Invincible little uncle

Chapter 248 20. Power is Born
Jiangnan Road, Gusu in early winter.

The red pillars of the arena are surrounded by thousands of visitors from all directions.

The second son of the Murong family had never been so wronged before, he took two steps, his handsome face became distorted, his fists clenched, and he said in a trembling voice: "Miss Tang, the marriage between the two families is jointly decided by you and my two patriarchs. right?
The order of your parents, the words of the matchmaker, now you break the contract without authorization, what is the reason? "

"reason?"

Tang Rou blinked, is there a reason for this kind of thing?
Who to spend a lifetime with is a big deal. My father is a fool to marry with his fingertips. Why doesn't he marry himself?

Retiring the engagement, as long as my wife is happy.

What's more, she felt that in front of this stinky hooligan who was alone at home without clothes, such a strong self would have more face.

Thinking in my heart, I was ready to speak out.

She shook her head, stared domineeringly, and stood beside the commoner boy again, clearly standing with him, and separated from the opposite person.

Then Xing's eyes lit up, and he smiled and said, "Because you are not worthy!"

Five words fell.

Like a meteor falling into the sea, it caused an uproar!
The onlookers in the rivers and lakes or the residents of Gusu began to discuss and whisper to each other. Some people in the distance were waiting to watch the competition. Seeing the noise ahead, they couldn't figure out what was going on, so they hurriedly asked the people in front.

The news was like waves, and it was passed on after a few back and forth.

The head of the Huangpu Murong family and some elders also got up.

But obviously every family has its own faction, so there are still many people drinking tea and chatting on their own, watching and laughing, sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger.

The head of the Murong family, Murong Canhe, is a white-faced man with a short beard. He has bright eyes and a slender physique. He was also a handsome man when he was young. When he came here to mediate, he heard these five words.

So, he put on the majestic manner of some patriarchs and scolded: "My Zhong'er, why is he unworthy?"

Tang Rou didn't hesitate, she was ready to retort when she opened her mouth.

The hot girl in Sichuan is not afraid of the sky and the earth, afraid of you?

But at this moment, a black shadow stepped out of the arena, and landed in front of Tang Rou and Xia Guang in a flash.

The person who came was Tang Xiaotian, the third uncle of the Tang Sect, who was also the leader of the team this time. He had a rather refined temperament, and at this moment he smiled and said, "Patriarch Murong, you don't know that Tang Rou is so talented that she is unique in thousands of miles. Martial arts prodigy, she is already a third-rank master, and she is very favored by the old lady, and she is even being cultivated as a successor, so the old lady gave her permission to watch this marriage. If I am presumptuous, I ask the head of the family to understand."

He speaks well.

Murong Shenhe's expression softened a little, and he was ready to answer.

However, Tang Xiaofeng's expression changed, and he said in a deep voice: "But if my girl doesn't approve of this marriage, then the entire Tang Sect doesn't approve, and the Patriarch, please understand."

Modesty and courtesy, you can see from the outside, showing your sharpness, and there is no cover!
This is the third uncle of Tangmen.

Tang Rou giggled, leaned out, and frantically made up the knife: "Yes, you and I are not from the same world!"

The corner of Tang Xiaotian's mouth twitched.

Fortunately, the two high-level officials only had each other in their eyes, and they ignored what she said as a child.

Murong Shenhe clenched his fists. On Jiangnan Road, his Murong family is well-known. Now that his marriage is going to be annulled in public, a strong sense of shame feels like it's about to explode.

But the girl in front of her, at such a young age, has actually reached the third grade of the Tang Sect, and is so valued by the old lady Tang, her future is really terrifying, and Chong'er is really not good enough for her.

You must know that Tangmen warriors rely on hidden weapons, even if their third rank is against the ordinary fourth rank in the Jianghu, they may not lose.

It is indeed understandable for such a little girl to look down on her own son.

Tang Xiaotian knew the rules of the world, and said softly: "Patriarch Murong, this matter is the old lady's intention, and we also know that the divorce is unjust, so we brought three tiger-level hidden weapons from the Tang Sect as compensation."

The sitting elders were startled and wanted to agree to come down.

There are four types of hidden weapons in the Tang Sect: unclassified, wolf-level, tiger-level, and ghost-level.

Ghost-level hidden weapons are usually the only hidden weapons that cannot be imitated, and the lower ones are tiger-level hidden weapons.

These three tiger-level hidden weapons are truly great gifts, showing sincerity.

At this moment, Tang Rou leaned out again, ready to make another sharp finish, and yelled "The old lady will reward you", so that it would be fun.

Fortunately, Tang Xiaofeng had just been successfully repaired by this little niece, and he had already prepared [-] points of thought at this time.

As soon as Tang Rou made a move, Tang Xiaofeng turned around and stopped, "Since the girl has made up her mind, let the fourth uncle handle this matter, so please stop talking."

At the same time, he raised his head curiously and looked at the boy beside Tang Rou.

Commoner, loose, with a pair of quiet eyes, restrained temperament, looks downcast, but does not conceal the character of a madman.

On the other side, Murong Xue and Murong Zhong's faces were already pale, but there was nothing they could do.

Behind the two, a person came out.

This person is the second son of the Huangpu family, Huangpu Liao.

He was planning to live his whole life in the shadow of Huang Pu's side.

But the latter suddenly went mad and broke his arms.My mother reacted very quickly. In recent days, she has been active frequently, bringing expensive gifts with her every now and then, and taking him to the eldest lady, nagging every day, "Liao'er, I have always admired elder brother and you. If I let him recognize you as a mother."

Huang Pu Liao is not stupid, he is very smart.

And because of the long-standing relationship between the two families, the eldest lady's attitude is not exclusive of rejection.

His chance to take over has come!

At this moment, helping the Murong family is laying a good foundation for his superior position.

If he can replace his eldest brother and tie the knot with this Murong Xue, it will be regarded as a real consolidation of his position.

To get Murong Xue means to have the support of Murong's family. When the time comes, I will go to take care of the eldest wife, call mother, and accompany my eldest brother. The relationship will be straightened out, and it will be a matter of course for me to rise to the top!
They're all smart people.

Huang Puliao felt that he was very smart, especially after his elder brother lost his arm, his head was very clear, and his whole body had hope, as if he had a new look.

Smiling, he took two steps with his hands behind his back, and stood beside Murong Xue, with a calm expression, a mature young man, and with some power, he shouted to Xia Guang: "Brother, you are standing in the wrong place! Why don't you come over?
You are from our aristocratic family, how decent is it to stand with the eldest lady of the Tang Sect? "

The few people seemed to find a place to vent their depression, and looked at the boy mockingly.

Murong Xue suddenly thought of something, and a cold and feminine smile appeared on her face: "Miss Tang Rou, you said that my second brother is not good enough for you, and that he is not from the same world as you, so the trash beside you , Is it possible that I am worthy of you?

Or is it said that things of a feather flock together and people are divided into groups, and girls are actually just such people? "

Murong Zhong didn't speak, his face was ashen, his eyes were lowered, his fiancée has actually reached the third grade of Tangmen, and she is also respected by the old lady, she is really amazing, but you, a dude who everyone knows on Jiangnan Road, how did you fool her , standing beside her.

The anger has found a place to vent, and in addition, when he pursued his sister in Huangpu Guang with a shameless face, he did not take a long way to go. He wanted to gain favor through himself, but he dismissed it.

Such a waste, standing next to the genius who despises himself and others, is really as offensive and unsightly as possible.

Murong Zhong also suppressed his voice, and said angrily: "What are you doing standing there, why don't you get back?!"

What kind of system?

Birds of a feather flock together?

Still not going back?
The Patriarch and the high-level officials of the Tang Sect are having a conversation, and this side is also having a conversation.

Tang Rou is pungent, she turns her small mouth very quickly, she will definitely not be taken advantage of by others, after hearing what the three of them said, she felt quite upset, and with a frown, she was ready to accept the trick.

Isn't it just cursing?

My old lady is more than enough for you melons in the south of the Yangtze River!

She was about to speak.

But Xia Guang suddenly raised his hand and stopped in front of her, as if explaining, he responded calmly: "The place where I stand is different from yours. People in the Jianghu, if you don't use your words, why don't we take a look? The arena is right here, just right."

Huangpu Liao, Murong Xue, and Murong Zhong were stunned, as if they didn't expect this young man to say such words.

"Want to fight?"

Xia Guang repeated it again.

The surrounding audience laughed.

What kind of fight? Did you see you being kicked into the air and lying on the ring like a dog?
"Will you fight?

If you don't fight, just shut up! "

Xia Guang took a step forward, and the aura of his whole body suddenly rose. If the tiger had just left the forest, although he couldn't see it clearly in the shadow, he didn't know what kind of monster was in the shadow.

But once he walked out, he carried a natural aura of encroaching thousands of miles. Standing, no one dared to look at it, no one dared to speak.

The cloud follows the dragon and the wind follows the tiger.

Some people's aura is innate, just like species.

No matter how much sheep practice, they cannot practice the forbearance of wolves.

However, no matter how forbearing the wolf is, it can't be like the king of beasts, with a long howl, the beasts surrender.

The young man glanced at the three people facing him sharply, and spoke loudly.

"What kind of decency do you mean? Winning is decency."

"You said that things of a kind gather and people form groups. Yes, my path is different from yours, and my world is naturally different from yours. How can it be classified as being with you and standing by the side?"

"Are you telling me to get the hell out of here? With sharp tongue and stern face, don't you dare to tell Miss Tang, just treat me like a soft persimmon?"

Xia Guang pointed to the empty arena, and said in a deep voice, "Go on stage, let's try."

(End of this chapter)