My stepmother is here, all the rebellious sons and evildoers should kneel down!

Wen Xiaoliang easily defeated Shen Yunsheng!

Next, the one who came up to challenge Wen Xiaoliang was Young Master Qin from the Qin Mansion.

The Qin family is also a martial arts family. Young Master Qin's grandfather was once the champion of the Beijing martial arts competition! Later, Wen Qiqi's father knocked out his front teeth with a punch. This old man is called "holding a grudge". For so many years, he has been thinking about letting his grandson practice martial arts well, at least to beat the Wen family once!

The result was not optimistic. Master Qin couldn't handle it after just one round.

"I... lose."

In ancient times, if your front teeth fell out, you would have air leakage for the rest of your life!

He didn't want to be called "Front Teeth Qin" in the court like his grandfather!

Wen Xiaoliang bowed to the Thirteenth Prince and the Fourteenth Prince. It was too easy to win this round.

Next, the young masters of five other families directly abstained from voting.

After much encouragement from the Thirteenth and Fourteenth Princes, another adult's legitimate son tremblingly came up to the stage!

Wen Xiaoliang's physical energy consumption was many times that of these people, after all, he was outnumbered alone.

The Thirteenth Prince announced a break at halftime, but Wen Xiaoliang didn't care at all. He jumped off the stage and ran to Wen Qiqi.

"Seventh sister, you haven't been home for a few days. Mother misses you very much, and I miss you too."

Although Wen Xiaoliang is a fearless martial arts champion in the ring, he is still young after all, with a childish look on his face and his eyes seem to be sparkling with stars.

Xiaoliang was only eight years old when his father and brother died.

Overnight, at the age of eight, he became the only man in the Wen family!

From that time on, Mother Wen turned her grief into strength. She knelt in the ancestral hall of the Wen Mansion and firmly assured the Wen Mansion and the Wen brothers: "Even if Xiaoliang is the only man left in the Wen Mansion, he will still stand tall and proud! The glory of the Wen Mansion will not fall!"

In order to fulfill the promise she made to herself, her husband and her son, Wen's mother strictly disciplined her youngest son and never spoiled him.

Wen Xiaoliang suffered a lot that other children in other families could not imagine. His master said that this child was extraordinary!

The blood of the Wen family runs in his bones. On the road of martial arts, he never admits defeat and never complains!

"Xiaoliang..."

Wen Qiqi's eyes were a little moist, and she reached out and touched her brother's head.

The Wen family has a magnanimous and upright family tradition, and they are very strict in educating their children. They are unlike the Lu family, who are only concerned with making their children successful!

"This competition is just a lesson for your life..."

"Well, Seventh Sister, I know. Don't be arrogant when you win, and don't be discouraged when you lose. But don't worry, Seventh Sister, I will definitely win."

Wen Xiaoliang pouted his little face and showed his two cute little fangs to Wen Qiqi.

Blood relatives really make me fall in love.

The look in Wen Qiqi's eyes when she looked at Wen Xiaoliang showed love that couldn't be hidden.

Lu Xingcheng stood aside, his eyes full of jealousy.

"Mother, I also want to make you proud like Xiaoliang. Then you will love me as much as you love Xiaoliang!"

Every time he said this, his mother would immediately comfort herself.

The mother will restrain her love for Wen Xiaoliang...

Wen Qiqi looked at Lu Xingcheng, who immediately looked at Wen Xiaoliang harmlessly: "Xiaoliang, I really envy you for having such good kung fu and having a sister who loves you so much."

"My seventh sister is your mother, why do you envy me?"

Wen Xiaoliang asked a question in return, leaving Lu Xingcheng at a loss as to how to answer.

Yes, Wen Qiqi is his mother, but he envied Wen Xiaoliang for having such a sister...

"Maybe... maybe I... I feel that I am not as good as you, and I am afraid that my mother will not like me."

In his previous life, this trick always worked for him.

Many times, Wen Qiqi had to reluctantly put Xiaoliang aside because of Lu Xingcheng's concern in his heart and the inferiority in his eyes.

She is a mother and truly treats Lu Xingcheng as her own child.

But this time, Wen Qiqi said nothing, just looked at the two of them silently...

Aunt Mei was anxious, fearing that Lu Xingcheng might have said something wrong and upset Qiqi!

"You are you, and I am me! You have your strengths, and I have my advantages. There is no need for us to compare with each other."

Wen Xiaoliang smiled generously, then turned to Wen Qiqi and said, "Seventh sister, the Thirteenth Prince said that we should take a break because we will have a competition soon. I will go back to the Third and Fourth sisters first."

"it is good!"

Wen Qiqi nodded.

Wen Xiaoliang ran quickly towards his third and fourth sisters and met the Thirteenth Prince on the way. The Thirteenth Prince touched his head fondly.

The Thirteenth Prince treated Wen Xiaoliang as his own brother. On Wen Xiaoliang’s birthday this year, the Thirteenth Prince specially gave him a mount that he had trained himself!

It was a top-quality horse that had followed the Thirteenth Prince to the battlefield. Its name was Zhuifeng!

"Thirteenth Prince, I want to compete for the top prize today, why are you still treating me like a child..."

When Seventh Sister touched his head, he wanted to act coquettishly, but both he and Thirteenth Prince were men, and it was a bit awkward for men to touch each other's heads in public!

"Hahahaha! Very well, Xiaoliang will compete for the title of No. 1 Scholar today, and Brother Thirteen will not touch your head! Wait a minute... continue watching you!"

The Thirteenth Prince laughed heartily, and the moment he turned around, he looked Wen Qiqi in the eye.

Wen Qiqi has Aunt Mei by her side, and now her son has another Lu Shengshi!

The Thirteenth Prince couldn't go over to say hello, so he could only give Qiqi a reassuring look, then turned around to find the Fourteenth Prince and continued to host the next game.

As expected, Wen Xiaoliang quickly defeated the remaining contestants and scared them away!

After three years, his Kung Fu has obviously improved a lot, and these young legitimate sons are no longer his opponents!

The last person to appear was Lu Xingcheng...

At this time, Lu Xingcheng tried his best to hide his panic. He finally walked onto the stage carrying the big knife, but his hands kept shaking and the big knife made bursts of crisp sounds, which attracted ridicule from the people below the stage!

"If you're scared like this... you might as well just quit!"

"Yes! Lord Lu's legitimate son doesn't look like a martial artist!"

"A broadsword versus a spear, can they hold their own? Hahaha!"

Aunt Mei's face flushed, and she looked at Lu Zhanyao hurriedly, but Lu Zhanyao was confident and signaled to Lu Xingcheng with his eyes...

Lu Xingcheng quickly clenched his sword and shouted at Wen Xiaoliang: "Although our Lu family is not a martial arts family, participation is important! I also have a passionate heart to serve my country! Wen Xiaoliang, you... come on!"

Wen Xiaoliang's eyebrows slightly raised, his eyes were determined, and he gripped the spear tightly and suddenly struck at Lu Xingcheng's sword!

Lu Xingcheng's palm was almost broken by the shock, and the big knife in his hand fell to the ground...

There was an uproar in the audience, and everyone burst into laughter!

Lu Zhanyao's face was tense, and he stared at Lu Xingcheng on the stage without blinking!

At this time, the Emperor and the Empress Dowager's carriages and phoenix sedan chairs had all arrived.

The Thirteenth Prince was about to call a halt to the match, but the Emperor was in high spirits and waved his hand: "I want to see Xiaoliang fight!"

Wen Xiaoliang nodded immediately, and Lu Xingcheng's blood rushed to his head because of the arrival of the emperor and the empress dowager!

"Wen Xiaoliang, come on! Although I am devoted to my studies, I am not afraid of you! My Lu Mansion..."

Wen Xiaoliang didn't want to listen to his nonsense, so he threw a straight punch at him.

Lu Xingcheng couldn't dodge in time and blood spurted out of his nose instantly!