Reincarnation of Two Gods (Fire and Water)

Reincarnation of Two Gods (Fire and Water)
Ch 37's. Conflict With The Crown Prince



"Sorry sir, the place on the third floor has been leased by the crown prince of the Fire kingdom."


Just as Wan Li's face deteriorated, his feelings began to diverge. A shadow of his past reappeared in his mind. The hunger that had originally approached him had also disappeared in the ingestion of hatred and resentment.


"Sir, what's wrong?" Asked the owner of the food stall when he saw Wan Li who was suddenly silent. Although faint, he could also feel a murderous lust seeping out of his body.


"Eh, no sir." Wan Li tried to control his emotions.


"Okay, we'll just eat here."


"Please forgive us, sir, for making you uncomfortable. If you'd like to, you can wait a little while, so we can tidy up this place first."


"All right." They both came out of the place, waiting for their dining table to be finished in tidying up.


"Eeh, do you know? Two more weeks of the Talented Youth Tournament will be held in the Capital of the Fire kingdom."


"O yeah, I almost forgot about it. How not, this tournament is in the title once every three years. I can't wait to see it."


"..."


The conversation of the two people was in fact able to attract the attention of Chen Li. "Uncle, what do the two men mean by Uncle?"


"Either Li'er, I don't know the direction of their conversation either."


"Don't lie to me uncle, I know Uncle must know something."


It took Chen Li some time to convince his Uncle. In the end, Wan Li finally gave up.


"Li'er, that Tournament is the Talented Youth Tournament. The tournament is held every three years. Where this tournament can be followed by anyone, whether it comes from a sect of white, neutral, black, or free warriors."


Wan Li also explained that once this tournament could only be followed by White and Neutral streams. However, ever since Chen Huang was appointed as the Fire Kingdom King in your father's place, the Black Sect could also participate in this tournament. Because, they were the ones who helped Chen Huang become King.


The voice of a servant stopped Wan Li's words. They were both led to their dining table.


There seems to be a change in that place. Both are allowed to sit. On the table has also been provided a food menu in the food stall.


"Please choose what menu you will eat."


After they finished choosing, the servant left them.


Chen Li asked Wan Li to go back in more detail about this Tournament. At first Wan Li refused, because he felt insignificant. But seeing Chen Li constantly persuading him, he finally had no choice but to explain.


For a moment, four servants approached them with their hands each holding a plate filled with food.


"Goodly enjoy!" said one of the waiters after putting the dishes on the table. Then the four turned around and left them.


They also ate with greed, but the birth could not be extended when a group of people approached to both.


"Servant, why are there beggars here?" a man moustached with the armor he was wearing and a sword on his waist.


Wan Li became impetuous when he heard the man's words which he knew very well. 'General Shen Lou, ' inwardly.


He immediately lowered his head, not wanting the man to know his identity. Chen Li looked unconcerned about the man's words. He continued to eat, even more savory than before, because he had never eaten such a delicious dish. All the dishes he had eaten before had never been spiced. At best only burned.


General Shen Lou walked up to the two men, then kicked down the dining table of the two, causing the table to shatter. One of the chicken thighs that happened to be floating in the air was instantly caught by Chen Li.


"Uhh, good thing." He also sat back. While enjoying the chicken.


"How dare you not think of me?"


"What's this?" A young man came in very luxurious clothes.


Looking at the young man, everyone immediately knelt down except for Chen Li.


"Li'er, kneel!" whispered Wan Li, but ignored by Chen Li, he still continued his chicken thigh food action.


"Yes, abis. Waiter, is there still?" chen Li asked, but there was no answer.


"Look, what a pity that boy. I can already guess how his fate will be going forward."


"Yes, I'm pretty sure he won't survive, after this." The whispers of the crowd when they saw the action that Chen Li just showed. And of course, their small speech could be caught by Chen Li's sharp hearing.


"Damn it, dare you not salute the Prince!" General Shen Lou immediately got up and unsheathed his sword towards the young man wearing the hood.


"I'll hang you!" continued.


"Ck, a weak general who was willing to betray for the sake of safety and power like you, dared to hang me. In your dreams."


"Please! I'll chop your body up, boy. Then I make my dogs food." He directly thrust his fist towards Chen Li's face. His speed was no joke, but his fist only hit the wind, because the boy in front of him was now behind him.


'Hmm, you have reached the High level 5 apparently,' inner Wan Li.


"Where are you boys. Out!" press General Shen Lou.


"Uncle, what are you doing?" He looked back and found the young man there.


There were many eyes that could not believe what they were witnessing. How not, a brat with cultivation at the Intermediate stage of level 6 could disappear and reappear behind a Level 5 High stage cultivator. Not strange?


"You, dare to play me with such cheap illusions. Ch's not gonna work." He again raised his fist towards Chen Li.


Soon Chen Li jumped backwards, but he could not control himself, making him almost fall. Luckily there was Wan Li behind him and directly restrained his body.


"Thank you uncle."


"Yes." Wan Li stood up then stepped towards Prince Chen Zihao, who was staring haughtily at him.


He bowed for a moment. "I'm sorry for the Prince's niece's pardon."


"Ck, after what he did just now, you still expect me to forgive you. Don't please" he said cynically, as he looked into the face of the hooded man, trying to see his face.


He thought for a moment, before finally a cynical grin unfolded on his thin lips.


"I will forgive you, on condition that you kiss my feet."