no time to stop it, Su Changjin's martial arts may not be inferior to Fuyi.
"So, he really beat you?"
First, the old man spoke slowly and solemnly.
Wen Zhihan nodded, "I'm afraid it's far above me."
Hearing this, Winfrey was a little surprised.
Wen Zhihan's talent can be said to be the best in decades, and he also taught Kung Fu himself. No one knows how Zhihan's Kung Fu is better than him.
Wen Zhihan's kung fu is naturally not weak, otherwise he would not stand out in the martial arts competition. The only thing that surprised Wen Fuxiao was that Su Changjin's kung fu was even better than Wen Zhihan's.
It is indeed rare and not easy.
"If you want me to say, that kid is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. Unfortunately, I still worry about him for nothing!" Wen Zhizhao did not lie. When he knew that Su Changjin was also a candidate, he had already thought of how to drag the corpse back after the meeting...
"Well, you brat, I haven't beaten you yet!" Wen Fenian blew his beard and stared at Wen Zhizhao, and rolled up his sleeves to beat him up, "Who told you to sneak up with your elder brother up the mountain?!"
Seeing this, Wen Fuxiang spoke softly, smiling and persuading Wen Funian, "Forget about second brother, it's good to go out and see the world."
"That's right, my aunt still loves me!"
"And I was wronged!" Seeing that his father was about to roll up his sleeves and beat him up, Wen Zhizhao hugged his head in fright, "I obviously followed Su Changjin up the mountain..."
"..."
Wen Fuxiang took back the words he originally wanted to persuade Wen Funian, and said calmly, "It's time for Zhizhao to learn some lessons."
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Hahaha Wen Zhizhao is such a miserable boy!
(end of this chapter)