The Soldier King Becomes a Useless Little Girl

Chapter 281 - 280: The Foolish Father Takes the Stage

Jin Chen’s words had just finished when an eagle spread its wings, and he had already landed on the arena, pointing at Xin Lin with a provocative gesture.

Xin Lin, unhurried, strolled onto the arena.

On the arena, there was still a puddle of blood that had not yet dried.

That bloodstain, however, was left by Little Xinzhuo just before.

Xin Lin’s eyes narrowed, her hands tightly clenched together.

"You claim to be an Advanced Spirit Master, I’d like to see how much stronger you are than that little ghost just now, use your most powerful Spirit Art, let everyone see."

Jin Chen shouted loudly.

"To deal with someone like you, I don’t need any Spirit Art at all."

Xin Lin hooked her lips in response.

Knowing very well that Grandmaster Jin would intervene with Spiritual Energy, why would she foolishly use Spiritual Energy in battle again?

"I think you’re so scared you’ve even forgotten your Spirit Art, I’ve always said, the Longteng Stele was wrong, you’re not an Advanced Spirit Master, you’re just trash!"

Jin Chen laughed loudly.

Jin Chen’s body, golden Protective True Qi, rapidly spread out.

At this moment, there was a disturbance outside the North Square.

Jin Chen’s laughter had not yet ceased.

But before his eyes, a blur occurred, and the previously inconspicuous Xin Lin’s gaze suddenly changed.

The temperature on the entire arena suddenly dropped a few degrees.

Just when the two were about to clash, a sudden disturbance occurred outside.

"What’s happening? Who’s causing such a commotion?"

Emperor Longteng said displeasedly.

"Reporting to the Emperor, Grand Doctor Chu... Young Master Chu is causing a disturbance outside, wanting to rush in."

The Imperial Guard, sweating profusely, hurried to report.

"Bei Qing, how did he get here? Tianyi, didn’t you say your elder brother caught a cold and could not come to watch the Zixiao Palace Exam?"

Upon hearing that Chu Beiqing had arrived, Emperor Longteng got up hurriedly, losing interest in the ongoing competition.

Emperor Longteng valued his sworn brother Chu Beiqing greatly; the favor the Chu Mansion enjoyed today was all due to Chu Beiqing’s influence.

Knowing Chu Beiqing loved excitement, he had asked Chu Tianyi to bring Chu Beiqing along before the Imperial Examination started, but Chu Tianyi had made an excuse to decline.

"Reporting to the Emperor, my elder brother felt slightly better yesterday, but he hasn’t fully recovered. I was worried about his inconvenience, so I let him rest at home. But he followed here unexpectedly, I will send him back right now."

Chu Tianyi cursed inwardly.

"This fool, I asked him to wait outside, how could he rush in here."

Early this morning, he came to the North Square to watch this session of the Zixiao Palace Exam, only to find Chu Beiqing followed him right at the mansion’s gate.

Chu Beiqing, for some unknown reason today, insisted on following him.

Chu Tianyi was reluctant, but Chu Beiqing lay in front of the carriage and wouldn’t budge. Afraid it would attract onlookers, Chu Tianyi could only bring him along.

After arriving at the North Square, Chu Tianyi left him in the carriage with orders to his subordinates to watch him, yet Chu Beiqing still managed to break in.

"Let him in. Bei Qing has always enjoyed watching the Zixiao Palace Exam the most."

Emperor Longteng commanded someone to move a chair next to him; Empress Feng’s face darkened slightly, and reluctantly, she moved her royal seat to the side.

But then, a man causing a disturbance ran into the North Square; it was indeed Chu Beiqing.

"Silly Chu, how did he get here?"

Seeing Chu Beiqing, Xin Lin was also slightly surprised; she hadn’t seen Chu Beiqing for several days and somewhat missed the foolish father.

"Daughter... daughter..."

As Chu Beiqing rushed into the North Square, looking around, he immediately spotted the small figure on the arena.

He made a move to climb onto the arena but was pulled down by Chu Tianyi and several Imperial Guards.

Behind Xin Lin, a flurry of punches whistled, and without looking back, she knew it was that shameless Jin Chen, sneakily launching a covert attack.