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Chapter 102 Arena Tournament

Although he was scolding him, Chu Xuanjun couldn't help but feel a little sad.

As the saying goes, heroes are sad to pass the beauty, and they can truly be able to keep Liu Xiahui in her arms. How many people can be in this world?

"Are they all still alive?" Lin Qianxing was also a little uncomfortable. He was an orphan in his previous life. Could he be an orphan without parents in his life?

"I don't know. I have never seen your father again since your father sent you back to Chu more than ten years ago, but your mother must be alive. Her identity is not simple." Speaking of this, Chu Xuanjun's fist was tightly pinched, and it can be seen that he was very angry.

"Your father left in a hurry that time. Although I was not as good as I am at that time, those people did not deliberately hide it. The leaked aura was still captured by me. They were chasing your father."

"Everyone is very strong, just a breath that has been revealed. I can't have the idea of ​​resisting." His face was a little bitter.

But anyone who encounters such a situation should be helpless because they can't resist at all.

"Your father is my best brother. When he needs help the most, I can't do anything and can't help anything."

"Uncle, you can't blame you. You are the emperor. If you take action at that time, the entire Chu State would have to be over." Lin Qianxing was also a little moved when he saw Chu Xuanjun who was a little self-pitying.

A world of people, two brothers, a pot of wine, holding a sword in his hand, and walking around the world with a sword.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this anymore, you are all led by your bastard." Chu Xuanjun suddenly changed his tone and scolded with a stern face. "I'll call you here today, but I'll tell you something important."

"Damn, I know there is no good thing." Lin Qianxing couldn't help but swear. Eunuch Li's face changed slightly, a little ugly, but Chu Xuanjun didn't even say anything, and he didn't dare to overthrow it.

"Bastard, I will cheat you." Chu Xuanjun had a black look on his face and couldn't help but slap him in the head.

If it was a different person, Lin Qianxing would definitely make him look good. He dared to pat the head of the Zu Da Ren and seek death. Even though this Zu Da Ren is already a past tense, his arrogance is still there.

However, this person is the brother of his father in this life. Just forget it and just give the face to the father he has never met.

"What a saying, why are you trying to hit someone?" Lin Qianxing hugged his head and said a little dissatisfied.

"I just want to slap you, can't you? Do you have any objections?" Chu Xuanjun's aura moved slightly and pressed towards Lin Qianxing.

He suddenly became sad, okay, you have a big fist, you are the boss, whatever you say is what you say, he whispered weakly: "No objection, uncle, don't say this anymore, you'd better tell me what to do."

"It's nothing big." Chu Xuanjun waved his hand, but Lin Qianxing's mouthful of blood surged into his heart. There's nothing big, why did you ask me to come here? It's just a matter of family matters. "Have you heard of Huludao?"

"Huludao?" Lin Qianxing was stunned. It was not that he had never heard of it. On the contrary, he certainly knew that Huludao, this island was generally in the shape of a gourd, with an area of ​​extremely large, nearly one million square miles, and the island had extremely rich resources.

However, this island is jointly controlled by the five major sects in Dongshenzhou, and most people cannot access this island.

He didn't know what Chu Xuanjun suddenly mentioned Huludao.

"In a short time, the five major sects in Dongshenzhou will jointly organize Dongshen Martial Arts. Each of the forces of all large and small Dongshenzhou will have more or less quotas, and our Chu State will also be assigned five places."

"I plan to hold a competition on my birthday to select five seed players to represent our Chu State to participate in the Dongshen Martial Arts."

Lin Qianxing nodded, but still didn't understand, and said in confusion: "Why are you asking me to do this? Isn't it better if you just inform me about this?"

Bang!

Chu Xuanjun couldn't help but slashed at him and cursed angrily: "You bastard, I heard that you are here, so I want you to participate? This is an opportunity. If you are selected, it will be of great benefit to your future martial arts."

"Woo woo." Lin Qianxing covered his head, feeling extremely aggrieved. "Then you just inform me, why don't I go and register?"

"My second, you bastard boy doesn't have so much nonsense. If you say more, I will beat you up." Chu Xuanjun looked speechless. What a boy, I can't even tell you. I'm asking you to come, but I just want to see you.

Lin Qianxing is his father's only son and the only descendant of Chu Xuanjun's brother, so he naturally couldn't help but want to care.

Chu Xuanjun turned around and nodded. Eunuch Li waved behind him. A little eunuch immediately walked up with a tray and respectfully placed the tray on the small table on the couch table.

"This is a set of second-level armor and a second-level spiritual sword. Take it and wear it during the ring competition. In this way, even if you are not an opponent, you will admit defeat and will not be blinded by someone's sword." Chu Xuanjun said solemnly.

Lin Qianxing felt a little warm after hearing this. Since childhood, except for his grandfather and Uncle Hai are kind to him, there is only Xia He by his side, and no one has ever cared about him so much.

Lin Qianxing pushed the tray back and said with a smile: "Uncle, I am no longer as good as before. I can't use these anymore. Isn't it just a competition in one ring? I guarantee that I will also win the Dongshen Huiwu."

"The things that Uncle gave you are not worth taking back, so accept them." Chu Xuanjun said seriously with a stern face.

(End of this chapter)
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