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Zong Zhengqi did not expect Cheng Guanyue to question him like this.

However, he was indeed like what she had said. He purposely saved Fu Ruyue and did not tell the Grand Preceptor of the Kingdom Liao because he had a reason for doing so.

After all, that old fellow was cunning, his only weakness was Fu Ruyue.

As for why he was unwilling to kill Fu Ruyue, he was afraid that he had gone overboard and forced the old fellow into a corner.

You know, if the old man smelled something wrong with the dog, he'd jump over the wall.

He might even drag himself in as well, so this time, he left a shred of hope to see how that old fogey was going to deal with it.

However, was that old man really that afraid of Cheng Guanyue?

She actually asked someone to hire a killer to assassinate her.

In the end, it didn't matter if the battle went on or not, at least no one would be able to achieve the same results as her. They could fight one against a hundred, or even a thousand enemies.

"What Miss Guan Yue said. If I admit to it, what will the consequences be?" Zong Zhengqi stroked his moustache that was about to fall off and teased.

"Consequences?" "The consequences that you can think of, aren't they your consequences?"

"Oh, then you're saying that I have to beat you before you can let me go?" As Zong Zhengqi said that, he suddenly extended out his palm, and slapped towards Cheng Guanyue.

However, Cheng Guanyue was still standing there, not moving at all.

He was allowed to use his own techniques against her.

Only, what was unexpected was that Zong Zhengqi's attack was just a pretense. Under Cheng Guanyue's fierce gaze, he immediately ran away.

It seemed like he did not want to fight against Cheng Guanyue. Even if his martial arts level was higher than they expected, he still dragged it along, as if he was trying to drag Cheng Guanyue along.

"This bastard, why did he run away again?" I thought he had guts! " When Cheng Weiwu saw Zong Zhengqi's fleeing posture, he felt that Zong Zhengqi was just a playboy, a coward.

Duke Ning stood at the side and heard the whole thing clearly.

However, in the blink of an eye, the painting on the table was taken away by someone. He could not help but say angrily, "Men! Chase after him!"

On the other hand, Cheng Guan Yue did not care that her own painting had been stolen. Furthermore, she did not even need to think about it as she knew that Zong Zhengqi had taken her painting away.

The pictures were taken. There were still a few people who were willing to compete with Cheng Guanyue!

But before Duke Ning got onto the carriage, he purposely spoke to Cheng Yeyue: "Let's spar once if you're free?"

"Yes, anytime." When Cheng Guan Yue saw Duke Ning's strong and sturdy body, she knew that his martial arts skills were definitely not inferior to Zong Zhengqi's.

Hearing that, Duke Ning laughed heartily: "Alright, straightforward enough."

But before Lady Linglong got on the carriage, her heart was thumping hard. There were some unknown and unknown emotions in her eyes, as she looked at Cheng Guanyue a few more times.

Cheng Guanyue, on the other hand, was very calm. No matter how she looked at her, she just stood there, not moving at all.

He had even made eye contact with her, and there was a simplicity and purity that Lady Linglong couldn't see through in her eyes.

"Boss, are we letting this person go or not?" Cheng Weiwu pointed to the Gao Dahan that could not move, and asked.

"Up to you." In any case, your Gao Dahan has already lost both her arms and legs, so she can only lie on the bed for the rest of her life.

It didn't matter whether he let them go or not.

Moreover, this was also a warning to those who wanted to take her life. She wasn't weak, and she wasn't easy to bully. Not everyone could press down on her neck and give her face.

"Wait, little twelve, the one in first place today should be you." Cheng Mingying watched on from the side for a long time, a little worried.

He did not expect that Cheng Guanyue would use only three moves to make the Gao Dahan lie on the ground. It was simply inconceivable.

However, what she did not know was that Cheng Guanyue could actually kill the Gao Dahan in one punch, and did not even need three moves.

The so called three moves was just to test the Gao Dahan, so as to not hurt him by mistake.

However, Cheng Yeyue did not care about the noun for this painting competition. Thus, she only paused her steps, shook her head and said, "I lost my painting, so I will not participate in the evaluation. I will take my leave first."

Cheng Weiwu also carried Cheng Mingxiang and followed closely.

However, the most surprising thing was that the chubby cat on her shoulder was still sitting there steadily.

Even when the Gao Dahan was attacking Cheng Guanyue, it did not let out an exaggerated cry, as though it was betting that Cheng Guanyue would win against the Gao Dahan, or perhaps, it did not want to make any sound to disturb Cheng Guanyue.

so much so that it was ignored.

It was only until Cheng Guan Yue brought Cheng Weiwu and left the crowd that the chubby cat on her shoulder gave a carefree and loud peek, allowing everyone to recover from the earlier scene. From then on, the capital, the martial arts world, and even the entire world was covered in her legends.

However, as Gu Zhilun watched Cheng Guanyue's back as he left, a glint flashed across his eyes, and he tore apart the picture he drew.

Seeing this, Cheng Mingying's expression became even colder, and her eyes drooped down.

Who would have thought that Gu Zhilun would be such a stingy and unscrupulous man. Wasn't it just that his painting was better than Cheng Guanyue's, would it even be necessary to tear his painting?

How come she didn't realise that Gu Zhilun was such a person before!

Was it because she was too stupid to observe closely?

"Does Miss Cheng see that Gu Zhilun is not as good as he looks? Why don't you consider me?" Lin Wen Yu stood behind Cheng Mingying, she kept patting her chest and introduced herself.

"In your dreams." Cheng Mingying rejected him without even giving him a glance.

After all, Lin Wenyu didn't look serious at all, and with her here, she would definitely appear.

Furthermore, the two of them had grown up together. Lin Wen Yu could guess what Cheng Mingying was thinking.

Therefore, the only thing he could do was to use his talent to move her, and also silently protect her when she appeared.

When Cheng Guanyue returned to the house, Su Chunmei was already flipping through the account books non-stop, at the same time using her abacus.

Standing beside her was Aunt Zhang, pointing out some tricks for her.

"Warm, you're back." Cheng Xiuhua carried a pot of flowers and placed it in the middle of the hall.

From the looks of it, some of the flowers in her yard had been taken out and placed in various places.

"Oh, that's right. Warmth, I've brought you a basin of White Peony. It's really pretty." Cheng Xiuhua gave the flower that she thought was the most beautiful to Cheng Guanyue and Cheng Yingwu.

As for Cheng Shenyong and Cheng Weiwu, they were both tough guys, what did they know about appreciating flowers!

Especially Cheng Shenyong, ever since he entered the manor, he had been bored by the Cheng Manor's self-built training grounds.

Unless someone shouted that he wanted to eat, only then would he be willing to leave the martial arts arena.