Who among the gangsters wants to fall in love?

Chapter 191: The Evil Queen Mother and the Innocent Marquis

At dusk, Zhao Wumian drove a carriage and arrived at Wutong Garden.

A group of detectives from the Detective Department, led by Ji Jianming, disguised themselves and traveled in plain clothes, scattered throughout Wutong Garden.

If it was just Zhao Wumian, why would he need to ask the Detective Department for help... He could go in and investigate alone, but since it concerned the Queen Mother's safety, it was right to be cautious.

The Queen Mother, dressed as a maid, was sitting in the carriage. When she saw the carriage stop, she heard a voice, "Are we there?"

Just two words can't hide the excitement.

"Tai..." Zhao Wumian was about to ask the Queen Mother to get out of the car, but he didn't know what to call her.

The Queen Mother noticed this and said with a smile, "I am your maid, you can just call me by my real name."

"Since you are a maid, the one driving the horse at this moment should be you, not me."

The Queen Mother tilted her face in the carriage, "My Lord, do you want me to drive the horse for you? My Lord, do you like this kind of excitement?"

"...I will continue to drive the horses for the Queen Mother when I return to the palace."

The Queen Mother immediately burst into laughter, but Zhao Wumian changed the subject, "I don't even know the Queen Mother's name."

"Shen Nange, nothing new, it's taken from the name of the tune "Nan Ge Zi", you can just call me Nan'er."

"Shen Nange? His situation is similar to Tai...Nan, Nan'er's."

"Why do you think so?" The Queen Mother seemed a little puzzled.

"I just know a few poems." Zhao Wumian shook his head slightly, didn't say anything more about such a trivial matter, and got off the carriage.

"Since you know this, shouldn't you show me your literary talent now?"

The empress dowager wore a veil and held Zhao Wumian's Wuhen sword in both hands, acting as a maid with a sword. She jumped off the carriage easily without asking Zhao Wumian to support her. It seemed that she had indeed learned some martial arts.

"This is not the time for me to show off my literary talent. Besides, I didn't write the lyrics, so there's nothing to show off."

Zhao Wumian really felt that although he was sometimes quite literary, he was not very well-read. All the poems he could recite were copied from others, so naturally he had nothing to show off.

The Queen Mother pointed at Wutong Garden with dissatisfaction, "There's a poetry gathering going on here."

"That has nothing to do with me. My status is too high. If they knew that Marquis Wei Ming came to Wutong Garden, Chou Manjiang would be scared away. I plan to sneak in." Zhao Wumian shook his head slightly, and then looked up and down at Wutong Garden.

It was night time now, with lanterns lit up and light shining through the shadows of the sycamore trees. Outside the Wutong Garden there was already a busy flow of traffic and a lot of noise, so for a moment no one noticed the two of them.

The holiday lasted until the Lantern Festival on the 15th day, so there were still many idle people in the capital. The wanderers with swords and knives and wearing bamboo hats came in and out together with the dignitaries in gorgeous clothes.

Wutong Garden is not only a place for prostitutes to perform, restaurants, rouge, auctions and pawnshops, but also has a special "Wutong Martial Arts School" that supports a group of powerful martial artists. It is a rare comprehensive consumption place in the capital.

However, the Queen Mother did not look at Wutong Garden, but stared at Zhao Wumian… Zhao Wumian said this halfway, which was the most tempting.

Zhao Wumian pretended not to see it.

The Queen Mother decided to let Zhao Wumian work out the poems he had in mind tonight, so she rolled her eyes and suggested:

"Sneaking in is not that easy... Security is tight right now, so you might as well enter the garden as a marquis and ask the organizer to open a private room for you. Sneak in first, and then find a way to sneak in secretly. This way, Chou Manjiang will only think that you are playing in Wutong Garden, and will never think that you actually went to Hei Lei."

The Queen Mother has a very useful brain, and this is actually a solution.

Zhao Wumian pondered for a while, and glanced at the Queen Mother again. He knew what she was thinking. If he didn't agree, she would probably keep complaining about it. So he could only nod and sigh, "Just listen to Nan'er."

The Queen Mother immediately smiled, feeling very happy, and walked forward with her hands behind her back.

"The maid is walking in front of the marquis?"

The Queen Mother's expression froze, and she walked back behind Zhao Wumian silently, folded her hands and bowed, and whispered: "Nan'er knows her mistake..."

Although she apologized verbally, her expression did not show any apologetic feeling at all. Instead, she found it quite funny.

This is natural. After living in the deep palace for ten years, this is the first time for her to solve a case together with a junior.

The Empress Dowager was already rubbing her hands in anticipation and was very excited.

There were so many people in front of Wutong Garden that it was a bit difficult to squeeze in.

Zhao Wumian understood everything. He had no money, let alone guards, so there was no one to help him clear the way.

He didn't want to play the embarrassing scene of everyone making way for him as soon as he announced his name, but he couldn't squeeze through and let some idle man take the opportunity to take advantage of the Queen Mother, so he said "I'm sorry" to the Queen Mother.

"What offense...ah——"

Zhao Wumian picked up the Empress Dowager by the waist and leaped into Wutong Garden with light steps. The people around looked and saw a white shadow flash by and fall into the garden. There were bursts of exclamations immediately.

"Who is that?"

"What a beautiful martial art."

"I don't know...but is this just barging into Wutong Garden and treating them like a soft persimmon?"

The Queen Mother felt that she suddenly lost her balance, and the scenery in front of her eyes flew past quickly... Although it was sudden, she was not panicked because it felt so familiar.

At the beginning, Zhao Wumian held her in his arms and flew over like this in the imperial palace. This embrace was still as broad and warm as before...

Before the Queen Mother had time to feel more, Zhao Wumian put her down. The Queen Mother pulled the veil with both hands, her heartbeat inexplicably quickened. She was about to teach Zhao Wumian a lesson for shouting about etiquette all the time, but he didn't hesitate at all when hugging her. How could this be etiquette?
But before he could finish his words of teaching them a lesson, someone flew over and surrounded the two of them, their eyes filled with murderous intent, "Who dares to trespass into Wutong Garden? Do you think our swords are blunt and you dare not cut us..."

Zhao Wumian took out a token from his arms, on which were engraved four large characters: "As if I were here in person".

Wei Minghou's token needs to be specially made, and it hasn't been made yet, so Luo Chaoyan gave him such a token to use as a makeshift, which can be useful at this time.

The guards immediately turned pale and stammered, "Cut, chop the chicken... My son Xu Kun's birthday is tomorrow, and I'm planning to kill a chicken for him..."

A manager came forward and asked, "Who is this..."

"Zhao Wumian, I heard there was a poetry gathering at Wutong Garden, so I came here to watch it."

The expressions of the people around changed slightly and they looked at each other... Is this the famous Wei Ming Hou?
A guard quickly entered the main building to deliver the message...mainly because they were afraid that someone would offend Zhao Wumian and implicate Wutong Garden.

The steward immediately forced a smile and said, "My Lord, I am sorry for not welcoming you in person. If I had known that you were coming, I would have prepared a carriage to pick you up. Um..."

It seems that this Wei Ming Hou does not have a "Zhao Mansion" at all.

Zhao Wumian waved his hand gently, without saying so much, and followed the steward into the main building of Wutong Garden.

The Queen Mother found it funny. Zhao Wumian was really different from the other princes and dukes. He didn't have so many fancy behaviors and was obviously still a man of the underworld.

But that's normal, after all, Zhao Wumian is not from a noble family.

There was a lot of noise outside Wutong Garden, but in comparison, the main building was much more elegant. Gorgeously dressed courtesans were singing and dancing on the stage. There were Confucian scholars and people from the martial arts world, but there were no troublemakers. Most of them were sitting at the table, either talking in a low voice, discussing poetry, or writing something down at the desk and handing it to the servant standing beside them.

The servant walked forward and disappeared after turning a few corners. Soon, someone read aloud the poem on the paper... Whether the poem is good or not depends on the judges on one hand and the opinions of the audience on the other.

Of course, if someone is socially anxious, please write it down on paper in advance and the organizer will not read the poem in public.

Zhao Wumian felt that this scene was a bit awkward. He was a wandering man, and although he would sometimes feel touched and think of some poems from his previous life, he could not accept making friends with poetry in such an occasion.

Without saying a word, he followed the steward upstairs to find a room, but his mind did not relax at all. He was already using the sword skills here to sense the details around him.

The Queen Mother followed behind obediently, holding her sword, but she also found it funny... Zhao Wumian's personality was indeed very different from what she had imagined.

However, the fact that Wei Minghou had come to Wutong Garden had apparently been mentioned by the guards in advance, so as soon as Zhao Wumian entered the building, the atmosphere in the place suddenly became quiet, and even the dancing postures of the courtesans on the stage became a little stiff, with a hint of nervousness on their faces.

Almost everyone was secretly looking at the famous Wei Ming Hou. Even the slight sound of Zhao Wumian's footsteps when he went upstairs seemed extremely heavy, knocking on everyone's heart.

However, no one noticed the little maid holding a knife behind Zhao Wumian.

It was not until Zhao Wumian led the Queen Mother into a luxurious room upstairs that the atmosphere became a little more relaxed.

Someone whispered, "I heard that this Wei Ming Hou is very powerful, but I never thought he would come to a place like a poetry gathering to join in the fun?"

"Well, now that he has become famous, he naturally wants to join the upper class... It's normal for him to come to the poetry gathering to show off his elegance. To put it bluntly, he is showing off. Do you really expect a frivolous man like him to have any literary talent?"

"That's not necessarily the case. A powerful person is powerful in everything."

In the hall, someone was holding a wine glass, silently looking at Zhao Wumian's back, but he only glanced at her and then looked away, fearing that Zhao Wumian would notice something wrong.

It was none other than the former Five Mountains, Li Jingnan.

Someone in fancy clothes sat beside him and asked in a low voice, "The jade pendant must be on him. He has come to Wutong Garden now and it seems that he has no guards with him. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity... Should we take action?"

Li Jingnan shook his head slightly, and then whispered: "Don't take Wutong Garden lightly. There are many people here, and there are many capable people. If we can't kill Zhao Wumian in a few breaths, there will definitely be righteous people in the rivers and lakes who will attack us to curry favor with the court... You are not afraid of one or two people, but what about ten or twenty people?"

The man in fancy clothes sounded horrified, but he still lowered his voice, "Mr. Li couldn't have killed Zhao Wumian in just a few breaths? He shouldn't have the bridge to communicate between heaven and earth, right?"

Li Jingnan was silent again. He couldn't really say for sure. Just by looking at details like his breath and steps, he could tell that Zhao Wumian's martial arts skills were extremely high. However, he would have to fight to know who was stronger between them.

After all, Zhao Wumian is too famous. He is a tough guy who pushed Luo Chaoyan to the throne with just a knife. Only a fool would underestimate him.

What's more, after the battle in Ning Zhongxia's Rain Alley, they have already seen that Zhao Wumian is one with nature.

One is one with nature, the other is a former Five Mountains warrior with hidden injuries... In fact, they can barely be considered to be of the same level. Li Jingnan may only be better in that he has a profound foundation and rich practical experience.

Li Jingnan looked around again. Guards with knives were standing around. Many dignitaries had brought their own retainers with them. There were indeed too many masters gathered here. He shook his head again.

"Even if I'm sure I can kill him in a few breaths, I'm not sure I can escape from being surrounded by so many masters... Let's just follow the original plan."

The man in fancy clothes nodded slightly, but stood up.
"It's impossible for Zhao Wumian to suddenly come to Wutong Garden. According to what the three Yuan Kui we captured said, Zhao Wumian is their reliance. He is obviously here to investigate this matter... I will go outside the wing room to investigate, and if there is any movement, I will lead him to the Black Arena, and then let Chou Manjiang test his strength. If Chou Manjiang is not his opponent, then he is obviously a master at the level of Mr. Li."

As he said that, the man in fancy clothes pondered for a while, "Mr. Li, go to the Black Arena first to raid the camp. By taking advantage of the river, you can also get familiar with Zhao Wumian's martial arts. However, there are only three exits in the Black Arena. Mr. Li must not take action. Otherwise, if Zhao Wumian dies in the Black Arena, once the exit is blocked, he will really not be able to get out.

Of course, if this guy is just a show-off, Mr. Li is confident that he can kill him in a few breaths and escape, or he can try to snatch the green jade pendant. "

Li Jingnan pondered for a moment and nodded slightly.

According to their original plan, Zhao Wumian actually had nothing to do with it.

In fact, we only knew about Zhao Wumian's intervention in this matter from the three leaders, but plans cannot keep up with changes. Now that Zhao Wumian has come to us, how can we not grab the green jade pendant?

Just act according to circumstances.

With a plan in mind, the two of them immediately went their separate ways.

The room was elegantly decorated with closed windows. In the middle was a plan, on which were fruits, snacks, and calligraphy and painting.

There was even a bed in the corner of the room... Needless to say, the women in Wutong Garden claimed to be prostitutes, but if the price was right, they would obviously do some prostitution.

At this moment, there were only Zhao Wumian and the Queen Mother in the room.

As soon as Zhao Wumian entered the room, he took a few looks, then untied his belt and began to take off his clothes. At first glance, I thought he was going to enjoy the Queen Mother. The Queen Mother glanced at him. After all, she was a big sister, so naturally she would not be like a little girl who would misunderstand and be shy and timid. Instead, she looked a little dissatisfied and said:

"Why don't you write a few lyrics first so I can help you pretend? I heard clearly what those guys downstairs said about you just now."

"It's okay to just pretend and write a poem for Nan'er." Zhao Wumian had taken off half of his coat and was about to change into his nightgown when he paused for a moment and noticed someone eavesdropping outside the window.

He sat down in front of the plan calmly and was about to pick up the pen to write a poem, but unexpectedly the empress dowager next to him immediately rushed over and a fragrant breeze suddenly filled his face.

Zhao Wumian knew there were people outside the house, and he didn't expect that the Queen Mother would suddenly pounce on him like an unsatisfied woman. He was afraid of hurting the Queen Mother, so he didn't dare to use force, and then he heard a clang.

The empress dowager pressed Zhao Wumian's shoulders with both hands and threw him to the ground. She placed her knees on the blanket on both sides of Zhao Wumian's thighs and pressed on Zhao Wumian in a half-kneeling position. Her black hair hung on Zhao Wumian's face. Because of the intense movements, the already tightly stretched chest lapels shook several times in an arc visible to the naked eye.

Zhao Wumian's eyes jumped... Logically speaking, the clothes didn't fit well and were too tight in front, so it was impossible for her to shake like this, so the only explanation was...

The Queen Mother is too soft...

Although the posture was ambiguous, the queen mother's pretty face was slightly cold, and she explained in a low voice: "Someone is spying, don't let him get suspicious..."

Zhao Wumian had a frivolous look on his eyebrows, and the Queen Mother actually noticed it... If that was the case, then the man outside the house must have done it on purpose to lure him into the trap?
There is no doubt that the person outside the house will make some noise and lead Zhao Wumian to somewhere...The only person who would do this at this moment is someone from Huanzhen Pavilion.

He originally wanted to sneak in slowly, but now he has succeeded without any effort.

It turns out that plans cannot keep up with changes.

But it's just acting, why do this? This isn't a brothel... Oh, it seems to be a brothel.

With just one sentence, the Queen Mother recalled the plot of "Secret History of the Harem", then bit her lower lip, her eyes moving, her lips slightly parted, as if she was singing softly, "The Marquis is so impatient that he wants to change clothes as soon as he enters the room~"

Zhao Wumian's bones softened when he heard that sweet and charming voice. He suddenly felt that although Miss Su had more experience in such matters in the boudoir, the Queen Mother was obviously a talented player.

But the empress dowager was really smart. She did this because Zhao Wumian took off his clothes.

She was worried that the man outside the house would see Zhao Wumian changing into night clothes and guess Zhao Wumian's purpose, so she thought of a quick solution... But she didn't think that the thief outside the house was deliberately luring Zhao Wumian, and it was obvious that he lacked experience in the martial arts world.

With just one sentence, Zhao Wumian understood the Queen Mother's thoughts. He was about to touch the Queen Mother's slender waist and continue acting, but he saw the Queen Mother's eyes suddenly turned cold, implying that if you dare to touch me, I will not act in this play!

Yes, although the Queen Mother's posture was ambiguous, the two of them didn't touch any part of their bodies.

But when Zhao Wumian saw the empress dowager's cold eyes, he still held her small waist and even used a little force to press the empress dowager under him. The empress dowager originally had her knees against the carpet, but now her body turned over and she was hugging Zhao Wumian's waist.

"ah--"

The Queen Mother could no longer remain calm. Her eyes suddenly widened, her pretty face blushed with shame and murderous intent. Just as she was about to get angry, she heard Zhao Wumian's voice transmission: "The thief is about to look into the house. If he continues to use that posture just now, the Queen Mother's buttocks might be seen."

Hip shape!? What a vulgar word? And I am wearing so much, what can the thief see? Do you think this is still Kunning Palace, and I am only wearing a red skirt?
This is actually true. The empress dowager was dressed so warmly that not only the thieves but even Zhao Wumian could hardly see anything.

But the Queen Mother saw that Zhao Wumian's expression was serious and did not seem fake, and she also thought that Zhao Wumian was trying to protect her reputation, so she calmed down... It was this posture in "Secret History of the Harem" that seemed to be called "Dragon Entering the Phoenix"?
Outside the house, the man in gorgeous clothes was hanging upside down by the window like a gecko. He was startled when he heard the noise inside the house, so he poked a small hole in the window paper with his finger and took a look inside... He could only vaguely see Zhao Wumian's back, who should be holding the maid under him. Apart from that, he could not see anything else.

The man in fancy clothes shook his head slightly, glanced and then looked away.

He thought to himself that this dignified Wei Ming Hou was such a sex-crazed ghost. It was indeed the land of pleasure that heroes gather. However, Zhao Wumian had been fighting for so long, so it was only natural for him to enjoy himself at this moment.

In that case, maybe I can use the beauty trap to fight for the jade pendant?
As soon as his thoughts turned, he saw Zhao Wumian turned around and asked coldly, "Who!?"

The man in fancy clothes smiled coldly, and finally he noticed me. He immediately stepped on the wall with both feet and flew towards the entrance of the Black Arena under the cover of night.

“Quick, take me with you to chase him!” The Queen Mother’s eyes lit up, and she didn’t care about any ambiguous postures. She quickly pushed Zhao Wumian’s chest and said excitedly, “My Lord, you can’t leave me here alone. Maybe someone has leaked the news that I left the palace with you. This is their plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain!”

The Queen Mother is indeed very smart... but it's a pity that she used it all to tease Zhao Wumian.

However, Zhao Wumian also thought so. No matter who he entrusted the empress dowager to protect, it would not be as good as having him protect her closely.

He immediately pulled up his half-taken white robe, picked up the empress dowager, and jumped out of the window.

Looking around, he saw a man in fancy clothes fleeing towards the side building. He immediately stepped lightly on the wall and shot out to the side, following closely behind the man in fancy clothes.

In an inconspicuous corner next to the side building, there is a small door. People come in and out from time to time, mostly warriors.

This place is very secretive because of the cover of the paulownia tree. If it weren't for the guidance of the man in fancy clothes, it would probably take Zhao Wumian a lot of time to search it inch by inch.

The man in fancy clothes looked back and saw Zhao Wumian following behind him, holding the maid. He was not walking fast, obviously because he was holding a woman.

He sneered in his heart, he was really a sex-hungry ghost, he even brought a woman with him when chasing someone, was he afraid that someone would murder his maid?
He withdrew his gaze and easily landed in front of the small door, ready to enter. Since he had been lured into the entrance of the Black Arena, it would be Chou Manjiang's turn to appear, and he would have nothing to do.

At this moment, a sound of a knife suddenly rang out from behind the man in fancy clothes, making his scalp tingle.

Choke————

Zhao Wumian saw that his goal had been achieved and the man had brought him to the gate of the Black Battle Arena. He immediately stopped holding back and as he passed by a paulownia tree, he stomped his boots on the trunk of the tree and flew out of the air in an instant, his speed increased several times, and his sword came out of its sheath.

In early spring, the leaves of the sycamore tree are all withered and yellow, with only a little green visible. At this moment, when you step on them, the fallen leaves fall like snowflakes.

A blade of light instantly swept through the sky full of yellow leaves. The yellow leaves were originally dry and brittle, and the slightly stronger wind could smash them into pieces. Then the debris was carried away by the strong wind and swept in the direction where Zhao Wumian rushed past, almost becoming a horizontal tornado composed of dead leaf fragments.

Pfft————

The man in fancy clothes had a horrified look on his face. Just as he turned around, he saw the sword coming close to him. The sword pierced his heart amidst the dead leaves, and then, without losing momentum, it nailed the man in fancy clothes to the door!
The man in fancy clothes immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, and looked at Zhao Wumian who was approaching him with extremely surprised eyes. Zhao Wumian's speed suddenly increased, and it was obvious that he just wanted to use him to find the location of the black ring.

But what speed is this!?

Zhao Wumian held the Empress Dowager in one hand and held the sword in the other. He had no intention of saying much to this guy because he was afraid of scaring the Empress Dowager with her in his arms. He drew out the sword and struck the man's throat with it cleanly and neatly, then sheathed the sword and did not directly chop off his head.

The Queen Mother huddled in Zhao Wumian's shoulder, not afraid of the bloody scene at all. Instead, she looked at Zhao Wumian's profile with sparkling eyes.

So exciting!

Just now, the scene where Zhao Wumian stepped on the phoenix tree and chopped it with a knife was really exciting. The Queen Mother felt her blood rushing up and her heart beating non-stop... She really wanted to experience it again.

However, with just this one strike, the Empress Dowager could tell that Zhao Wumian's strength was much higher than when he first broke into the palace alone.

But there were more than just these few people in Wutong Garden. When the knife came out, the pedestrians in the courtyard were immediately shocked.

"Kill, kill? Kill in a place like this!?"

"Is this guy desperate for his life?"

As he was stunned, he saw a group of people suddenly rushing out from the crowd and standing behind Zhao Wumian. They should be the swordsman's men.

Ji Jianming was tall and wore a scholar's white robe and a scholar's hat on his head. He looked ridiculous no matter how you looked at him. He bowed to Zhao Wumian and lowered his voice and asked, "My Lord, what's going on now?"

Zhao Wumian gently raised his hand, "Plans cannot keep up with changes. It is impossible to investigate secretly. However, the thief led me here, which obviously means that there is an ambush for me in the Black Arena... The thief is in the Black Arena. You take people to block the four entrances of the Black Arena. I will go down to investigate. Don't let anyone out before I come out."

Ji Jianming was immediately startled, "Oh my Lord, you knew there was an ambush down there, why didn't you let me go down and check it out?"

Zhao Wumian glanced at Ji Jianming and said, "There must be many dignitaries among the spectators of the Black Arena. Some things cannot be weighed without weighing four ounces, and even a thousand pounds cannot be weighed. After all, this Black Arena is not to be seen by people... If you investigate as an official, and reveal the identities of these dignitaries, do you want to cause unrest in the court?"

Ji Jianming was slightly stunned. What Zhao Wumian said made sense. Once the identities of these dignitaries were revealed, Luo Chaoyan would be in trouble.

To punish or not to punish?
If there is no punishment, where is the prestige of the court?

If all of these people were punished, it would be disadvantageous to Luo Chaoyan. Don't forget that she has only been on the throne for a few days and has no foothold in the court at all.

After all, this black market is a gray industry, but the imperial court really needs such a thing.

If it were to be exposed, no one would look good.

For the sake of momentary satisfaction, he could of course go down and investigate, but Luo Chaoyan would still have to clean up the mess afterwards.

The Queen Mother glanced at Zhao Wumian and thought to herself that it was no wonder that Luo Chaoyan would rather bear the reputation of being immoral for him.

These two people treat each other with all their hearts.

"I am just a retainer of the Marquis now, and definitely not a detective in the Detective Department." Ji Jianming had no choice but to nod and lead his men to seal the entrance to the Black Arena.

The Queen Mother was worried that Zhao Wumian would leave her outside alone, so she reached for her waist and pulled out a soft sword. She said to Zhao Wumian seriously, "I also know martial arts."

Zhao Wumian seemed a little helpless, but he couldn't do anything about the empress dowager. He nodded slightly, and the two of them entered the underground palace together.

Inside the underground palace, after Li Jingnan sent a message to Chou Manjiang, Chou Manjiang leaped up and jumped directly onto the black ring. With a flash of a knife, the two martial artists who were still fighting on the stage were instantly separated from each other, and the whole place fell silent.

Chou Manjiang said calmly: "Chou Manjiang...who dares to fight me?"

One of Chou Manjiang's missions this time is to test Zhao Wumian's strength. If Zhao Wumian's strength is not as good as his, then he can take this opportunity to join forces with Li Jingnan off the stage to kill Zhao Wumian, seize the green jade pendant, and leave.

The warriors from the underground industry like Heilui were not like the guards of Wutong Garden and the retainers of other dignitaries. How many of them would rush to help Zhao Wumian as soon as they saw him fighting? At most, they would come to save Zhao Wumian's life when they saw him about to be beaten to death.

Because once you enter the ring, you are voluntarily signing a life and death agreement, which means you are competing fairly, one against one.

Given the sensitivity of Heilei, Chou Manjiang and others knew that it was impossible for Zhao Wumian to send hundreds of soldiers in to kill people.

Therefore, starting a fight in this place would be more advantageous to Chou Manjiang and others... After all, as long as Chou Manjiang could find out Zhao Wumian's strength, Li Jingnan would kill Zhao Wumian without hesitation, thus taking advantage of the information gap.

That's why Chou Manjiang said that although Pei Yuzhong was the leader, he didn't understand the world of martial arts at all... There were so many details involved in this casual move.

But having said that, Chou Manjiang's job was obviously one that a cannon fodder should do...but Chou Manjiang still took the initiative to accept it. All he wanted was the word "martial arts".

Since there is a strong enemy, how can we avoid it?

As soon as Chou Manjiang said this, there was a lot of discussion in the audience. In fact, most people were discussing who Chou Manjiang was.

Chou Manjiang was a Jiangnan man, and indeed he was not well-known in the capital. Then a young man came up to the stage with red eyes, drew his sword, and said angrily: "Those two brothers haven't even decided the winner yet, and you sneak attacked and killed them..."

Pfft————

The indignant young man also had his body torn into pieces, and his blood was spilled on the stage.

Chou Manjiang calmly sheathed his sword and asked, "Who else wants to go on stage?"

There was silence in the field.

With Chou Manjiang's strength, does he still need to fight in the ring to earn money and gain experience?
This is obviously for frying fish...

At this moment, a young man in a white robe stepped onto the stage holding a charming woman, and the whole audience was shocked again.

"Who is this ignorant fellow who brings a woman with him to fight on stage?"

"Don't want to die?"

"idiot!"

Chou Manjiang's eyes narrowed as he looked at the man in front of him, a little surprised, "You brought a woman on stage?"

The young man in white robe took out a sword from the maid's arms and smiled at Chou Manjiang:
"I'm here, you can't hurt her."

(End of this chapter)