Su Qingyun knew in her heart at this time that Tan Chuchu came here today to express her attitude in front of everyone. She just wanted to tell these dignitaries that Su Qingyun would not only have no support from the Tan family in the future, but would also be the enemy of the Tan family.

"Sixth Prince, I know what you are thinking, but you are the president of the Xihe Association. If you don't think about yourself, you have to think about the people of the Xihe Association." Tan Chuchu said neither lightly nor seriously.

"Miss Tan, you are threatening me. Our Xihe Association has always stood on a fair footing. Whether it is princes, generals or poor people, we have always been right and wrong."

"Sixth Prince, I understand what you mean. I will tell my grandpa when I go back." After Tan Chuchu finished speaking, she turned to Mr. Zheng and said, "Mr. Zheng, I'm really sorry to turn your happy event into a funeral, but I also mean well.

, I can’t ignore it after seeing it.”

"Also, it seems that you, the Zheng family, have offended someone. You should be more careful in what you do in the future."

After Tan Chuchu said that, she turned around and left. The first purpose of her coming here today was to tell someone so close to Su Qingyun that the Tan family and Su Qingyun were now enemies.

Second, come over and warn the Zheng family not to go against the Tan family. There will be no good consequences for going against the Tan family. The third is to make Zheng Xiaojie feel uncomfortable. Why can she have such a good relationship with Su Qingyun and marry her?

He became Su Qingyun's disciple. This made Tan Chuchu feel very uncomfortable.

Tan Chuchu left, but Qing Beile did not leave. Qing Beile looked at Su Qingyun and smiled slightly, "Su Qingyun, I came here to avenge you today. You almost killed me several times."

"While I was out, I was thinking about the shame you brought me all the time. I came to you today just to get revenge. Su Qingyun, don't you dare to accept the challenge?" Qing Beile's tone was contemptuous.

"Qing Beile, today is a day of great joy for the Zheng family and the Bian family. It's no problem for you to challenge me. Just tell me a time, and I, Su Qingyun, will accompany you anytime and anywhere."

Su Qingyun did not expect that Qing Beile, a defeated general, would dare to come to him and challenge him nakedly.

Qing Beile snorted coldly, "Everyone in the Zheng family is dead. Do they still have the intention to hold a wedding? I saw that the wedding is over."

"Are you scared when you say this now? If you are scared, I, Qing Beile, am not the type to kill everyone."

Hearing Qing Beile's words, Su Qingyun frowned, "Did you kill Zheng Xiaoliang?"

"Su Qingyun, this competition is a competition of martial arts. Don't put the matter of killing people on me. There are laws at any time." Qing Beile had a look of disdain on his face.

Su Qingyun looked behind her. The Zheng family was already crying. No matter how useless Zheng Xiaoliang was, he was still a member of the Zheng family. How could the Zheng family not feel uncomfortable? It was obvious that they had no intention of getting married again at this time.

Qing Beile saw the hesitation on Su Qingyun's face and continued, "Su Qingyun, as long as you dare to fight with me, I can tell you who the murderer of Zheng Xiaoliang is."

"Although I didn't kill the person, I saw who the murderer was. It's up to you whether you want to know. As long as you beat me, I can tell you." Qing Beile's tone was firm,

It looks like you really know.

The Zheng family all looked at Su Qingyun, waiting for Su Qingyun to express his position.

People from the Zheng family

After hearing Qing Beile's words, they all looked at Su Qingyun. Seeing the eyes of the Zheng family, Su Qingyun nodded. Qing Beile had fought against him many times and had never won once. This time he openly faced

So many people challenged him, and he looked confident. Su Qingyun felt a little uneasy, but then he thought about it, Qing Beile might have said that deliberately to put pressure on himself.

Su Qingyun smiled when he thought of this and said, "Qing Beile, since you insist on doing this, then I will accompany you. However, you must keep your word."

Qing Beile shook the fan in his hand, "This is natural, but I'm just afraid that Mr. Su will hear the murderer's name..."

Qing Beile did not say the second half of what he said.

"Qing Beile, what do you mean? You made it clear."

Qing Beile glanced at Heizi behind Su Qingyun, and laughed twice, "Mr. Su, whether you win or lose, you will know after a while."

Qing Beile was very strange when he was little. Su Qingyun knew that no matter how he asked at this time, Qing Beile would definitely not know what to say, so he stopped talking nonsense to him.

The two of them started fighting, and Su Qingyun discovered that Qing Beile had improved a lot in his kung fu in just a few days. It was obviously due to the guidance of an expert, and his kung fu was mixed with some of Tianquan's kung fu and some other things.

The crooked kung fu.

"Qing Beile, you actually learned kung fu from people from the Yang Kingdom." When the two people got closer, Su Qingyun asked coldly.

"Su Qingyun, you are too shallow. Do kung fu still have national boundaries? Do you care who I learn from?" Qing Beile retorted.

"Su Qingyun snorted, it's just some crooked ways."

Qing Beile said nothing, sneered, and slapped Su Qingyun on the chest. Su Qingyun felt a strong wind coming over. Su Qingyun ducked to the side. Suddenly he felt a strong wind.

A stinging sensation came out, like being bitten by a mosquito. It only hurt for a moment and then disappeared. Su Qingyun didn't take it seriously.

The two of them had passed more than a dozen moves in the blink of an eye. Su Qingyun felt that his body seemed a little tired. Only then did he realize that something was wrong. He was almost hit by Qing Beile several times.

The Sixth Prince who was watching from behind felt something was wrong with Su Qingyun.

"Qingyun, what's going on? Are you too tired recently?" The Sixth Prince said to himself.

"Sixth Prince, my master seems to be no match for Qing Beile. Do you want me to take his place?" Yao Shunmin also saw something was wrong with Su Qingyun.

"Wait a minute. Calling your master back is equivalent to admitting defeat." The Sixth Prince said.

Su Qingyun secretly mobilized his inner strength, reached out and took out the dagger. He wanted to defeat Qing Beile as soon as possible.

The fan in Qingbeile's hand is not an ordinary fan. It looks like paper on the outside, but is actually made of very thin polished iron sheets, and it is said that it has blood sealing its throat.

Su Qingyun stabbed him with the dagger, Qing Beile moved his body and hid. The fan in his hand went towards Su Qingyun's chest.

Every move was fatal to Su Qingyun. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Qingbeile had killed Su Qingyun.

There were many people gathered at the entrance of the hotel, everyone was watching the excitement and talking quietly.

Su Qingyun felt cold sweat break out on his forehead, breathing

It also became more urgent.

"when--"

The dagger and the fan collided together, making a loud noise. Taking advantage of this moment, Su Qingyun and Qing Beile turned around. Su Qingyun kicked a leaf on the ground towards Qing Beile. Although it was just a leaf, it had

Su Qingyun's skill, this light and fluttering leaf, stabbed Qing Beile like a sharp blade.

And following this leaf, the dagger in Su Qingyun's hand moved towards Qingbeile. The dagger drew an arc in the air. Although Qingbeile hid very quickly, his clothes were also torn.

Qing Beile's face couldn't help but change, the expression in his eyes became even colder, and he couldn't help but hold the fan in his hand.

Although he knew Su Qingyun's abilities and treated Su Qingyun as a powerful rival in life, he never expected that Su Qingyun who was poisoned could still be so tyrannical.

The two people's weapons met again, and their eyes met.

"Qing Beile, you are really a coward, you actually used poison." Su Qingyun said coldly.

"Don't talk nonsense when you have no proof or evidence. It's ridiculous to make excuses because you are not as good as others." Qing Beile is not stupid either. How could he admit that he used drugs in front of so many people?

"Su Qingyun, I think you are going to die soon. If you think you are going to die, you can admit defeat." Qing Beile said with a wicked smile.

"Admit defeat, let me tell you, there is no word for "admit defeat" in my dictionary." After Su Qingyun finished speaking, he kicked out. On the surface, this kick looked fast and hard, but as long as Su Qingyun knew about his kick,

The strength and speed are not enough.

Su Qingyun didn't want to continue fighting. He also knew that his physical strength was slowly getting smaller. But he knew that Qingbeile's intentions were not good. Even if he surrendered at this time, Qingbeile would not let him go.

At this moment, an old man and a middle-aged man appeared.

Seeing the appearance of these two people, Su Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief.

"Qing Beile, I haven't seen you for a long time, do you still recognize my old man?" The old man smiled at Qing Beile.

When Qing Beile saw the old man, he couldn't help but frowned, "Why are you here?"

"This is my disciple. If you want to kill my disciple, how could I not come?" the old man said with a smile.

"He is your disciple?" Qing Beile's expression changed.

Qing Beile saw the old man's expression as if he was very scared, and frowned, "Su Qingyun, let's fight here today and wait for another day to fight again."

After Qing Beile finished speaking, he turned around and disappeared on the street.

Su Qingyun could no longer hold on and fell to the ground with a plop. He fainted.

"Qingyun, what's wrong with you?" The Sixth Prince rushed over.

Ye Qiaomu also hurriedly came to Su Qingyun, tears streaming down his face, "Qingyun, what's wrong with you, wake up."

"He's been poisoned. Carry him in first." The old man ordered.

Everyone carried Su Qingyun in with all their hands, and Murong Shan found a quiet room to settle Su Qingyun.

"Old man, please save Qingyun." Ye Qiaomu cried and begged the old man.
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