Without surprise, Wang Chenfei lost more, and at this time Zhong Wuhu also saw some tricks. The two of them had played well, but suddenly the opponent fell down. The winning of this thousand gold coins was simply inexplicable. Zhong Wuhu also smiled at this time and said, "Then thank you Brother Wang for the gift."

Wang Chenfei slapped the floor hard, then stood up, his face a little hideous, and he sneered: "Ha, it turns out that this is the Zhong family, this is the disciples in the Shenchang Hou Mansion, all of which are virtues, and they can only win by such disgraceful means. Today, I, Wang Chenfei, fell into trouble, and this shame will be doubled in the future!" As he said that, Wang Chenfei slowly walked off the competition stage and came to the side of the stands.

"Uncle, let's go!" Wang Chenfei said gritting his teeth.

Wang Qiming also looked at Zhongli with apologetic look, "Mr. Marquis, I'm really sorry, we'll leave first!"

Zhongli also smiled faintly, "Haha, please give me a gift, but I also believe that the head of Wang is definitely a person who believes in his words, right?" Zhongli's obscure reminder also made Wang Qiming's expression froze, but he still squeezed out an ugly smile, "Mr. Please rest assured, three thousand gold coins will be presented soon!"

Even if Wang Qiming was stupid at this time, he knew that there was a ghost here. If the battle with Zhong Wuqi was due to his strength, it would be a bit unreasonable to have a martial artist who could still lose when fighting against the warriors. Besides, he still lost two games in a row. However, this place is someone else's territory after all, even if he has questions and resentment, he cannot tell it out, so he can only admit defeat.

Wang Qiming took Wang Chenfei all the way toward the school gate. As he walked, he had already arrived at Zhong Wuhen. Wang Qiming shook his head and walked by. Just as Wang Chenfei passed by, who would have thought that he would stroke his feet again, lean forward and fall to the ground.

Wang Qiming was also angry at this time, "What are you doing? Can't you walk well?"

Wang Chenfei was almost crying at this time, "Uncle, I..." Because he knew that he had brought losses to the family, Wang Chenfei did not place any children of the sect at this time. After all, most of the three thousand gold coins still have to be paid by the Wang family.

Wang Chenfei also glanced at Zhong Wuhen, who was sitting on the recliner, and he clearly remembered that this was also a member of the Zhong family, and he would never let him go in the future.

After Wang Chenfei left, Le'er also whispered to Zhong Wuhen: "Young Master, Wang Chenfei seems to hold a grudge against us, and I'm afraid there will be trouble in the future."

Zhong Wuhen shook his head, "Okay, don't care about these things, he won't cause any trouble to us."

Le'er also nodded, "Oh!"

After the Wang family left, Zhongli also stood up, "Okay, everyone, today's competition for my Zhong family ends here. Everyone's rewards will be distributed separately in the next three days, so please wait patiently. I am very satisfied with this year's competition. I have seen your fighting spirit and talent. I hope you can continue."

The Zhong family competition ended with Zhongli's final speech. In general, this competition was quite successful. Although several people were injured, the final result was indeed good. The only pity was that the second place was taken away by a dark horse. But it doesn't matter. Two of the top three members of the Zhong family were occupied. In addition, the subsequent challenge link made the Zhong family stand out, so Zhongli was in such a good mood.

Nowadays, the only big families in Gucheng are the Wang family and the Zhong family. Although the head of the Wang family came to watch the ceremony today, which was a sign of showing goodwill, no matter what, the two families are still in a competitive relationship, and there will definitely be no fewer collisions in the future, and today they are considered to have established their authority.

At this time, Zhong Wuhen also stood up and stretched, "It's finally over, let's go back!"

Le'er and Mo Qingxia also nodded, "Yes!"

In this way, Zhong Wuhen and the other two returned to the tent first. According to the rules of previous years, a banquet will be held in the military camp tonight. First, to celebrate the end of the family competition, and second, to boost morale. After all, after the end of the year, the mountain passage blocked by snow will melt away. Whether it is a monster or a person with ulterior motives, they will appear from where, and the Divine Warriors have to do is to block them there.

The meat used in the banquet was naturally obtained from the first round of competition. The soldiers sat on the ground around the torches, and delicious food and spirits were prepared around them. This night was destined to be a lively night. Even Zhong Wuhen was in a good mood and drank a few more glasses.

The next day, the Zhong family returned the same route, and this time the team grew a little longer. After all, the participants originally came to the military camp alone.

When they returned to Gucheng, it was already afternoon, and the mansion banquet was already being prepared. This was the Zhong family's New Year's Eve banquet. Although there were not many people participating, there was only one table, but they had been preparing for a full day, decorating the banquet hall, preparing ingredients, etc.

The ingredients prepared at the Zhong family’s New Year banquet are all excellent, and special chefs will be invited to cook, so there is no way to mention the food.

However, this is nothing for Zhong Wuhen. However, what the juniors of the Zhong family are most looking forward to is another link. The red envelopes of the elders in the family are in charge of the red envelopes of several people every year at the end of the year, and some things that surprise them often appear.

In addition, another most important part of the banquet is that every junior will express his plans or goals for the next year. Regarding this, the performance of the juniors is also very important, which often determines the resource allocation of the juniors in the next year, so everyone attaches great importance to it. Of course, this has nothing to do with Zhong Wuhen.

At the dinner, the old man also spoke at this time: "Although you didn't go to see it in person, your achievements are still very good, especially Wudao's performance this year is even better."

Zhong Wudao showed joy on his face, "Thank you grandpa!"

The old man continued: "Although his performance is indeed good, this is just a test of you in the past year. I hope you can set goals for the next year, what to do, and what to do. By this time next year, I hope you can grow better."

At this time, Zhong Wuxue said first, "Grandpa, I should mainly study in the academy in the next year. My goal this year is, first, master one combat skill to a higher level, and second, personal cultivation. If possible, a year is enough to improve two or three levels. If possible, I hope to be able to attack the intermediate martial artist."

The old man also narrowed his eyes. There is no doubt that Zhong Wuqi has always been the one they value the most. Zhong Wuqi is the most powerful among all his grandsons, and his cultivation is nothing to say. There is a saying for those who practice martial arts that if they become Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Martial Mart

This statement naturally makes sense, because as we grow older, qualifications, bone age and tendons and veins begin to be established, it is difficult to develop any further. Of course, this is not absolute. We must also count the encounters. After all, everyone has their own experiences, but in short, this age and cultivation have become a benchmark for considering the future growth limits of warriors.

There is no doubt that Zhong Wuqi's growth ability is unanimously favored by them. He has reached the level of a martial artist at the age of twenty. The most important thing is that his foundation is very solid. The more this happens, the greater the room for improvement in the future.

The old man nodded, "Well, it's not bad, but in addition to practicing martial arts in the academy, he also has to walk around Tianfeng City more. Gucheng is not as good as there, so it's better to open his horizons. This is your resource for the next year and you can collect it at any time." As he said that, the old man took out the one that belonged to Zhong Wuxu.

Next are Zhong Wudao, Zhong Wuhu and Zhong Wuyue. Each person has a note, and they don’t know what they wrote on it, but what is certain is that everyone’s allocated resources must be different, but they still have some idea of ​​the roughly how many.

Just like Zhong Wuqi, in previous years, he was able to allocate five thousand gold coins and five cold jade fruits. This year, it is probably not much different. Five thousand gold coins are nothing, but this cold jade fruit is a treasure. The cold jade fruit grows and is extremely cold, like ice and jade, melts at the mouth, and can nourish the qi and blood, strengthen the body, and the most important thing is that if you take it too much, the true qi in the body will develop towards the ice attribute, which is the so-called alien true qi, which is extremely powerful.

After all the people finished speaking, the old man also looked up at Zhong Wuhen, "Wuhen, what about you, do you have any plans?"

Zhong Wuhen was also a little surprised. You know, in the past, he was the one who was forgotten. He didn't need to speak in such a scene, but what happened today? But since the old man had already named him, he had to say a few words, "I should be walking around in the next year."

Listening to Zhong Wuhen’s careless answer, the old man also sighed, “Oh, then okay, be careful when you go out.”

Zhong Wuhen nodded, "I understand!"

The conversation between the grandfather and grandson ended like this. The expression on Zhongli's face was not so good-looking. However, thinking about the people around Zhong Wuhen, he could no longer see through Le'er, let alone those hidden people, so there is absolutely no need to worry about safety.
Chapter completed!