The destiny of all heavens begins in the Red Chamber

Jia Huan laughed and said, "Who knows if that Jiang Yuhan was specially arranged by the Prince of Zhongshun's Mansion to show his face in front of Brother Bao? I'm going to go and ask him!"

Wow!

Feng Ziying was practically giving him a thumbs up; his ability to turn the tables was truly amazing.

As the person involved, how could he not know how Jia Baoyu and Jiang Yuhan met?

I originally went to a friend's house for drinks and to watch a play, but I happened to see the famous actor Jiang Yuhan on stage. So I shamelessly went up to him and befriended him, and that's how we got to know each other.

This happened right under Feng Ziying's nose, how could he not know what was going on?

"Brother Huan, with all this trouble you've caused, Jiang Yuhan is probably doomed!"

Feng Ziying whispered a reminder: "If something really happens to that person, I'm afraid Brother Baoyu will be unhappy!"

"Heh, I'm not that cold-hearted!"

Jia Huan said calmly, "Since Brother Bao likes it so much, he can keep it himself. Why embarrass himself in public?"

Feng Ziying was stunned for a long time, and all he could feel was admiration.

Damn, he wouldn't even dare to think of such an offensive tactic.

Of course, it's fine to just watch the fun, since he's itching to join in right now.

"Cong-ge'er has an event; please have those martial arts scholars from the clan school come along!"

At Jia Huan's call, Jia Cong and three martial arts scholars from the clan school immediately stepped forward.

Each of them held a long stick, looking quite imposing. Feng Ziying secretly admired Jia Huan, thinking that he was truly playing the game flawlessly.

If you bring your gang members with you, that's just plain looking for trouble.

Those who went there were either members of the Jia family or students of the Jia clan school; they were simply there to demand an explanation, and the intricacies of the situation were quite clear.

So he followed Jia Huan and his party, and swaggered to the main street where the Prince Zhongshun's mansion was located.

When they arrived at their destination, they took out the small stools they had brought and sat down on the street opposite the main gate of the Prince's Mansion.

Five or six strong young men sat opposite them, glaring menacingly. The gatekeeper and guards of the Prince's Mansion naturally saw them, and immediately a guard came over aggressively to ask them questions.

"Hey, who are you people, and what are you doing sitting across from the Prince's mansion?"

"Get out of here! We're waiting for someone here, it's none of your business!"

"Oh ho, kid, you've got some big talk. Do you even know where you are?"

"So what if it's the Prince Zhongshun's mansion? You're allowed to scheme against my family, but I'm not allowed to block people here?"

"Boy, don't talk nonsense. When has the Prince's Mansion ever plotted against your family?"

"Are you fucking done yet? If you want to know, just wait and see. If you don't want to know, get lost!"

"I think you're asking for a beating, so I'll teach you a lesson and show you what it means to have trouble with your words!"

"Perfect, the three of you can spar with this guy. He's a genuine guard from the royal palace, but we don't know his martial arts level. You can also gain some fighting experience while you're at it!"

"Young man is arrogant!"

The guards of the Prince's Mansion shouted angrily and were about to rush towards Jia Huan, but were stopped by the three martial arts scholars.

The next moment, the four of them were locked in a chaotic brawl, punching and kicking each other in a lively scene.

The guards of the Prince's Mansion were of very high quality, especially the gate guards. They could hold their own against three opponents and even suppress the three martial arts scholars.

If we categorize them by their martial arts examination scores, the guards of the Prince's Mansion would certainly be at the level of a martial arts graduate, or even stronger in actual combat.

However, the three martial arts scholars from the clan school had not practiced martial arts for long enough.

They weren't exactly exceptionally talented, and at this point they were still some distance from becoming martial arts champions. Even with the three of them working together, it was quite difficult to maintain their position.

"Heh heh, with such meager strength, you dare to act wildly at the gates of the Prince's mansion? You have quite the nerve!"

The guards of the Prince's Mansion were able to subdue the three martial arts scholars with their fists and feet while still speaking fluently, demonstrating their considerable strength.

The other guards from the Prince's Palace on the opposite side, seeing their comrades start fighting, originally wanted to come to their aid immediately, but seeing their comrades' imposing manner, they stopped and started laughing and pointing.

Jia Huan's expression remained unchanged, showing no sign of distress.

Jia Cong stood at the edge of the battle, ready to join the fight and rescue people at any time.

Feng Ziying, on the other hand, was somewhat disappointed. His face turned pale, and cold sweat poured down his forehead.

I originally thought that since Jia Huan came to cause trouble in such a fierce manner, the guys he brought wouldn't be too bad at martial arts.

Who knew they would be exposed so quickly? The three of them couldn't even defeat a guard at the palace gate. Naturally, they were quite surprised, and then they had a headache.

If I get involved myself, it's not worth it.

Feng Ziying's martial arts skills were decent, but of course, they were far inferior to those of the guards in the Prince's Palace.

If I were to get hit by accident, wouldn't that be too unfair?

The kid instinctively hid behind Jia Huan, planning to run away as soon as he sensed something was wrong.

Jia Huan naturally noticed this, but didn't take it to heart.

We're just casual acquaintances, so please don't have too high expectations!

"Hey, do you really think you're that great?"

Just then, two of the three martial arts scholars who had participated in the battle had already been knocked down, and the guards of the Prince's Mansion happened to throw a punch at Jia Cong, who was flanking from the outside.

The punch was powerful, with a whistling wind!

Jia Cong shouted coldly, deflected the incoming fist, and then kicked the guard of the Prince's Mansion flying. The guard crashed onto the street and couldn't get up for a long time.

This scene startled passersby.

The guards of the Prince's Mansion opposite them stirred up, and four agile men immediately pounced over.

Jia Cong showed no fear whatsoever, striding forward against the wind, his fists thundering and his feet whistling, like a tiger descending the mountain with astonishing power.

Two of the guards from the Prince's mansion who had just pounced on him were knocked down in a single exchange.

The other two were startled and quickly retreated to create distance, intending to fight back.

Why would Jia Cong give them a chance?

His tall, muscular figure pounced like a giant bear, and after two muffled thuds, the man collapsed to the ground, unable to get up.

This scene left Feng Ziying, who was hiding behind Jia Huan, speechless with astonishment. This was just too outrageous!

They're guards of the Prince's mansion, can't you at least give them some face? Don't fall over so easily!

At the same time, they were also stunned by Jia Cong's amazing fighting power; he was truly a formidable figure.

Looking at Jia Huan, who remained seated firmly, he secretly admired the man's skill in cultivating talent.

As far as he knew, Jia Cong seemed to have started practicing martial arts at the age of seven.

As for the previous three, it seems they all started practicing martial arts in their teens.

The timeframes are not very long, generally around five or six years.

I wonder how Jia Cong trained in such a short time. It's a bit too intense, isn't it?

Not a word was needed; the remaining guards at the palace gates were now hesitant to make any rash moves.

Some of the clever ones even dashed into the mansion to seek help.

In the short time it takes to drink half a cup of tea, more than a dozen menacing guards suddenly rushed out from inside the Prince's mansion.

At this moment, Jia Huan, who had been sitting upright, suddenly stood up and shouted in a certain direction from a corner of the street: "Brother Bao, come over here, and invite the person next to you over as well!"

Chapter 240 Justified and Confident (Please Subscribe)

Bang bang bang... Ahhh...

On the main street in front of the Prince Zhongshun's mansion, Jia Cong, like an unparalleled general charging into battle, knocked down all the guards of the mansion who rushed towards him with his fists and feet flying.

The time allotted was only about thirty breaths, which was incredibly fast.

Everyone was stunned by his amazing performance, except for Jia Huan.

Of course, everyone was very restrained and only used fists and feet, but the difference in fighting power was just too great!

Jia Cong's face and body were covered with fist and foot marks, making him look quite miserable.

But at this moment, his fighting spirit was high, his blood and qi were surging, and his eyes were blood red, as if a war god had descended to earth.

Roar!

The last guard of the Prince's Palace was blasted away. His blood and qi surged, and he let out a roar, a surge of exhilaration reaching his head.

While others felt a sharp pain in their eardrums from the vibrations, Jia Huan could hear an undisguised joy in them.

Hey, this guy's martial arts skills seem to have broken through some kind of bottleneck.

As expected of the military legacy specially left behind by the late Duke of Ningguo, it not only has outstanding training effects, but also breaks through to the next level so quickly that it catches people off guard.

Jia Huan's medical skills were quite remarkable at this time. He could tell at a glance that Jia Cong's blood and qi had improved to a higher level. Sure enough, the effects of being tempered in battle were obvious.

The remaining guards from the Prince's mansion opposite were all stunned by the imposing presence Jia Cong displayed, and for a moment they didn't dare to move an inch.

At this moment, Jia Huan called the hesitant Jia Baoyu and a handsome young man with delicate features and an effeminate air to his side.