Chapter 121 Conditions of Participation

Mo Xiaoxian was overjoyed and said: "If Brother Liu really has the courage to rise up and fight against him, I can help you!"

Although Liu Bosheng is righteous and heroic, he is not a stunned young man, the first time he met Mo Xiaoxian, a master of the cultivation of the Earth Immortal Realm, he was eager to show his heart, I am afraid that things are not so simple, besides, there are many anti-reckless rebels in the world, why does he want to help himself?

"With the help of Brother Mo, of course I, Liu Yan, can't ask for it! It's just that why did you choose me? Several righteous armies such as Red Eyebrows and Green Forest have become a climate, and you can help them to speed up Wang Mang's defeat, and I can't even get started!"

How could Mo Xiaoxian not know what Liu Bosheng was worried about, and said with a smile: "Brother Liu, don't get me wrong, although the red eyebrows and the green forest are good, but they can only be powerful for a while, you and I are both cultivators, we should know the meaning of the destiny of heaven, the Wang family will be destroyed, and the proverb that the Han family is in the ascendant is not groundless, the most important thing is that your ancestor Liu Bang once sacrificed his life to save my grandfather Mo Ru, so it should be reasonable for me to support his descendants There should be no problem, right?"

Liu Bosheng slapped the table and said: "Then it's decided, when we return to Chungling this time, we will plan in detail, the eldest husband was born in the world and should run rampant in the world and make a difference, otherwise he will go in vain in the world!"

Mo Xiaoxian didn't expect that the matter of inducing Liu Bosheng to revolt would be done so easily, after the four of them chatted for a while, Situ Ye came to knock on the door and beckoned Mo Xiaoxian and the others to go to the main hall, Yin Lihua's birthday banquet began immediately, when he saw that Liu Bosheng was also in the courtyard, he was somewhat surprised, but he didn't care, just because Liu Bosheng's character of liking to make friends is famous.

Mo Xiaoxian was in front, Liu Xiu brothers and Xiao Ibis followed closely to the main hall of the underworld, this time there were three or four hundred people who were invited to congratulate Yin Lihua on her birthday, and the hall of the underworld and the corridor outside were crowded, most of these people were wealthy families and young talents from nearby counties, just because the news that Yin Zhi was going to hold a martial arts competition for Yin Lihua to recruit relatives had already spread.

Needless to say, Yin Lihua's beauty and background are even more rare, which attracts so many people to come, hoping to win the top spot and hold the beauty.

When all the guests were seated, Yin Zhi, who was sitting at the same table with Mo Xiaoxian, picked up the wine glass and got up and said: "Today is the birthday of the housesister Yin Lihua, as the eldest brother, Yin Zhi thank you for your hard work to come to the party, I will do this first glass of wine as a respect!"

After that, Yin Zhi raised his head and drank all the wine in the cup, and after the family waiting behind him poured it for him, he picked up the second cup and said: "This second cup of wine, I want to thank His Royal Highness the Fifth Prince, and there is one more thing, I think you have heard of it, that is, tomorrow in the military camp in Xinye County, I want to hold a martial arts competition for my sister, as long as the young man of the right age can participate, and the final winner can become my Yin family's fast son-in-law!"

Although most of the guests present already knew about it, Yin Zhi's words still caused a lot of sensation, but only one person in the audience seemed to be distressed, this person was of course Liu Xiu, and at this moment he was arranged in the corridor outside the main hall under the special care of Yin Zhi.

Yin Zhi's move made Liu Xiu's plan to pursue Yin Lihua come to naught, and he understood why Mo Xiaoxian gave him such a damaging idea, and the bastard of feelings had long known about the competition to recruit relatives.

Just when everyone was talking, a nobleman with a gloomy face got up and said: "Brother Yin has no objection to recruiting relatives for Sister Ling's martial arts competition, but what kind of person is Miss Yin, can't any cat or dog participate, right? Isn't this damaging Miss Yin's reputation? So I suggest that Brother Yin change the conditions for the competition!"

"Oh?" Yin Zhi asked with interest, "I wonder how Young Master Zhen Chun thinks it should be modified?"

If it were someone else, Yin Zhi would not pay so much attention, but this Zhen Chun's origin is not small, he is the son of Zhen Fu in Nanyang County today, this son is usually extremely arrogant and domineering, and he is the kind of master who wants people's lives if he disagrees.

Zhen Chun was very satisfied with Yin Zhi's attitude towards him, looked around at the guests present and said proudly: "Miss Yin's fairy-like beauty can't marry a simple martial artist, not to mention anything else, at least talk about a family, right?

Nima! Where did this forced cub come from? I don't know how many people I have offended if this rod is beaten, Mo Xiaoxian plans to watch from the wall for the time being, and then take a look, after all, his identity as a fake fifth prince is not suitable for disclosure, in case there are really one or two people who know the goods among these guests, he is likely to be exposed in public.

Those who knew Zhen Chun's identity in the field didn't dare to refute it, for fear of being retaliated against by him, and those who didn't know his identity were not so easy to get along with, and they scolded one after another.

"What the hell are you, can you bully people like this just because you have two stinky money?"

"That's it, looking at how much girl he looks like, he guesses he's a turtle boy, right?"

"Lao Tzu has no money, but he will definitely participate in the competition to recruit relatives, and no one can stop me from pursuing Miss Yin's sincerity!"

"Is this kid a nursery found by Yin Zhi? Is it fake to recruit relatives in martial arts, is it true to take the opportunity to make money?"

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Yin Zhi watched the guests talking and cursing, raised his hand to signal them to be quiet, and said: "I don't dare to make decisions about Zhen Chungongzi's proposal, then let's all raise our hands to vote, and if we agree, as long as more than half of the people think it is appropriate, then implement it according to Zhen Chungongzi's proposal, otherwise it will be invalid!"

The host has spoken, although the guests have complaints, it is not easy to say anything, but when it came to the vote, only dozens of guests who were better with Zhen Chun or knew his identity raised their hands to agree, Zhen Chun glanced at everyone with a frosty face, and threatened: "To tell you the truth, my father is Zhen Fu, the guard of Nanyang County, you had better think clearly, don't be embarrassed, there is no good end to going against me!"

Zhen Chun's scare was really effective, and soon dozens of people raised their hands to agree, but it still did not reach half of all the guests, just when Zhen Chun wanted to speak out again, Mo Xiaoxian stood up and shouted: "You bastards, don't you look down on Zhen Gongzi? Poor ghosts who can't even take out a hundred taels of gold, have a fart qualified to participate in the competition to recruit relatives? Tell you, if you don't raise your hands to agree, this prince will cut off your useless stinky hands, your grandmother's!"

Yin saw that Mo Xiaoxian came forward to support Zhen Chun, and immediately told the guests present the identity of his prince, which caused an uproar among everyone.

"What's the situation?Mo Xiaoxian, you took the wrong fucking medicine, right?" Liu Xiu muttered to himself, he was very dissatisfied with Mo Xiaoxian's performance just now, and didn't understand why he was helping Zhen Chun speak, a hundred taels of gold, where did you let Lao Tzu go?