If they thought Ye Jingyu was lucky in the previous game, then no one thought so after this game...

Soul masters at the soul-prominent realm, martial artists at the martial arts realm, and powerful flesh-body. Such terrifying combat power actually gathered on a person. Even they dared not say that they would definitely beat Ye Jingyu. Because of this, their faces were a little complicated, and they didn't know how to accept such a thing...

"The last competition will be a duel between him and Huangfu Buyue. Do you think he can defeat Huangfu Buyue?" Ying Xiaoxiao said...

"Hmph, Huangfu Buyue is a personal disciple of the Dragon Catching Sect, which is not comparable to the black-faced man of that day. I heard that he only used three moves to defeat Mu Zhan this time... Mu Zhan is a master of the Mu family's younger generation. Even if we are us, they may not be his opponent, but they can't walk three moves in Huangfu Buyue's hands. Hehe, do you think that kid can win?" Yue Youqun sneered. Although he knew Ye Jingyu's real strength, he was still a little dissatisfied when he thought that he had picked up such a big advantage that day...

"What I mean is that the strength shown by Huangfu Buyue has always been in the innate realm, but I always have a feeling that this is not his real strength. Although Ye Jingyu has both soul and martial arts, his soul technique has not reached the level of soul condensation, and that little combat power is not enough to be a concern. When he meets Huangfu Buyue, there should be no chance of winning..." Ye Longyi also drank a glass of wine and said lightly. He didn't believe that Ye Jingyu could defeat Huangfu Buyue...

"Isn't the martial arts top scholar this time the title of the general of the country? If he can really defeat Huangfu Buyue, I will come to the door myself and be his pawn..." Boye Li, who had not spoken, suddenly drank the wine in the glass in one gulp and said fiercely. Obviously, he was so unwilling to accept it by Ye Jingyu that day...

As soon as this statement was spoken, the other three were stunned. This guy was not so severely stimulated, right?

"Brother Bili, what if..." Yue Youqun wanted to persuade Bili very much, but he didn't expect that he would be interrupted by Bili before he finished speaking...

"Nothing if he really defeated Huangfu Buyue head-on, what if he was a pawn for him?" Bili said lightly, but there was a look of unwillingness in his eyes. The other three were stunned. They didn't understand why Bili, who had always been calm, could have said such words...

But no one noticed that the deep light occasionally flashed in the unwilling eyes of Boye Leave...

Yunjing, royal palace, imperial study room...

Luo Xiaofeng was not wearing his dragon robe, but was wearing a simple long robe, with a calm expression and looked more like a scholar. At this time, he was sitting in front of the wide desk, looking at a painting on the table...

In front of him, an old man in a long blue gown with sparse hair and thin face, as if he would die at any time...

"What do you think of this guy?" Luo Xiaofeng did not look up, and a faint voice came from his mouth...

"Perfect genius..." The old man only spoke these words, his expression was not cold, but he was absolutely not respectful. He could not find many people in the entire Shuyun Kingdom who could be like the king of Shuyun Kingdom...

"Is it used or eliminate?" Luo Xiaofeng did not blame him and said lightly, but his right hand picked up the brush placed on the inkstone, gently dipped it ink, and began to write something on the calligraphy and paintings in front of him...

"It depends on Your Majesty's thoughts..." The old man raised his head, his turbid eyes looked so godless...

"Haha..." Luo Xiaofeng smiled faintly, but did not say anything more...

"Your Majesty, among the four princes, the most ruthless one is the eldest young master, the most straightforward one is the second young master, the most mysterious one is the seventh young master, and the most like you is the third young master..." The old man saw that Luo Xiaofeng did not speak, but said again...

"Gu knows what you mean. Feng'er is indeed a very good person, but his own strength is really a little worse. This guy is definitely not a thing in the pool. Once one day the dragon flies to the sky, how can Feng'er suppress it with his ability..." Luo Xiaofeng sighed...

"Your Majesty still want to remove him?" The old man raised his eyebrows...

"Qin Yan told Gu that this boy was a playboy who knew nothing a few months ago. After a few months, he became a martial artist who reached the realm of soul display, and he also possessed physical strength that ordinary people could not imagine. Such a person is no longer described as a genius. Do you dare to use such a person?" Luo Xiaofeng suddenly frowned, and his eyes were full of melancholy...

"Your Majesty, are you planning to be the monarch of a small country for generations?" The old man did not answer, but instead asked Luo Xiaofeng...

For a moment, Luo Xiaofeng's expression was shocked...

Yes, although I am the king of a country, what decisions I have to make depends on the face of the Tianyuan Empire. What does such a monarch mean? I have worked hard to practice and finally broke through the realm of the Martial Saint and greatly extended my life. Is it just to be the king of this small piece of land?

The Tianyuan Empire, the Xuanyuan family, and that unimaginable family, will the Luo family be surrendered forever?

Luo Xiaofeng's eyes were constantly flashing with various lights. After a long time, he sighed heavily...

"Forget it, if you are afraid of this, how can you accomplish great things? Let him stay with the third brother. If he can survive the assassination of the eldest brother, second brother, and seventh brother, I will train him well..." Luo Xiaofeng said lightly, but the meaning of the words was so heavy...

"Your Majesty is wise..." The old man showed a faint smile on his old face, and his turbid eyes revealed a dazzling light...

"Oh..." Seeing the light in the old man's eyes, Luo Xiaofeng sighed heavily, but did not say anything more...

He knew that when he sat in this position, while enjoying great prosperity and wealth, he also took on many responsibilities and promises left by his ancestors...

Although the old man in front of him was a palace slave, he once had a noble surname, Nanfeng...

This is the big surname that once had with Xuanyuan, Tuoba, and his name...
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