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Chapter 93: Conflict, fist fight

The young man who came was Wang Beichuan, the eldest son of the Wang family.

His arrival is eye-catching. After all, he is the number one talent in Xuzhou. He is not only a civil and military talent, but also holds important positions, but he is the focus wherever he goes.

Chen Ning also looked over and found that the other party was not as handsome as he was, so he felt relieved.

——By the way, there seems to be no one in this world who is more handsome than himself, and it is so cold that it is so high.

"Students pay homage to the teacher and to the masters."

Wang Beichuan bowed and greeted each other, showing decent and generous performance.

Guo Ming, the director of Yunlong Academy, was his teacher. He was naturally very happy to see his beloved disciple coming back, and other masters also praised him.

After Xun Qing looked at Wang Beichuan, he glanced at Xun Zhiruo next to him, and seemed to be asking: This is Wang Beichuan, how do you feel?

Xun Zhiruo remained silent and had no expression on her face.

Then, Wang Beichuan came to Xun Qing and saluted, "I have paid homage to Mr. Xun. I have just rushed back from the military camp. Please forgive me for any rudeness."

"Military affairs are important, please be welcome, nephew." Xun Qing replied.

Wang Beichuan nodded and sighed: "There have been too many things in Pengcheng recently. My brother's life and death are unknown. My second grandfather's family was slaughtered. These things forced the younger generation to give up military affairs and rush back. Please forgive me for the poor hospitality."

Xun Qing said, "Mr. Wang welcomes me warmly. This time I went to the imperial capital to work, and there was nothing important to pass here, so there was no need to be polite. When I came to Pengcheng, I heard about what happened in your mansion, and I was mourning and following the changes."

"Mr. Cheng Jiyan, I hope my brother is safe and sound. Please sit down. My nephew will visit friends and classmates." Wang Beichuan reached out to invite.

Xun Qing sat down with Guo Ming and the Masters and continued to enjoy the performance.

Then, Wang Beichuan stood up and walked towards the other students.

Those who can come to participate in this elegant meeting are all disciples of aristocratic families in Xuzhou, and many of them are Wang Beichuan's classmates, so they naturally have to say hello, otherwise Wang Beichuan would seem too arrogant.

Others responded enthusiastically immediately. Perhaps some people were full of jealousy or contempt, but they had a smile on their faces. It was the joy of not seeing their friends for many days.

When Wang Beichuan walked to Li Qingkong, he suddenly stopped.

"Li Qingkong! My brother saved you and his whereabouts were unknown. Is there anything wrong with this?" Wang Beichuan asked coldly.

Li Qingkong nodded and said, "There is indeed something. After he saved me, he cramped in the water, and then fell into the water and disappeared."

"Why did you fall into the water?" Wang Beichuan asked sternly with a bad tone.

Li Qingkong said calmly: "I have explained to Lord Wang. For detailed process, you can ask Lord Wang!"

Wang Beichuan laughed angry and shouted, "Although you, Li Qingkong, are a woman, but you have martial arts skills, how could you fall into the water for no reason! This is the first doubt! My brother is proficient in water, so how could he get cramps and fall into water? He must be dragged by someone with high water nature! So I hope you will tell the situation again that day, and I will listen to it with my own ears!"

At this moment, Wang Beichuan's eyes were red.

Xun Qing, not far away, was slightly surprised to see this scene.

Logically speaking, in this kind of occasion, Wang Beichuan would cherish his reputation and not make things difficult for Miss Li's family. How could a conflict occur as soon as he came up?

Guo Ming saw Xun Qing's surprise and explained in a low voice: "Mr. Xun doesn't know anything. Wang Beichuan and Wang Beixuan have a deep affection. Wang Beixuan has grown up with him since he was a child and was taken care of by him. When Wang Beixuan's whereabouts were unknown, he kept hiding it from him, for fear that he would lose control of his emotions. Now that he saw Li Qingkong, he could understand his emotions."

Xun Qing nodded, and when he was about to speak, he stopped talking.

Because Chen Ning stood up.

Chen Ning stood up to protect Li Qingkong and smiled and said, "Young Master Wang, my whereabouts are unknown. Everyone present was heartbroken. After all, a good boy like your brother who is brave enough should reward him with a big red flower. If we can see him, we will definitely express our most sincere gratitude to him!"

"Who are you? Did I ask you?" Wang Beichuan glanced at Chen Ning, and the momentum he cultivated in leading troops to fight made him look particularly fierce at this time.

Calling other scholars, they have long been afraid of their momentum and are cowardly.

Chen Ning was not affected at all and continued, "Wang Beifeng respectfully called me Uncle Wang, I will not take advantage of you. Let's discuss our own opinions."

Wang Beichuan frowned and thought about it carefully again. He was sure that he had never seen this person. Wang Beifeng called him uncle, so he was naturally one generation higher than himself. Haven’t you heard that there are such a senior young man in the Wang family?

Just as he was puzzled, the follower immediately whispered in his ear.

After hearing this, Wang Beichuan suddenly became angry and shouted: "It's you! You dare to play with me! Pengcheng is not Qingzhou, so it's your place to be arrogant!"

After saying that, the furious Wang Beichuan suddenly punched Chen Ning's chest.

This punch was fierce and fast, and Wang Beichuan suddenly attacked, and even at the same level, he suffered a loss.

Chen Ning was quick and quick. When he punched, a scheming punch followed closely, and the two fists collided.

Bang...

Just like the sound of gold and jade shattering, after the two fists collided, the two were immediately separated due to the reaction force.

Chen Ning took a step back and stopped him.

Wang Beichuan also took a step back and stopped himself.

On the surface, the two were incomparable. In fact, Wang Beichuan's right fist was trembling, but it was hidden in his sleeves and could not be seen.

On the other hand, Chen Ning didn't feel much.

However, Wang Beichuan didn't know this, and he sneered: "No wonder you are so arrogant. It turns out that you have some martial arts. Since today is a classy class, just music and fine wine are not enough. You guys, why not let me compete with Mr. Zhao to cheer up the fun? "

It seems that Wang Beichuan wanted everyone to watch the battle, humiliate Chen Ning and relieve the hatred in his heart.

Everyone around watched the fun without much trouble, and nodded in agreement: "Okay, it's more interesting to be fun!"

"Young Master Zhao is known as the leader of the future Confucianism and Taoism, and is a versatile talent in civil and military affairs. You are also a versatile talent in civil and military affairs, and the number one talent in Xuzhou. The competition between the two will definitely be wonderful!"

"Yeah yeah..."

......

Wang Beichuan asked Chen Ning angrily: "Do you dare?"

Li Qingkong wanted to stop Chen Ning, but Chen Ning stopped him with his eyes.

Chen Ning did not respond immediately, but looked at Xun Qing and Guo Ming not far away and said loudly: "Mr. Xun, President Guo, we will make fun of each other. Will it disturb your elegant mood?"

Guo Ming wanted to dissuade the two of them to be harmonious, but Xun Qing took a step ahead of him and said, "Don't disturb or disturb. As everyone said, it is a beautiful conversation to see two young talents in the competition. Use martial arts to cheer up, today's elegant meeting has a wonderful end! What do you think, President Guo?"

Seeing Xun Qing say this, Guo Ming couldn't refuse, so he said, "Try to fight with fists and feet, stop when you click."

As the saying goes, there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. Since it is a competition, how can you stop when you click!

Everyone immediately moved away from their positions.
Chapter completed!
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