Traveling through a farmer’s house: Villain Nine Thousand Years Old, Stop!

Seeing the two of them confronting each other and refusing to give in.

Xin Heng licked the blood off his fingertips and chuckled, "Since both of you are unwilling to give in, why don't you have a competition? Whoever wins gets to keep the beauty."

"Zhizhi, what do you think?"

Yun Zhixia raised her eyelids, with a cold and distant expression. "I don't know you well, please call me Miss Yun!"

“I’m not familiar with it…”

Xin Heng repeated it, playing with the ginseng jade pendant around his waist. Thinking of the past, the jealousy in his eyes became more intense.

Xin Heng's words made Gu Ling a little excited. He looked at Ji Tong provocatively: "Let's compete? Whoever wins will be Princess Zhiqing!"

Ji Tong shook her head: "I won't compete!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Ling's mocking and disdainful laughter resounded throughout the hall.

"So you are nothing but a coward. You don't even dare to compete with this prince. How ridiculous. Hahahaha..."

"In that case, Princess Zhiqing belongs to this prince!"

Zhiqing sat in her seat, her fingers curled up unconsciously, and her big watery eyes looked at Ji Tong with a hint of grievance and confusion.

Why didn't Ji Tong want to compete? Was the friendship between him and me all this time fake?

Zhiqing lowered her head sadly, her eyes quickly turned red, and her whole body was sobbing like a puppy that fell into the water.

Snapped……

Ji Tong patted Zhi Qing's forehead and lifted her chin to look at her carefully. Seeing her crying, he asked anxiously, "Why are you crying?"

Zhi Qing turned her head away stubbornly, not wanting to pay attention to Ji Tong. She whispered, "You don't even want to compete, so you just want to give me to someone else?"

Hearing this, Ji Tong finally realized that Zhi Qing had misunderstood him.

Ji Tong sighed, wiped away the tears from Zhi Qing's face with her right hand, and explained: "Zhi Qing, you are my beloved, how can I use you as a stake in the competition?"

"Such words are so disrespectful to you! I didn't expect you to misunderstand me."

"Well, I'll have a competition with you today, and I won't let you down!"

Ji Tong spoke softly and sincerely, and the women present looked envious when they heard it.

There are such men in this world?

Zhiqing's brain froze for a moment before she understood what Ji Tong meant. She burst into laughter and returned to her cute little hot pepper self.

"Go ahead and compete. I...I believe in you!"

Gu Ling couldn't bear to see the two of them being so intimate, so he urged them: "This prince wants to compete with you in martial arts!"

Ji Tong nodded, took out the silver dragon whip from his waist and swung it in the air, and a crackling sound was heard.

Guling fixed his eyes on the Silver Dragon Whip, and after looking at it for a moment he knew that the Silver Dragon Whip was no ordinary thing.

His eyes were full of greed, and he made a promise: "If I win, not only Princess Zhiqing but also this whip will belong to me."

Ji Tong didn't even raise his eyelids, curled his lips and sneered: "What if you lose?"

"I will lose? Hahaha..."

Gu Ling raised his head proudly and recounted his achievements. "I have been on the battlefield since I was fifteen years old. I have made countless achievements over the years. How can I lose?"

Leng Jinye was playing with his hair in his hands. Hearing this, he said coldly, "What? Have you forgotten that you were beaten to a pulp by me two years ago and had to flee back to Xiqing Kingdom?"

Hearing this, the ministers of Dongqian and Nanchang laughed one after another, not giving Guling any face at all.

Yu Mingde interrupted and said with a smile: "Ye, please stop criticizing others."

"After all, he can only bully a kid like Ji Tong and talk big!"

In the past few years, Leng Jinye, Yu Side and Yu Mingde have often come to Yunjia Village. They have become familiar with each other and their relationship has become closer.

Guling didn't know any of this. He only knew that Yu Mingde's mother's family rebelled and forced the emperor to abdicate, and they were all dealt with!

How dare a powerless little prince challenge me?

Gu Ling raised his chin high and mocked Yu Mingde: "Yu Mingde, you are just a prince without real power. How dare you challenge this prince?"

"Humph, just having the title of prince is worse than being a dog on the ground, hahahaha..."

While Guling was laughing loudly, Yu Side stood up slowly, picked up a pot of hot tea and walked over.

Snapped……

Yu Side slapped Gu Ling in the face, and before he could react, Yu Side stuffed the spout of the teapot into his mouth.

Gululu...

Gululu...

Gu Ling didn't have time to react at all. The scalding hot tea almost scalded him to death. The tea had nowhere to go and ran out through his nose and mouth.

"Cough cough cough..."

When Yu Side let go of Gu Ling, he walked lightly and coughed while half bent over.

"You, ahem…what are you doing?"

Gu Ling coughed so hard that tears came out, and his aggrieved look made Ji Tong shiver.

His eyes suddenly became alert. He couldn't let this guy steal Mingde's girl!

Ji Tong slid and stood in front of Yu Side. His voice was urgent and his face was serious, as if he had seen through Gu Ling's illusion.

"I'm telling you, not only can you not pry my people, you can't pry Mingde's people either!"

"Yusde, go back quickly!"

After saying that, Ji Tong pushed Yu Side, fearing that Yu Side would fall in love with Yu Mingde.

After all, Yu Mingde had told him every detail about the relationship between him and Yu Side.

Yu Side just likes weak men!

Yu Side followed Ji Tong's force and walked away, not forgetting to say something harsh.

"If you dare to bully Mingde again, I will destroy you!"

Guling is going crazy!

Is there something wrong with these people?

Looking at his miserable appearance, Ji Tong laughed unabashedly.

"Tell me, how about you lose?"

"This prince will..."

Gu Ling was about to retort, but then he shut up when he remembered what had just happened.

After thinking for a moment, he raised his chin and responded: "You make the conditions, and I will agree to them even if I lose!"

Hearing this, Ji Tong rubbed his hands and gestured, "If you lose, you are not allowed to covet Princess Zhiqing anymore, and you have to pay me another one million taels!"

Gu Ling raised his eyebrows: "Silver?"

"gold!"

Hearing this, Gu Ling almost laughed out of anger. This guy has such a big appetite.

"Okay, one million taels of gold!"

By the time the two of them made an appointment, Yu Mingde had already quickly written two documents and handed them over.

"One copy for each person, sign and seal!"

Gu Ling sneered, pulled out a dagger and casually slashed his thumb, leaving two bloody fingerprints.

Then he handed the dagger to Ji Tong: "Here you go!"

Looking at the blood on the dagger, Ji Tong took two steps back in disgust and complained: "You are a prince after all, how shameful!"

Yu Mingde shrugged innocently, took out the ink and handed it to Ji Tong.

"Perhaps Prince Guling is not afraid of pain and is willing to do this."

Ji Tong took the ink and slowly pressed two fingerprints.

Looking at the ink on his thumb, he wrinkled his nose, took out a handkerchief, dipped it in some tea and wiped it.

The contrast between the two made everyone smile. The four emperors above were self-respecting and showed no expression.

Above, Yun Zhixia was leaning on a chair, laughing so hard that tears came out of her eyes.