Last year, he announced his withdrawal from the World God of War Competition.

Because he has completed five consecutive personal championships, he no longer needs the so-called God of War Competition to enhance his popularity.

Even my five consecutive championships and five championships may become my swansong. No one will break this record for at least thirty to fifty years.

But the Dragon Kingdom still needs a God of War and needs to promote our country’s prestige.

Zhao Ting is a good candidate for inheritance.

When I was as old as Zhao Ting, I just went to participate in the World God of War Competition.

My master Ling Wuxiao is the God of War, and I am also the God of War. If my apprentice is also the God of War, then three generations of people will be the God of War, and this will become a myth.

When Zhao Ting heard that his master asked him to participate in the World God of War Competition next year, he couldn't help but look overjoyed.

However, Chen Shouze's expression suddenly changed and he shouted: "No!"

His voice was very abrupt and loud, which startled Zhao Ting and made Qin Lang frown and look at him suspiciously.

Chen Shouze ignored his gaffe and said in a deep voice: "Zhao Ting is a prince, a prince, and the backbone of the Plateau Province today. He cannot participate in the God of War Competition."

"Once danger occurs, it will be very troublesome."

What Chen Shouze said was very conservative. He meant that once Chen Shouze failed and was killed, the Dragon Kingdom would immediately be in chaos.

Although it will not reach the level of sudden death of the king, it will definitely bring a huge impact to the interior of Dragon Kingdom.

After all, Zhao Ting's identity is here, he is a prince, he is not an ordinary person.

If he is an ordinary person, that's it. If he dies, he will be a hero. But once the prince dies, it will be the withering of the blood of the royal family.

Who dares to bear such a huge responsibility?

Besides, how dangerous is it to participate in the World God of War Competition? How can you try it easily?

The smile that had just appeared on Zhao Ting's face disappeared immediately. He looked at Chen Shouze with some depression and said helplessly: "Uncle Chen, do you want to be so strict? Isn't it just to participate in a competition?"

By the end of the sentence, he had turned into a whisper.

It can be seen that Chen Shouze often restrains him and controls him.

Otherwise, he, a young man like him, would probably make trouble all the time.

"What did you say?"

Chen Shouze squinted at Zhao Ting, his tone a little unhappy.

Zhao Ting immediately lowered his head and said nothing, but his mood was extremely depressed, and the joy of the master's arrival also dissipated a lot.

Qin Lang was very happy to see that Chen Shouze could control Zhao Ting.

He was also afraid that Zhao Ting would cause a lot of trouble due to his young age and hot-blooded personality.

Don't act out of passion like you did in the past. If you see something unpleasant, you will immediately take action, shooting, and looking for armored vehicles.

Such outrageous things are simply synonymous with domineering.

If he didn't do good things, he would definitely be called a domineering rich man.

Now that I do things on my own, although I am full of passion, my hand has become much gentler, at least I can't commit suicide privately.

It's not that he is timid, or that he is tactful, but that he is not young, almost thirty years old.

The thirty-year-old self cannot be as cynical and indifferent as the twenty-year-old self.

Especially when you have a family and children, you need to be more secure.

Those who witnessed him saw him gradually move from immaturity to maturity, from acting casually to acting before planning.

This is a kind of growth. Of course, growth will inevitably lead to loss of vitality, which is also inevitable.

Who told him that he was already a thirty-year-old adult?

"Old Chen, what you said makes sense."

"However, I still insist on letting Zhao Ting compete."

When Chen Shouze heard this, he became anxious and immediately wanted to refute.

"Qin Lang, you..."

"Listen to me!"

Before Chen Shouze could say anything, he was directly interrupted by Qin Lang.

"Zhao Ting cannot truly grow if he has not experienced ups and downs, and a person who has not seen blood cannot become a strong man."

"Although he is a member of the royal family, he grew up among the people. The education he received was mass education, not aristocratic elite education."

"What's more, who says that the prince of the royal family cannot die? What? Is the life of a prince precious? Is the son of a common man cheap?"

"This world belongs to our Zhao family. If he doesn't sacrifice his own life, he still expects others to sacrifice their lives?"

"My master Ling Wuxiao can do it, I, Qin Lang, can do it, but Zhao Ting, what can't he do?"

When Qin Lang said this, his expression became very solemn and serious.

His attitude has also been very firm. Zhao Ting must go to the World God of War Competition, not because he is cruel, but because he must go.

If something unexpected happens, then something unexpected happens.

It can only be explained that it was Zhao Ting's fate.

The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy, that's how it is.

If you don't risk your life for fame and fortune, why do you need to engage in this life-and-death business?

Wouldn't it be better to just be an ordinary citizen and make money in an ordinary way?

"But…"

After listening to Qin Lang's words, Chen Shouze wanted to say something else, but Qin Lang waved his hand to stop him.

"Old Chen, don't be soft-hearted, I know you like Zhao Ting very much."

"The amount of thought you spend on him is definitely no less than my master."

"You can even be considered half of his master."

"But sometimes, if he doesn't become cruel, he won't be able to grow."

This was the answer I gave to Chen Shouze, but whether Chen Shouze agreed or not, the matter was settled.

Chen Shouze looked hesitant and ugly, and said nothing for a long time.

When Zhao Ting saw this, he rolled his eyes, knelt on one knee on the ground, clasped his fists and said to Chen Shouze: "Uncle Chen, just let me go."

"I am from the Zhao family, and the blood of the royal family flows in my bones, but my mother is a child of ordinary people, and I am also a child of common people. I am not precious."

"Besides, I'm not afraid of getting hurt, let alone death."

"I just want everyone in the Dragon Kingdom to know that if the children of ordinary people dare to sacrifice, my Zhao family will also dare to sacrifice."

"If I really die or become crippled, it is my fate. I can't blame others."

"But I really want to bring back a God of War for the Dragon Kingdom, for myself, and for my master and master!"

"So, please Uncle Chen, help me."

After Zhao Ting said this, he deeply clasped his fists and bowed.

When Chen Shouze saw this, what else could he say? He could only sigh deeply, wave his hands with a wry smile: "That's all, your master has agreed, what else can I say?"

"Then go ahead."

Immediately, Chen Shouze's expression changed and became sharper, with a cold look in his eyes.

"So, in the next six months, you can practice well for me."

"You must break through to the second level of Bone Refining Realm or above, otherwise I will never let you compete!"

In the past few years, those who have reached the eighth or ninth level of Qi training can participate in the World War Temple Competition, and then they can enter the top eight or even the top four, and even win the championship.

However, since last year, as the world's ancient martial arts world has begun to take action, and all the powerful players have come out to participate, the competition has become extremely difficult.

Now participating in the World God of War Competition, no one with the strength of the first level of Bone Refining Realm is qualified to compete for the top sixteen.

If you want to become the top eight or even go further, the second level of Bone Refining Realm is the most basic level.

Only a monster like Qin Lang can defeat the strong with the weak.

There is only one in the world, there is no second.

Seeing what Chen Shouze said, Qin Lang nodded in agreement: "Yes, you must hone yourself and participate in the competition in the best condition."

"Master's experience is not suitable for you. Master can defeat the strong with the weak. Back then, he defeated an opponent at the ninth level of Qi Training Realm at the seventh level and became the champion."

"But you must hone yourself now and strive to be the well-deserved first person in the same level."

"He even has the ability and courage to fight back."

Qin Lang glanced at Zhao Ting and knew Zhao Ting's strength at the moment.

Now Zhao Ting has not yet broken through to the bone refining realm, he is still at the peak of the eighth level of the qi training realm, and is still some distance away from the ninth level of the qi refining realm.

"Master, here are the Peiyuan Pill, the Marrow Cleansing Pill, and the Strengthening Pill. They are all top-notch things."

"I'll leave some for you. In the next six months, your Uncle Chen will train you hard."

"If you are not trained until you are weak, you are not qualified."

"Old Chen, practice hard and don't feel bad."

Qin Lang looked at Chen Shouze again and gave him instructions.

Chen Shouze also nodded seriously and said: "Sweat more in peacetime and bleed less in war."

"Master...Uncle Chen..."

Zhao Ting was frightened when he heard this, and was a little worried about himself in the next six months.

But the worry is about training, not competing.
Chapter completed!