I’m Really a Villain

Hearing Xu Zimo's words, Ji Jiucheng's steps of stepping down suddenly stopped.

The voice was a little hoarse and low, and replied: "Come."

"My lord, what do you think?" Xu Zimo turned his head, looked at Ji Yunzhou who was looking a little embarrassed, and asked with a smile.

"Is the emperor still going to admit defeat?"

"Father, my Ji family only has fallen people, there is absolutely no one who backs down and admits defeat."

Ji Jiucheng said on the stage: "This is my martial art."

Wenren Jingshi smiled redly, looking like he was watching the excitement.

Taking the initiative to admit defeat, or twice in a row, will greatly damage the majesty of the dynasty.

It will even become a pastime for people to talk about after dinner.

"If you want to fight, then fight," Ji Yunzhou's expression returned to his normal look.

He just frowned deeply and said, "Mr. Xu, this is just a sparring, not a life-and-death battle."

"I know, I'll keep my hand, but it's inevitable that you'll get hurt in the competition," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"You don't need to show mercy," Ji Jiucheng replied flatly from the side.

"Don't hold back, I'm afraid I'll beat you to death."

Xu Zimo replied indifferently.

At this moment, I saw the power of creation on his right hand pervading.

The seven transformations of the Canglong were activated directly, accompanied by an ancient dragon chant, as if the vast land was empty and shook the heart.

I saw Xu Zimo move.

Only an afterimage flashed in the eyes of most people, followed by a loud "boom".

This punch completely smashed the high platform under his feet into pieces.

The gravel was flying around, and the dust was flying all over the sky.

Where Ji Jiucheng was standing, there was a bottomless hole in the ground.

It can be seen that the power of this punch is terrifying!

As the flying dust slowly fell, everyone saw the situation in the field clearly.

Ji Jiucheng was half-kneeling on the ground in ragged clothes, and there was not a single intact part of his body.

The whole person was almost dyed into a blood man, and there was a big pool of blood in front of him.

He looked at Xu Zimo staggeringly, and finally fell to the ground and passed out.

"Jiucheng," Ji Yunzhou called out hastily.

The other two princes hurried over to help Ji Jiucheng up, and fed the holy medicine for healing.

"Mr. Xu is too much," Ji Yunzhou squinted slightly, looking at Xu Zimo and said.

"Missed, I only used less than half of my strength," Xu Zimo replied.

"I just didn't expect him to be so weak."

"Shouldn't senior Wenren explain this matter?" Ji Yunzhou turned his head, looked at Wenren Jingshi and said.

The seventh prince is his most valued son, and he has been nurturing him vigorously.

In addition to his own talent, he also has inner guilt.

After all, the Seventh Prince has been homeless since he was a child.

"What shall I explain?

Today is my birthday banquet, and the competition was proposed by you.

Since it is a competition, it is normal to miss.

Moreover, my grandson only used half of his strength, and he was already very reserved. Who made the people of your dynasty so weak! "

Wenren Jingshi said lightly.

"Okay, okay," Ji Yunzhou took a deep breath.

Finally said: "Yunzhou will remember what Senior Wenren did today."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Xu Zimo again and said.

"Mr. Xu, I don't deny your talent and strength.

But the journey of martial arts is a long way to go.

There have been many accidents along the way!

If you haven't reached the end, you should be careful. "

……………

"Is this a threat?" Xu Zimo smiled.

"It's just some warnings," Ji Yunzhou replied flatly.

"Thank you for your warning," Xu Zimo said with a smile.

"Then let me give the emperor some warnings, the Yuanyang Continent is huge, and the Fengqi Empire looks like a toad at the bottom of a well to me.

Ignorant and arrogant! "

Ji Yunzhou narrowed his eyes slightly and said nothing.

After the competition, perhaps because of the conflict, the atmosphere among everyone was a little delicate.

Ji Yunzhou maintained his majesty's courage and did not leave early.

When the birthday banquet was about to end, Wan Shou Nian, the old man of the Wan family, found Wen Ren Jing Shi with a smile.

"Old man Wenren, have a drink."

He raised the wine glass in his hand and said with a smile.

"Old Man Wan, just say what you have to say, don't beat me around the bush," Wen Ren Jing Shi said with a smile in a good mood.

"Is this Xu Zimo really your grandson?" Wan Shounian asked.

"Is it not my grandson, or your grandson?" Wenren Jingshi replied angrily.

"I wish he was my grandson," Wan Shounian muttered.

Then he smiled and said, "I just want to confirm it."

"Old Man Wan, what do you want to do?" Wen Ren Jing Shi asked vigilantly.

"Is your grandson married?" Wan Shounian smiled and said his purpose.

"Whether you are married or not, what does it have to do with you?" Wenren Jingshi replied with a cold snort.

"Aren't you asking the question knowingly," Wan Shounian said with a smile.

"I have a granddaughter who is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

In the entire Fengqi Empire, that is also a first-class talented woman.

How about arranging for your grandson to meet my granddaughter? Get to know! "

"Let's avoid it," Wen Ren Jing Shi refused without thinking.

"Why?" Wan Shou Nian seemed a little unwilling to give up.

"My grandson has the appearance of a great emperor. As for your granddaughter, how can you compare it?"

Wenren Jingshi said lightly.

"You do not deserve!"

After Wenren Jingshi finished speaking, he laughed and left, quite elated.

"Old man," Wan Shounian also snorted coldly.

In the end, he walked away unwillingly.

…………

At dusk, the birthday banquet came to an end.

As the guests said goodbye one by one, Wen Renyao and Wen Renzhao also sent the guests away one by one.

Perhaps what happened today will spread throughout the Fengqi Empire in a short time.

Xu Zimo suddenly appeared like a cloud of fog.

Almost no one can see through him.

The only thing that bothered Xu Zimo himself was that there were suddenly more people looking for matchmaking with grandpa during this period of time.

All are recommending their granddaughters and daughters.

In the end, even Wenren Jingshi was a little moved, and asked Xu Zimo about it.

Xu Zimo could only find an excuse to prevaricate casually.

Grandpa's birthday banquet is over, and it's time for Xu Zimo to leave.

He doesn't have much time to waste here.

After resting for two days, Xu Zimo finally proposed to leave.

Before leaving, Wenren Jingshi looked at Xu Zimo and asked, "Where do you want to go?"

"Go to Sword Field," Xu Zimo replied.

Wenren Jingshi didn't ask Xu Zimo what he was doing there, but said with some concern.

"During the birthday party a few days ago, you offended Ji Yunzhou.

Things are not that simple, let me ask some of your uncles to give you a ride. "

"It's okay, Grandpa," Xu Zimo shook his head slightly.