Counterattack from Douba

Chapter 210 Fighting the Martial Emperor
The huge change shocked the audience, and they all turned their attention to the scene.

Qinghuang glanced at this side, and asked coldly: "Tong Tiangang, what's going on?"

Seeing this scene, the young man in yellow robe knew that he had caused trouble, so he quickly knelt down and kowtowed to Qing Huang begging for mercy.

The third prince immediately stood up to smooth things over, "Father, my subordinate heard that Zeng Xiaoshi is extraordinary in martial arts, and I was just asking him for advice."

"Is that so?" Qing Huang asked in a condensed voice.

"Yes!" The third prince replied affirmatively, then walked into the arena, and said to Zeng Xiaoshi, "Zeng Xiaoshi, who are the two girls beside you?"

Zeng Xiaoshi didn't want to talk to him at first, so for Qinghuang's sake, he replied lightly, "Bing Hanxue is my niece and Zhao Xiaoqi is my friend."

"Okay, since that's the case, I'm relieved."

After the third prince finished speaking, he turned around and bowed to Qing Huang, and said seriously: "Father, I have a crush on a girl, and I want to take her as my concubine, and I ask Father to make it happen."

"Oh?" Qinghuang was quite surprised, and looked at him with interesting eyes, "Who do you have a crush on? Father must be the master for you."

For his genius son, Qinghuang has always loved him very much, and recently he also has the idea of ​​giving him a concubine.

It's just that his eyes are always higher than the top, and ordinary women can't catch his eyes at all. He didn't expect that today he actually has a woman he likes.

The third prince pointed at Zhao Xiaoqi and said, "That's her!"

When everyone heard this, they began to discuss.

"Huh? The third prince actually likes Zhao Xiaoqi? This woman is extremely beautiful, but her status is too low."

"Yes, a princess of an inferior kingdom, although she has some status, is far from worthy of a prince of the sixth-rank dynasty."

"The key is that Zhao Xiaoqi is only an eight-star martial artist, and his talent is not enough."

These people did not consider Zhao Xiaoqi's own opinion during the discussion, but thought that Zhao Xiaoqi was not worthy of the third prince.

In their hearts, Qinghuang is the ruler of these kingdoms, and his words are the imperial decree, not to mention the princesses of the lower kingdoms, even the kings of the upper kingdoms cannot refuse.

Qinghuang frowned and said, "Zhen'er, are you serious?"

"Yes, I'm serious." The third prince replied.

Qinghuang nodded and said: "Well, I will make the decision for you..."

"Wait!"

Suddenly, an untimely voice interrupted Qinghuang's words.

Zeng Xiaoshi took a step forward, cupped his hands towards Qinghuang, and said, "Qinghuang, you have to ask Zhao Xiaoqi about this first."

What?What did this kid say?
He actually interrupted Qinghuang, and asked Qinghuang to ask Zhao Xiaoqi first, if the little girl refused, how would Qinghuang step down?This is completely disrespectful to Qinghuang!
Hearing Zeng Xiaoshi's words, Qinghuang was stunned for a moment, he really didn't expect a genius who came out of a small kingdom to have such courage, and he couldn't help feeling a little angry.

However, Qinghuang is not an ordinary person after all, after a little thought, he suppressed the anger in his heart.

Although the emperor's will cannot be violated, this kid's background and weird methods also made him jealous.

This kid is actually Bing Hanxue's uncle, two peerless geniuses from one sect, how can such a sect be an ordinary sect?
Therefore, Qinghuang didn't make things too difficult for him, and said calmly: "Zeng Xiaoshi, for your sake, I can give this little girl a chance."

After finishing speaking, he shifted his gaze to Zhao Xiaoqi and asked, "Zhao Xiaoqi, are you willing to be the third prince's concubine?"

These words had infinite appeal, and Zhao Xiaoqi fell into a hallucination all of a sudden, but her will was also extremely firm, and she was quite struggling.

As the Seven Star Martial Emperor, Qinghuang has extraordinary strength and can use artistic conception to influence the will of others.

Moreover, becoming the imperial concubine of the dynasty is a temptation in itself, and for the people of the lower kingdoms, it is undoubtedly an opportunity to ascend to the sky in one step.

Zeng Xiaoshi's face turned cold, and he couldn't help but look down on the Qinghuang.

In order to achieve one's own goals, regardless of other people's ideas, is this the so-called emperor?

He picked up Tianmiaoxian's voice, and said softly to Zhao Xiaoqi: "Xiao Qi, what did the Qing Emperor ask you?"

Zhao Xiaoqi woke up in an instant, remembering what happened just now, she couldn't feel cold sweat, she shook her head and said, "I'm sorry, I already have someone in mind."

"You... alright! Just pretend that the Emperor has never said anything about it."

Qinghuang's face twitched, lightning flashed in his palm, after all, he held his own identity and was not too forceful.

Seeing Qinghuang's handling like this, the third prince was reluctant, and stared at Zeng Xiaoshi like a knife, saying: "Zeng Xiaoshi, I heard that you are very talented, this prince wants to see you."

"Oh? Is the third prince planning to challenge me?" Zeng Xiaoshi raised his eyebrows and asked.

The third prince nodded coldly, "It's not bad for you to think so!"

Hehe, the third prince's mind is really narrow. It seems that he will not give up if he fails to achieve his goal.

However, avoiding and not fighting is not my style, I raised my eyebrows and said: "Okay! Since the third prince wants to fight, let's draw the road!"

"Do you dare to fight with me? There is no limit to the means, as long as you can catch me thirty moves, you will win."

The third prince was so arrogant that he spoke loudly.

"As you said." Zeng Xiaoshi smiled lightly, as if he didn't care about this battle.

Seeing that both of them agreed to the competition, Qinghuang nodded and agreed, and personally led everyone to the competition arena in the palace.

This martial arts arena is very spacious, the ground is paved with black gold stones, there are five battle platforms on it, each battle platform is ten feet long and wide, and many patterns are carved on it.

Zeng Xiaoshi took a look with his immortal eyes, and found that the entire battle platform was engraved with reinforcement patterns and repair patterns, which were roughly equivalent to the level of the third-level pattern.

However, due to the huge foundation, sufficient energy, and the extremely strong materials used, this battle platform is strong enough to withstand a real emperor's battle.

The third prince lifted his footsteps lightly, and his body seemed to be moving horizontally, and he landed steadily on the battle platform, exuding a powerful aura from his whole body, like a lonely peak standing proudly.

"Little Shitou, you have to be careful, the third prince has no good intentions." Zhao Xiaoqi said worriedly.

"Little Martial Uncle, leave this battle to me!" Bing Hanxue begged.

Although she is only a half-emperor, she is not afraid to fight the Martial Emperor with her powerful cold ice true meaning.

Zeng Xiaoshi smiled lightly, and said, "You don't have to worry, it's just a one-star Martial Emperor, I haven't taken it to heart yet."

After finishing speaking, he shook his body, and everyone felt that Zeng Xiaoshi had already stood firmly on the stage.

The spectators in the audience were not bad in strength, but they were startled by Zeng Xiaoshi's movement skills at this time, and all of them put away their contempt.

The third prince was also taken aback by Zeng Xiaoshi's speed, but remembered that his Martial Emperor's strength was enough to crush everyone below him.

With a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth, he hooked his fingers at Zeng Xiaoshi and said, "Zeng Xiaoshi, come first, I'll give you three tricks!"

How could Zeng Xiaoshi refuse such a good deed, and immediately punched him with luck.

The fierce fist rushed out violently, and hit the third prince's chest in a flash.

"what!"

The third prince was careless for a while, and was punched back seven steps. The clothes on his body suddenly burst, revealing the thick armor.

(End of this chapter)