On your wedding night, stay with your godbrother; the Empress is practically throwing herself at you

A video by He Taiqing,

This caused an uproar in the martial arts world of the entire Jiangnan province.

All the martial artists were filled with righteous indignation.

He launched a tirade of profanities in the comments section of the Taihe Provincial Martial Arts Association.

However, martial artists from Taihe Province immediately flooded the comments section and began to make sarcastic and mocking remarks.

#: Oh, those cowards from Jiangnan are still being stubborn.

#: Your so-called Martial Emperor is a coward, he doesn't even dare to fight.

#: Chairman He is awesome, he went straight to demolish that damned historical site.

#: This is hilarious! You've been hiding for so many days, aren't you still a coward? If you've got the guts, come out and fight our Martial Emperor!

Seeing these mocking comments, the martial artists of Jiangnan Province felt extremely aggrieved.

But some people also began to have doubts.

"Why hasn't Senior Martial Emperor of Nancheng come out yet?"

"Is he really afraid to face He Taiqing?"

"Could he really be a fraud? If so, our Jiangnan province will be utterly disgraced."

Doubts began to spread online.

This cast a pall of oppression over the entire martial arts community in Nancheng.

Everyone was holding their breath, but had nowhere to vent it.

……

Five minutes later.

The underground parking garage of the Wanlong Hotel.

A row of black luxury SUVs had started up, their engines roaring and echoing in the underground garage.

He Taiqing stepped out of the elevator surrounded by a group of his subordinates.

With an arrogant expression, he climbed directly into the middle bulletproof SUV.

The convoy drove out of the hotel in a grand procession.

A few minutes later.

A new piece of news has been circulating online.

Someone took photos of He Taiqing's motorcade traveling.

#Old Dog He's convoy has already set off, and judging from the direction, it's heading to the outskirts of the southern city. He really is going to smash the Twin Holy Relics!

For an instant.

The entire southern city was completely shaken.

Countless martial artists turned red with rage upon seeing the news.

Those who were working put down their tools.

For those who are working, simply ask for leave from the company.

Everyone rushed to the underground parking garage to get their cars.

Those without cars simply took taxis, and some even sped off on motorcycles into the suburbs.

The most outrageous thing was that all the students at the martial arts academy skipped classes.

……

Nancheng Martial Arts Academy.

A martial arts teacher entered the classroom and found that there was only one student in the entire room.

He was stunned.

"Where are the others?"

"Teacher, everyone has gone out."

"Where did you go?"

"Went to the Twin Saints' Monument."

"I heard that Old Dog He from Taihe Province is going to demolish the Twin Saints' Relics today, and everyone is going."

The teacher was dumbfounded.

What?

That old dog actually dared to push over the relics of the two saints.

All the students went. What were they going to do?

That's too dangerous.

But it's a battle of kings.

But the martial arts teacher quickly regained his composure, looked at the last student, and nodded in satisfaction, saying...

"You're good for not attending such a large gathering."

But who could have predicted that?

The student suddenly stood up and rushed outside.

"Teacher, I stayed behind specifically to tell you this, and now I'm going too."

As soon as he finished speaking, he vanished without a trace.

The teacher was completely dumbfounded.

I rely on.

All gone?

They all went.

Then why should I even attend classes?

Just then, another figure flashed past the classroom door; it was another martial arts teacher who was on good terms with him.

The martial arts teacher, upon seeing him, immediately said anxiously,

"Old Zhao, what are you doing? Get out of here!"

"If we don't go now, there won't be any good spots left at the Twin Saints Ruins."

……

Nancheng Martial Arts Association.

Chairman Lei Qianjue stood in his office, so angry that he slapped the solid wood desk to pieces.

"This is outrageous!"

"That old dog He Taiqing really doesn't take our Nancheng seriously."

Lei Qianjue stared with bloodshot eyes, panting heavily.

His subordinates stood by, trembling with fear.

"President, what do we do now?"

Lei Qianjue gritted his teeth and waved his hand.

"Immediately notify the enforcement team and the Demon Extermination Bureau to mobilize all personnel."

"Come with me to the Twin Saints' Monument."

"Even if we can't win, our South City Martial Arts Association can't be cowards."

……

at the same time.

Zhou Zhenxiong, president of the Jiangnan Provincial Martial Arts Association, was also sitting in his private car.

His expression shifted between anger and uncertainty as he watched the video on his phone.

"President, He Taiqing has made his move."

Sun Ang, sitting in the passenger seat, turned around and said.

Zhou Zhenxiong snorted coldly.

"Go to the Twin Saints' Monuments."

"I want to see if that Southern City Martial Emperor is truly capable or just a piece of trash."

……

the other side.

Old residential area.

Liu Ruyan has been feeling very depressed these past few days.

Ever since I returned from Xuefeng Mountain that day, my mind has been in turmoil.

Just then, I received a call from a friend.

A friend invited her over the phone to go to Xuefeng Mountain to see the sights.

Although Liu Ruyan knew it was dangerous.

But for some reason, I agreed anyway.

Perhaps they wanted to join in the fun and vent their frustrations.

She had another idea.

if……

You can see him.

He is a martial artist now.

Perhaps they'll join in the fun.

……

however.

The outside world is in an uproar.

Unbeknownst to everyone, the Martial Emperor of Nancheng, whom they had been eagerly anticipating, was currently sitting at the dining table in the Cloud Top Villa.

Indulge.

After three days and three nights of tireless crafting.

Lu Chuan has lost a lot of weight, and his stomach is so hungry it's practically glued to his back.

Reforging the broken black halberd consumed a great deal of his energy and true qi, but fortunately he succeeded in the end.

All he wants to do right now is eat.

Eat as much as you want.

Across the table, Hu Mei, dressed as a maid, rested her chin on her hands, staring intently at Lu Chuan with a face full of happiness and contentment.

She now fully understands the ways of a maid.

As long as her master is happy, this little fox is completely content.

"Why haven't I seen Su Ling'er?"

Lu Chuan suddenly remembered something and asked abruptly.

Hu Mei pouted and puffed out her proud chest.

"I don't know either."

"She's probably out having fun. That girl is really wild all the time."

At this point, Hu Mei paused again.

"By the way, Master."

Have you seen the news online?

"That old man named He Taiqing has already gone to the Twin Saints' Ruins."

"Are you going to fight him or not?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Chuan rolled his eyes and spat the bone in his mouth into his plate.

"I'm not going."

Why should I go?

"He just started hitting me like that? It's really hilarious."

As he spoke, he picked up the juice and took a big gulp.

He Taiqing was, after all, a four-star Martial Emperor.

I am now at the Martial King level.

Although one can fight opponents of higher levels, going to fight a Martial Emperor to the death is just asking for trouble.

The most important point.

He Taiqing failed to trigger the system identity.

In other words, there's no reward for winning, but losing only brings trouble.

This deal.

It's a 100% loss.

"Let that old dog bark outside for now, I'm not going."

Lu Chuan gave a cold laugh.

Dismissively.

"All right."

"It's just a pity we won't get to see our master display his prowess."

Hu Mei blinked, looking disappointed.

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