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Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Nine: Three Hundred Years of Slavery (2)(2/2)

"Grandpa all knows that Qi Yingfei is a talent, but such a person has been unknown for so many years. If it weren't for this martial arts competition and Xiao Wu insisted on adding this person's name, we wouldn't know that such a top master was hidden beside us. It would be really surprising. Such a master lurking in the Xuanmen and unknown, his ambition must be quite good. Maybe he came to our Zhan family. Xiao Wu was stubborn and blinded by some superficial things. No matter what, Xiao Wu could not marry Qi Yingfei. Do you understand?" Zhan Qingcheng said loudly.

If Zhan Xiaoci was here, he would definitely be suspicious. Why did the old man say to him completely differently from what Zhan Yu said?

"Grandpa means, let me defeat Xiao Wu and let Xiao Wu marry me?" Zhan Yu suddenly became excited.

"Yes, Xiao Wu is from our Zhan family. She must not let her gather with people outside the Zhan family and compete for martial arts and marriage. She is forced to do so. If she doesn't do this, how can Xiao Wu give up?" Zhan Qingcheng said.

"But Xiao Wu and Qi Yingfei?" Zhan Yu hesitated.

"Don't worry, as long as you defeat Xiao Wu on the ring, according to the rules set for the competition to recruit brides, you are the candidate for Xiao Wu's future husband. If you are the only one, then Xiao Wu's fiancé. My Zhan family always keeps his word, otherwise how can you explain to all humans in the Dragon Island waters?" Zhan Qingcheng said decisively.

"I'm worried that Xiao Wu won't agree."

"She doesn't agree, there is no way to do so. The rules for recruiting brides in martial arts were modified and announced by her own. No one forced her. This was voluntary. If she doesn't agree, she won't think about passing the grandpa's level!" Zhan Qingcheng said.

"Don't worry, grandpa, grandson will do his best!" Zhan Yu was overjoyed when he heard this.

"Okay, Yu'er, it's your turn tomorrow. Grandpa is waiting for your good news." Zhan Qingcheng smiled and patted Zhan Yu's shoulder.

"Grandpa, just wait for Xiao Wu's cup of granddaughter-in-law tea!" Zhan Yu promised happily.

"Okay, I'll just say this to you. Grandpa wishes you success tomorrow with tea instead of wine!" Zhan Qingcheng picked up the teacup and laughed loudly.

"Thank you grandpa!" Zhan Yu drank the cup of tea excitedly, then wiped his mouth and said, "Grandpa, I'm back to practice!"

Xiao Han lies until the sun sets before he wakes up from his coma. He goes down and stays by his bed. He knows this, so he just slept alone for an afternoon. In fact, his health is better than anyone else, and everything on his appearance is pretending. Who makes him a half-baked Mongolian doctor? He doesn't even see the flaws of a shrewd woman like Jun Chengwu.

I have been lying for a day, and I haven't had a drop of water in my mouth, and my lips are a little dry, so the first thing I do when I wake up is to drink water.

As patients drink water, of course they have to rely on others to feed them. Jun Chengwu is the candidate for feeding water. Kabila, who is angry in her jealous eyes, can only be a servant who serves tea and water.

After drinking water, Xiao Han's spirits naturally improved a little, so he proposed to heal his wounds and let Jun Chengwu and Kabila go back.

Jun Chengwu was not willing to obey, saying that he was staying outside the door of the healing room to see what he needed at any time.

After talking nonsense, Jun Chengwu just refused to leave. In the end, he even used the ultimate skill of crying, making a fuss and hanging himself. Of course, with Jun Chengwu's temperament, he might not be really crying, nor would he make unreasonable troubles. It was even more impossible to hang himself. But every time Xiao Han found any reason, she could reject it. The two of them had worn out their mouths and looked at the time, and they all pointed it out.

If Jun Chengwu doesn’t leave, Kabila has to leave. He can’t be a magic light bulb during the day, and he has to experience the experience of being a magic light bulb at night, right?

When Kabila left, the atmosphere in the room became awkward. Xiao Han had been sleeping for a whole afternoon and couldn't continue to sleep. Moreover, he was still thinking about discussing major events with Wei Ziting at night. Now, he became a prisoner who was not a prisoner!
Chapter completed!
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