"Yes, Zheng Cheng, the martial arts genius of the Zheng family and hailed as a future general, has lost one of his hands. Doesn't that mean he's useless?"

"..."

In the arena.

Prince Ping looked at Guan Ning with complicated eyes: "Are you okay?"

"Thank you for your concern, Your Highness. It's okay. That kid has some skills, but he hasn't learned them well." Guan Ning showed a harmless smile and patted Tang Xiang'er on the back to comfort her.

"You brat." King Ping was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. He might be the only one who dared to say that to Zheng Cheng.

He looked at the blood on the ring and suddenly said with concern, "Even though the people have retreated, the feud has become even bigger. Given the Zheng family's vengeful nature, they will definitely use every possible means to kill you."

"For the time being, don't leave Ling County."

"That's right, Brother Ning, stay out of the spotlight for a while." Li Zhibao also said.

Guan Ning frowned. Whether in Zizhou or Lingjun, he was always a passer-by. He would never forget that there were people waiting for him in the capital, and he must fight his way back.

But right now, he has to deal with people like Yuan Xiang, so he can't leave.

I could only say, "Okay, thank you for taking me in, Your Highness."

"I'll stay for a while. After hearing some news, I'll leave and won't cause any trouble for His Majesty."

"Hey, why are you saying these things? It's as if I'm afraid of Zheng Yuan." King Ping looked dissatisfied, then stroked his beard and laughed, "The Zheng family is used to being domineering, and suddenly they've suffered a big setback here. I can't contain my joy, hahaha!"

Guan Ning was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, secretly thankful that he was lucky. Although he encountered one powerful enemy after another, he was able to find someone to help him every time.

"..."

Not long after, the arena was removed and peace returned to the gate of the palace. However, the news that Zheng's revenge attempt failed and Zheng Cheng had his arm chopped off spread widely, causing a stir in many parties.

Various forces, both good and bad, began to inquire about the name Ning Que.

"Go check, who is Ning Que?"

"He actually dared to become an enemy of the Zheng family!"

"Now we're going to have a good show. The Governor of Guangdong and Guangxi has just left, and now something big has happened here. The Central Plains has been in turmoil lately!"

Wangfu.

"What did you say?"

"Death warrant?"

"That bastard went upstairs? Why did you tell me now?" Yuan Xiang's weak body suddenly gained strength and she was about to rush out.

For some reason, she really didn't want Guan Ning to be in any danger. If he had to die, she had to be the one to kill him.

"Miss, you are not feeling well and cannot go out!"

"The duel is over. I heard someone from the Zheng family lost a hand, but Young Master Ning is fine."

Yuan Xiang didn't listen at all and insisted on rushing out, looking a little nervous.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Just then, a few coughing sounds were heard.

Yuan Xiang's steps suddenly froze. She was very familiar with this annoying voice, so she turned around immediately.

I saw Guan Ning standing on the side of the corridor, looking at me with a smile.

Suddenly, Yuan Xiang's beautiful face felt a little embarrassed. When their eyes met, there was a hint of embarrassment, which reminded her of the beautiful scene not long ago.

"You guys go down first, I'll accompany the lady."

"Yes!" The servants in the palace breathed a sigh of relief and slowly retreated.

Guan Ning approached with a smile and said with a sly smile: "Hey, Miss, you care about me?"

"Who cares about you, you bastard?!" Yuan Xiang was immediately furious, clenching his fists and glaring, but when he met Guan Ning's ambiguous gaze, he quickly dodged away, his heart beating faster involuntarily.

"I'm just worried that if you die, there will be no one to act with me."

"Really?" Guan Ning smiled slyly.

Yuan Xiang was so angry that she stomped her feet and punched him directly. She had the figure of a lady and the face of a goddess, but the personality of a tigress.

boom!

A heavy punch hit Guan Ning's body. He groaned, staggered back a few steps, covered his chest, and was unable to stand up in pain.

Yuan Xiang's pretty face suddenly changed.

"Don't try that on me!" she said angrily.

Guan Ning frowned, gasped, and frowned, as if he was in real pain, which involved an old injury.

Yuan Xiang's eyes changed slightly. Could it be true? Although he had used force, this guy shouldn't be like this.

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