General, Your Wife Is Requesting Your Return Home For Farming novel Chapter 1282

Chapter 1282: Numb from Winning (1)

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Wei Xu said calmly, “I wouldn’t dare.”

Jiang Guanchao was speechless!

Everyone present choked.

Jiang Guanchao said, “You’re from the Hundred Flowers Palace after all. Don’t you even have this bit of guts?” _{ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm}

Wei Xu said without thinking, “No.”

Duanmu Qi did not have the guts but what did it have to do with Wei Xu?

Jiang Guanchao wanted to take this opportunity to force Wei Xu to use his martial arts. Who would have thought that Wei Xu would be so shameless?

Madam Ji smiled mockingly. “Palace Lord Yun, what kind man did you find?”

The Palace Lord said, “He’s devoted to me. He won’t eat his bowl and look at the man in the pot.”

Madam Ji clenched her fists.

The Palace Lord sighed. “Alliance Master Jiang, my husband is weak and can’t take care of himself. Ever since he suffered internal injuries last time, he hasn’t recovered. If you really want to find someone to fight, why don’t…”

Everyone was delighted.

Was Palace Lord Yun going to fight?

It was not a wasted trip to watch the peak battle between Palace Lord Yun and Jiang Guanchao!

“Why don’t you spar with the City Lord?”

The Palace Lord’s words almost choked everyone to death.

The Palace Lord looked at Xiahou Qing next door. “The City Lord’s martial arts are peerless. I believe the only person on Thousand Mountain Island who can fight Alliance Master Jiang is the City Lord.”

Xiahou Qing nodded. “Alright, let me see how many moves Alliance Master Jiang has.”

The Palace Lord grabbed a handful of melon seeds.

She would watch the show!

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On the other side, Wei Ting and the others disappeared into the clouds.

On the first journey, other than Wei Ting who ambushed Qiu Hanyi of the Hidden Sword Villa, no one else fought.

After all, the cliff was not a good place to fight. If he was not careful, he might be crushed.

The seven of them successfully reached the first peak.

Su Mo and Wei Ting were last.

“I already told you to hurry up.” Su Mo brushed the grass off his sleeve.

Wei Ting said, “What’s the hurry? We might not be the first to arrive if we go early. Besides, we’re not the only ones who are slow. Isn’t there a ready-made one waiting for us here?”