I want to be innocent, but they don't allow me

Chapter 643 Shanyuan becomes famous.

The competition in this arena is specially prepared for the younger generation of each family.

All contestants must not be over 30 years old.

Therefore, even if they are the geniuses of each family, their strength will most likely not exceed the second level.

As for Shan Yuan, no matter who his opponent is, he always wins with one move.

The people in the audience were talking about it.

They were all astonished by Shanyuan's strength.

"As expected of a disciple of the old immortal, he has probably reached the first level!"

"First level at the age of twenty, tut tut tut."

"It should be more than one level..."

"You mean... How is this possible?!"

Many sharp-eyed people could see how Shanyuan handled the situation with ease.

I had some guesses in my mind, but I didn't dare to believe it at all.

At this time, someone mentioned it.

"I heard that Shan Yuan seems to be the second son of Prince Yan's Mansion."

As soon as these words were spoken, the noise in the stands suddenly quieted down.

Everyone suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a Prince of Yan in the capital, who seemed to be the second son.

For a moment, the stands were eerily quiet.

There was a hint of sympathy in everyone's eyes when they looked at Shan Yuan.

The young man left home to learn a skill, but when he returned, he found that his identity and family property had been taken over by another person.

It's hard not to wonder what's going on.

After all, in the eyes of the vast majority of common people, the title of King of Yan is not much different from the throne of the emperor, and they are things that ordinary people will never be able to get a glimpse of in their entire lives.

The identity of the prince, like the crown prince position which can make people disown all relatives, is coveted by others.

With the sudden eerie silence in the arena, Shan Yuan once again defeated his opponent.

Mu Zhen tilted his head slightly, stared at Shan Yuan in the field, and uttered two words lightly,

"how?"

Li Mu frowned and hesitated.

"If it's just this extent, one move will be enough."

Hearing Li Mu's words, Mu Zhen's mouth curled up unconsciously, but he still admonished in a deep voice,

"Don't underestimate the enemy!"

However, his expression froze as soon as he said this. He then turned his head sharply and looked Li Mu up and down, wondering,

"How did you..."

Just then, Liu Minglan came back jumping and skipping.

When he was about ten feet away from Li Mu, he suddenly stopped and looked around, as if looking for something.

Behind her, Murong Jinxiu stepped forward quickly, glanced at Liu Minglan who was behaving strangely, but didn't pay any attention to her. She spoke directly,

"The rules of the competition arena have just been changed. Shan Yuan is now the temporary champion and will no longer participate. The other contestants will compete for the second and third place. In the end, only the second place will have a chance to challenge Shan Yuan."

"…Mu Li, if you have any objections, I can discuss it with them again."

Mu Li is naturally Li Mu's current alias. This is what Murong Jinxiu thought of on the spur of the moment when she went to register for Li Mu. She said this deliberately to remind Li Mu.

Li Mu did not respond, but stared blankly at the edge of the ring.

The scene of the cute girl handing tea to the boy who just got off the ring made countless spectators envious.

The boy looked a little immature, and hurriedly dodged when the girl tried to wipe her sweat.

Then he took the handkerchief, wiped his face casually, and hurried back to his seat.

The girl seemed to have been humiliated, her hand remained frozen in the air for a long time, then she stomped her feet on the spot and left angrily.

This scene melted the hearts of countless spectators, and the originally silent stands became noisy again.

"Hahaha, he is indeed a little Taoist priest. He has the heart to reject such a beautiful girl."

"Damn it, even a Taoist priest has someone admiring him, and this is such a beautiful girl. I am over 30 years old but still a bachelor. Dad, Mom, I am an unfilial child!"

"What are you yelling about? The Ren Sect doesn't mind the disciples getting married!"

The vast majority of the crowd were optimistic about this golden couple.

After all, Shanyuan’s strength is there, and Li Linger’s appearance has really captured the hearts of many men.

At this time, someone else mentioned, "That seems to be the little princess of Prince Yan's Mansion. She and Shanyuan should be siblings..."

After the words fell, the crowd in the stands fell silent again.

After a long while, someone whispered, "If they are brother and sister, why is he hiding?"

After all, in Xing Dynasty, before the elder brother got married, many things were done by the younger sister.

Especially for ordinary families who had no servants, they would do the laundry, mend clothes, take care of the sick, and even clean the rooms.

The younger sister really respects her brother like a father.

Although Li Linger's action of wiping her brother's sweat was abrupt, it was also reasonable.

On the contrary, Shanyuan's reaction embarrassed his own sister in public, which made everyone even more unhappy.

Li Mu narrowed his eyes, always feeling that something was not right.

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something and turned around to look in the direction of the Zongheng family's seat.

Misogyny!

Shanyuan is a misogynist!

Li Mu had noticed this before, but the thought only flashed through his mind at the time, and he mostly just complained and slandered.

But Li Linger's behavior today clearly showed that she had noticed something, so she was testing him?

Li Mu believed that she still had some understanding of Li Ling'er.

It may be difficult for ordinary people to think of this, but Li Ling'er and Lu Jianjia are familiar with each other, so it is not surprising to have such an association.

Li Mu made a conclusion immediately.

I'm afraid this girl is going to show off and act on her own again!

At this time, Li Mu saw Zhang Hanrui nodded towards the seat of the Human Sect, as if greeting someone.

Turning around, I saw Shan Yuan waving at Zhang Hanrui foolishly.

"Ah!"

Li Mu sneered. Trust is trust, and dissatisfaction is dissatisfaction. The two are not contradictory.

He immediately withdrew his gaze and looked at Murong Jinxiu.

Coincidentally, Murong Jinxiu was also looking at him kindly, and there was even a hint of uneasiness in her eyes.

Li Mu was stunned for a moment, then he immediately realized what was going on.

Mu Li?

Li Mu!

It's a nice vest.

Just as he was about to say "No", Mu Zhen patted his shoulder gently and said,

"Li'er, now that things have come to this, just follow the rules."

Li Mu looked at Mu Zhen with some surprise. He was obviously speaking for Murong Jinxiu.

It seems that the teacher is not completely a wooden man.

He nodded and said in ventriloquy,

"Yes, uncle."

Then he looked at Murong Jinxiu, bowed slightly and said, "Thank you, Aunt Murong. You don't have to make another trip for me."

Hearing this, Murong Jinxiu was stunned at first, then her smile became brighter, her cheeks even slightly flushed, she secretly glanced at Mu Zhen, and said with a smile,

"It's okay, it's okay. Li'er, just get ready. It will be your turn in less than half an hour."

When Liu Minglan heard Li Mu's voice again, her frown slowly relaxed.

At that moment just now, she really felt that the Li Mu in front of her was a fake.

Although she herself didn't know what was going on, she just had an indescribable feeling, but it just felt weird.

But neither my teacher nor Mu Zhen said anything, so the possibility of it being an impersonation was too small.

Thinking of this, she looked at her teacher strangely, then turned to look at Li Mu, thinking about something.

Apparently, my teacher's attitude of clinging to me is a little too obvious.

Li Mu's "Aunt" can be a name used by younger generations to address older generations, or it can be a name used to address the wives of uncles or aunts.

If he shouted this at this moment, his teacher might really want to treat Li Mu as his own nephew.