Chapter Seventy-Five: For an Appointment
"Ask my uncle, my father passed away two months ago." Huo Qingwen said with sadness and nostalgia on his face.
Bang!
Wen Zeyu's mind was like being hit hard by a hammer, and his slightly chapped lips were constantly trembling.
It seemed that some crystal tears faintly appeared in Wen Zeyu's sunken eyes, but Wen Zeyu quickly hid his emotions in the bottom of his heart.
"He's a step ahead of me." After a moment, Wen Zeyu exhaled lightly and laughed self-deprecatingly.
Wen Yanran was very worried about Wen Zeyu's situation at this time, and immediately turned her head. And patted Zeyu's back with a pair of jade hands, and said with a worried face: "Dad, are you okay?" ”
"It doesn't matter." Wen Zeyu patted Wen Yanran's jade hand and signaled that he was fine.
Seeing this, Wen Yanran slowly put down her hands, but a pair of beautiful eyes did not leave Wen Zeyu's body.
"Uncle, the purpose of the little nephew coming over this time is ......" Huo Qingwen bowed slightly, his eyes staring at Q Zeyu.
Ask Zeyu naturally knows what Huo Qingwen means, this time the purpose of asking Zeyu to suddenly hold a martial arts competition to recruit relatives is to attract Huo Qingwen, and to say that he wants to meet Huo Qingwen's father.
It's a pity that people are not as good as heaven. Ask Zeyu never thought that Huo Qingwen's father had passed away two months ago, which made Wen Zeyu a little complicated in his heart.
Ask Yanran as the daughter of the Yunxiao Martial Arts Pavilion, not to mention that her beauty is enough to captivate the city, but her background that countless people can't reach is enough to make many young heroes fall for it, and there is no need to hold this competition to recruit relatives.
In fact, the real purpose of asking Zeyu is to fulfill an agreement made more than ten years ago, and also to meet his former colleague and brother before he dies, that is, Huo Qingwen's father.
Ask Zeyu that as long as Huo Qingwen hears Miss Yunxiao Martial Arts Hall asking Yanran to compete in martial arts, then Huo Qingwen will definitely appear.
Because Huo Qingwen and Wen Yanran had already made a family relationship when they were both fathers, this is an agreement, an agreement that will never be violated.
When Emperor Beiyuan purged the army, Wen Zeyu and Huo Qingwen's father had to withdraw from the stage and stay away from the government.
Ask Zeyu They all know that even if they leave the court, the Great Emperor of Beiyuan will send people to monitor their every move at all times, so they have not been in touch.
It wasn't until more than ten years passed, the news of King Zhenyuan's death spread all over the world, and asked Zeyu to look at Mingyue every night and miss his former brothers in life and death, he wanted to be able to see his colleagues and brothers who fought together on the battlefield in the past before he died, so there was this competition to recruit relatives.
Time does not wait for people, ask Zeyu has been waiting for so long, and what he is waiting for is indeed the news of Huo Qingwen's father's death. It is conceivable that no one can understand the lost emotions of asking Zeyu at this time.
"Yanran, this is your Uncle Huo's only son, that is, your husband in the future." Wen Zeyu looked at Wen Yanran and said in an unquestionable tone.
Wen Yanran hesitated for a moment, and nodded silently.
In fact, there were 10,000 refusals in her heart, she and Huo Qingwen could be regarded as meeting for the first time, how could she willingly agree to marry him. But in order to reassure her father, whose body is not as good as a day, Wen Yanran can only bite her red lip and agree.
"Ask uncle, I will treat Yanran well, don't worry." Huo Qingwen assured him solemnly.
Asked Zeyu smiled with relief: "Well, that's fine." ”
The voice of the conversation between Zeyu and Huo Qingwen was so small that the crowd below the ring didn't know what they were talking about. However, seeing that they were talking so harmoniously, everyone knew that Huo Qingwen must have a great background.
Ask Zeyu to turn his head and look at the old housekeeper serving behind him: "Announce it!" It's over. ”
"Yes, sir." The butler immediately opened his legs and walked towards the center of the ring.
Hundreds of eyes were staring at the butler, and many were holding their breath, they knew what the butler was about to announce.
"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the end of this competition." The butler said lukewarmly and loudly.
Many people under the ring immediately looked at each other in amazement.
"That's it? What's going on? They haven't started the competition yet, so how can it be over? Some people who didn't know why plucked up their courage and shouted loudly.
"If this man in black becomes the son-in-law of the Cloud Martial Arts Pavilion, then we will admit it, after all, the man in black is so good. But the boy who came on the field just now hasn't competed yet, so why is it over? ”
"I'm not convinced, even if the Yunxiao Martial Arts Pavilion family has a big business, they can't fool me like this! How did you end the competition like this, wouldn't it be too child's play. ”
Some young handsome men shouted loudly from the crowd with hundreds of people at this time.
Some dignitaries and nobles watching in the crowd glanced at these dissatisfied junjie, and said in a low voice with disdain: "A group of fools dare to question the Yunxiao Martial Arts Pavilion, they are really a group of people who don't know what to do. ”
To be able to become the top of the list of people in Cloud City, naturally none of them are simple. What these dignitaries and nobles are thinking about is how to get a line with Huo Qingwen, and where will they go against Huo Qingwen in front of everyone.
As a result, most of the people who were questioning the decision of the Cloud Martial Arts Pavilion were some self-righteous young men in Cloud City.
The housekeeper of the Yunxiao Martial Arts Pavilion couldn't help frowning, and just as he was about to speak, Huo Qingwen immediately shouted, "You are not convinced? I'm standing here, who would dare to fight on stage? If I lose, turn around and leave this cloud city. ”
A lot of scolding voices stopped, and everyone looked at Huo Qingwen silently, thinking about something in their hearts.
"No wonder this guy swore that Yan Ran was his person just now, and he really hid it." Xu Muchuan looked at Huo Qingwen, who was in the ring, and shook his head with a wry smile.
A moment later, a young handsome man came out of the crowd, and he jumped directly into the ring with extraordinary skills.
"I'd like to see your Excellency's tricks." This young handsome man who came to the stage stared at Huo Qingwen and said coldly.
I have to say that this young handsome man struggled for a long time before he dared to step into the ring. If there is still no trace in the ring, then he will definitely not get out, because competing with no trace is looking for abuse.
However, since Traceless's attitude towards Huo Qingwen is obviously to admit defeat, according to the regulations, as long as Huo Qingwen is defeated in the ring at this time, then he is the dragon fast son-in-law of the Yunxiao Martial Arts Pavilion, and his identity has skyrocketed directly.
Huo Qingwen walked up step by step when he went to the ring just now, this young man guessed that Huo Qingwen was a powerless scholar, and if he wanted to gamble, he bet that Huo Qingwen would not be able to do martial arts.
If the bet is won, then this young handsome man is equivalent to a carp jumping over the dragon gate and directly becoming the top person in Cloud City. If he loses the bet, then he will definitely be excluded in various ways, and even ......
"With your kind of character, you dare to challenge me."
Huo Qingwen's pair of sword eyebrows shot out an infinite coldness from Xiao Sen, and the battle intent in his starry eyes went straight to his heart.