Chapter 191: Who Dares to Hurt My Disciple (Part I)

Luo Yixue is also a pampered in the Luo family, and everyone likes the little princess in the family outside, especially the old man of the Luo family, who loves Luo Yixue even more.

Therefore, there are many things about Luo Yixue, and the Luo family will pay close attention to them.

About Xiang Yu, the Luo family naturally knew about him, and the Luo family also knew some things about him. But with Xiang Yu's family background and the potential that he has now, it is not enough to satisfy the Luo family.

The Dragon Thorn Soldier King, and the president of the student union, are nothing to the Luo family. The dignified eight clans, even young talents like Ye Futu pursued Luo Yixue, but they did not completely relax, let alone the current Xiang Yu.

The princess of the Luo family naturally wants to marry the best man. This is good, not only requires the top ability, but also has an unparalleled family background.

However, the elders of the Luo family at the banquet did not jump out to say anything about the closeness between Luo Yixue and Xiang Yubiao, but observed in silence.

Even when Ximen was unhappy and scolded the man and woman, the elder of the Luo family watched quietly from the side.

Nangong Wufeng said with a smile: "Don't pestle outside, let's go into the ring of the Eight Clans and take a look, there are many masters of the Eight Clans who are going to appear this year." ”

"Has the Eight Clans Martial Arts begun?" Someone moved, ready to watch the ring.

"The annual Eight Clans will be the highlight of the martial arts, let's go."

Ximen Shigeya walked to the other entrance of the banquet, which was the arena venue.

Then more and more people walked in.

"You're nervous?" Xiang Yu held Luo Yixue's jade hand and said with a light smile.

"I ...... For the first time, I went against the will of my family. Luo Yixue looked up at Xiang Yu and said seriously: "But I don't regret it." Even if Grandpa is angry. Even if those people are disappointed. I'm going to be with you too. I don't care if you have the strength and power of Ye Futu, I just want to be with you, and no one can stop me. ”

Xiang Yu was silent for a moment, holding Luo Yixue's hand tighter, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked: "No one can stop it." ”

"Ahh I don't have a sense of zài like this, or Xiang Yu, you guy has the opposite sex and no humanity, and now for you, the old man of the Ximen family has a bad impression of me. Nangong Qing shook Xiang Yu's arm vigorously, very dissatisfied with the latter's behavior of showing affection.

Xiang Yu smiled. looked at Nangong Qing: "You also want to be with me regardless of a qiē?" ”

"What." Nangong Qing rolled her eyes: "Narcissist, let's go in, and everyone is gone." ”

It is estimated that out of sight is clear, so Long Kong and Jiang Tianqi and a group of people have already walked into the ring with the crowd at this moment.

"Nangong Qing, why do you keep holding on to my boyfriend." Luo Yixue is angry again, this Nangong Qing is too bad, and she has been plotting against her boyfriend.

Nangong Qing put her hands on her waist and said fiercely: "Your boyfriend is a canary you raised, don't you let people touch it?" ”

"You don't call it a touch anymore, you're taking advantage of him!"

"Hmph, I'll just touch it. Look at your darling! Nangong Qing was also very unconvinced, and kept touching Xiang Yu's body with both hands. The two girls were about to pinch, but Xiang Yu stopped the two and said, "Go in." ”

As he spoke, he walked straight towards the entrance.

Nangong Qing and Luo Yixue glared at each other, and then stopped arguing and quickly followed.

The ring is very large, the whole venue is even the size of half a football field, it is worthy of the Dorsett Hotel, this area alone is impressive, no wonder the Eight Clans are very fond of this hotel.

There are dozens of seats three meters away in front of the ring, and this seat is obviously not enough for the hundreds of people on the scene, only Ximen is heavy, and these elders of the eight clans with high status can be qualified to sit.

And there are a total of eight positions in the front row, and it is obvious that these eight positions belong to the patriarch of the eight clans!

Nangong Wufeng sat down in the front row, and seven more middle-aged men sat down one after another.

These eight people are the respective patriarchs of the eight tribes.

The vast majority of people are standing on the periphery watching the ring.

This scene made Xiang Yu feel a little like a different world, in his previous life, there was a conference called a competition to recruit relatives, how similar it was to this kind of scene.

In the center of the ring, the incandescent light shone, and a uniformed host held the microphone and said: "Elders of the Eight Clans, ladies and gentlemen, today is the annual Eight Clans Martial Arts, everyone has been looking forward to it for a year, and finally it has come again!" ”

"Most of the people here today are people from the Eight Clans, and of course there are some friends from the first-class families, who welcome the Eight Clans here."

"As the Eight Clans, the most important thing for the Eight Clans will not forget jì, that is, Gu Wu."

Offstage, Xiang Yu's eyes flashed a little.

Sure enough, the eight clans all have their own ancient martial arts. And most likely, these ancient martial arts were handed down from 2,000 years ago.

There is also the L organization, which also has ancient martial arts, it stands to reason that these ancient martial arts should be gradually lost with the development of history, but the result is not, even if it is now the era of science and technology, ancient martial arts are still very terrifying. The Eight Clans have never given up the cultivation of ancient martial arts.

On the stage, the man who presided over the competition announced: "Next, the competition is about to start, and the participants are Liu Yiming of the Liu family and Ximen Wu of the Ximen family. ”

Two young men with a rather athletic figure played.

After hugging each other's fists, the two made a brazen attack.

"The front are all ancient martial arts masters of the eight clans, and they are generally not as good as those who have received the best training since childhood." Luo Yixue looked at the two people who were fighting in the field.

"But sometimes, there will be a dark horse in the side line, if any side line can stand out in the martial arts of these eight clans, it will definitely be cultivated by the family to which it belongs in the future." Nangong Qing also added.

Born in the Eight Tribes since childhood, so I am naturally familiar with these things.

Xiang Yu observed the two young men who were fighting, and found that both of them were very good, and they were very skilled in the use of their own ancient martial arts, which should not be underestimated.

"Xiaobao also signed up today, the participants of the Eight Clans Martial Arts must be between seventeen and twenty-one years old, Xiaobao is just seventeen years old this year, the first time he participated, I hope he won't lose too badly." Nangong Qing suddenly said with some concern.

First time participating?

Xiang Yu smiled: "You don't have confidence in your brother, don't have confidence in my apprentice." ”

"What apprentice?" Luo Yixue asked strangely, she didn't know that Xiang Yu had accepted Xiaobao as an apprentice.

"Nangong Xiaobao is my apprentice."

"What?" Luo Yixue's eyes rolled, and she suddenly smiled narrowly at Nangong Qing.

"What are you laughing at!" Nangong Qing was baffled by Luo Yixue's laughter, when will the shy princess show such a bad expression?

"Nangong Xiaobao is Xiang Yu's apprentice, so aren't I Xiaobao's master?" Luo Yixue tilted her head and looked at Nangong Qing: "You are Xiaobao's sister, haven't I grown up with you?" ”

"What, you ......" Nangong Qing was dumbfounded for a while, and the whole person felt extremely ashamed and indignant, this hateful woman was too vicious!

Where is she a witch, she is a witch, she is a witch, and she actually makes fun of herself about this!

Luo Yixue felt that she had finally breathed a sigh, Nangong Qing had always been intimate with Xiang Yu, and she was sad for a long time watching from the side. If she has the opportunity to hit Nangong Qing, she won't let it go.

"Believe it or not, and each of them will be spanked twenty times?" Xiang Yu felt that he couldn't bear it anymore, and warned the two women with a dark face.

Luo Yixue pouted, and Nangong Qing was also pouting unhappy. The signature movements of the two are the same.

Xiang Yu was originally thinking about how to reconcile the two women, but now it seems that it is better to give up the treatment, and the two are thankful that they don't fight.

On the stage, the two people in the competition have already decided the winner.

Liu Yiming of the Liu family won the victory and ended up satisfied. Simon Wu of the Simon family was injured and walked with a limp.

The host re-entered the arena and said: "Okay, the first scene is over, and the second scene is the beloved son of the head of the Nangong family, Nangong Xiaobao, to Luojia Luoshan!" ”

When the audience heard the introduction, they immediately became a little noisy and discussed.

"Nangong Xiaobao of the Nangong family?"

"You should have just turned seventeen, right, and you actually participated in the Eight Clans Martial Arts?"

"Although the rule is seventeen to twenty-one years old, there are almost no seventeen-year-olds who participate every year, after all, the cultivation time is not long......

"I guess it's just to exercise and prepare for the next few years of the Eight Clans' martial arts, right?"

These eight clans know how to fight, and winning or losing is all related to the face of each family and some hidden things. Otherwise, a martial arts contest will make the patriarchs of the eight clans personally present? (To be continued......)