Even if you belong to a demonic sect, you still have to bring glory to the country.

Chapter 362 Grudge Game
It was quite late when we got back after dinner.

After resting for a night, Li Sui went to inquire about Yang Ge's upcoming marriage early the next morning.

The Wu family was unusually happy.

Wu Hsing-kuo, in particular, was beaming with joy, as if he wanted to announce this incredible good news to everyone he met.

Even when Li Sui came up, he was very happy to see her and took the initiative to greet her, saying, "Li Sui, you're here! Your brother Yang is getting married soon. How did you happen to be here for such a great occasion?"

Li Sui clicked his tongue and said, "Uncle, I know, I'm a bridesmaid too. I've come to see my sister-in-law."

Wu Xingguo's face immediately fell: "You're the bridesmaid?"

It wasn't that he didn't want to see Li Sui attend the wedding, but he was afraid that Li Sui, who had a mental disorder, and his son, who also had some mental instability, might cause some trouble at the wedding.

Li Sui looked at him in surprise: "What, you're not happy that I'm a bridesmaid? It's all because of Yang-ge, who always thinks of me when there's such a good thing. I'm not married either, so it's perfect for me to be a bridesmaid and share in the joy."

Wu Xingguo immediately forced a smile: "Happy..."

Li Sui nodded in satisfaction: "I can tell you're quite happy."

"Li Sui is here?" Shen Cuixin came out of the inner room with some festive paper-cuts, and was genuinely happy to see Li Sui.

After all, her son was getting married, and a worry for the family was finally gone.

Kong Lexuan looks better and better now; it's all Wu Xingguo's fault for being blind back then.

They insisted that Wu Yang find someone close to him, which caused problems.

Now that things have finally gotten back on track, Shen Cuixin cannot tolerate any unexpected events.

Wu Yang could marry Kong Lexuan even if he brought two rice cookers with him!

Shen Cuixin also enthusiastically consulted with Li Sui, saying, "We're planning to buy an apartment for your brother Yang and sister-in-law in the city center. Could you and your mother give us your opinions on which place would be suitable?"

Over the years, the Wu family has accumulated a considerable amount of money.

Buying Wu Yang a house outright shouldn't be a problem.

Li Sui was somewhat surprised: "You two can decide this. I've never bought a house in the city center before, but if you really want to buy one, I can ask someone to inquire about it for you."

"That would be wonderful, thank you so much."

Li Sui waved her hand: "No need to be so polite, Auntie. Where's my ex-sister-in-law?"

Shen Cuixin: "...Over there."

She pointed in the direction of the rice cooker.

The rice cooker and the small rice cooker were placed together. Li Sui walked over and looked at them very seriously: "Sister-in-law, don't blame Yang Ge. It's just that this vow came about too strangely. Don't worry, after Yang Ge marries, he won't abandon you. Your sister-in-law is very rich now, and you and your nephew can live in a better house."

Wu Xingguo and Shen Cuixin: "..."

Wu Xingguo said cryptically to Shen Cuixin, "Does Li Ping really not intend to take her daughter for a check-up as well?"

Shen Cuixin nudged Wu Xingguo.

How dare you say that to my face!

The Moon Community is about to have a great event, and the members of the Demonic Cult in other places are also making different progress.

Good news came from Tianquan.

His match with Yao Fu went very smoothly, and he didn't encounter any truly skilled opponents in the first round.

In any case, no one can last more than a few moves against them.

There are many skilled martial arts competitors, and while they are not particularly outstanding at the moment, they have still attracted the attention of some people.

The main reason is that Yao Fu is quite good-looking.

As soon as they finished the competition, someone came to greet them.

"It's a pleasure to meet you both. I see you're both Chinese, and I'm also from China. I'm Zhang Shu, a successor of the Northern Zhang Family Boxing style. Hello to you both."

This is a young man with a cheerful smile and a strong physique.

Tianquan had a vague impression of him, having unintentionally watched one of his matches.

Zhang Family Boxing is characterized by its powerful, expansive movements and immense strength, capable of overwhelming opponents with no chance of retaliation.

Tianquan and Yao Fu simply smiled and said, "Hello, my name is Tianquan."

Yao Fu: "My name is Yao Fu."

Neither of them introduced themselves as successors of any particular school of thought.

Because they aren't.

We can't exactly say they came from a demonic cult, can we?

Fortunately, Zhang Shu didn't care about these things. In the first match, he couldn't see any trace of any particular school of thought in Tianquan. The main reason was that Tianquan won too easily, simply by observing his opponent's moves and countering them, without any real techniques.

As for Yao Fu, he didn't watch the women's group, but since she came with Tian Quan, he naturally greeted her as well.

Zhang Shu was very outgoing: "I see that this is the first time you two have participated in this competition?"

Tianquan doesn't talk much to people he's not very familiar with, so Yao Fu took the initiative to speak up: "Yes, this is the first time we've all participated in this competition."

"No wonder you look unfamiliar." Zhang Shu smiled. "I've never seen either of you before when I was in China. Perhaps you haven't participated in similar competitions before?"

Where can they participate?

Yao Fu naturally shook her head.

Zhang Shu was somewhat surprised.

I've never participated before, so is it not from some sect or family tradition?

After all, these days, most martial arts techniques are considered to be just for show, but there are still people who uphold the way of martial arts.

Some of the more lethal weapons have now been banned, and while the remaining ones are few in number, they are not without reputation.

Because Zhang Shu stopped them in the hotel lobby, where people come and go.

Just as Zhang Shu was about to continue speaking, he suddenly saw something, and his expression changed slightly.

Tianquan and Yaofu followed his gaze and saw several people from what appeared to be Asian countries.

His skin is slightly dark.

His facial features, however, are more oriental.

His muscles are intimidating.

The group of people walked together, exuding a strange aura.

There were quite a few guests at the hotel who were there to participate in a martial arts competition, and they were all pointing and whispering about these people.

Only a small group of people looked rather unwell, and these were clearly Chinese.

Zhang Shu also stared at them, his eyes filled with hostility.

Those people seemed to realize they were being stared at, but instead of caring, they raised their heads and looked quite smug.

Whispers only began to circulate in the hotel after they left.

Tianquan and Yao Fu overheard some of what was said.

His expression shifted slightly.

Yao Fu then smiled and looked at Zhang Shu: "Mr. Zhang, who are they?"

There were too many people participating in the competition, and some of their names were quite complicated, so she didn't waste her time trying to remember them.

Zhang Shu seemed somewhat surprised, then looked at Yao Fu: "You don't know? Those people are from a family of Jiu-Jitsu practitioners in Dubai. Last year... they had a conflict with the successor of our country's Seven Kill Fist, and later, our successor of the Seven Kill Fist was crippled."

Mentioning this incident, Zhang Shu, a Chinese citizen, is still indignant: "They were the favorites to win the championship last year."

Seven Kill Fist?
Yao Fu and Tian Quan exchanged a glance.

They had only heard a brief mention of this matter from Wu Hao when it came to them.

That was a grudge from last year.

(End of this chapter)