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Dou Wuge.
This is one of the busiest places in the imperial capital.
However, today's Douwu Pavilion is extremely lively, full of people's voices, and countless dignitaries gather towards Douwu Pavilion.
"Why don't you sell it to me? Isn't my net worth of two to three hundred million yuan not enough?"
"Is 200 million to 300 million worth a lot? My master is worth 800 million, and he won't sell it"
"It is said that there are too many people who came to watch the battle this time. The Dou Martial Pavilion has temporarily raised the standard. Even if you don't have a billionaire net worth, you can't buy a ticket"
"So exaggerated?"
"Nonsense It is said that the top ten sects, the four great families, and the royal family have all sent people here"
The sea of ??people at the entrance of Tianzi Pavilion was turbulent.
In the past, with a net worth of 100 million taels, Tianzi Pavilion, which could be entered for another one million taels of silver, has now increased its net worth by one billion taels, and at the same time, each ticket has been sold for 10 million taels of silver.
People who bought tickets flocked even more.
Just for the ticket price this time alone, Dou Wu Ge can earn hundreds of billions of taels of silver.
Xue Wuhen looked at the crowds of people outside, squeezed their heads to buy tickets, and showed a playful smile on his face: "Xiao Tianjiao's reputation is really useful. When I heard that someone wants to challenge Xiao Tianjiao's record, there are so many people Come!"
"After all, he is the first genius of the Daqian Dynasty, and the current Son of the Heavenly Sword Sect has just broken through to the Faxiang Realm not long ago, and he is in full swing!"
"Master, the tickets are sold out!"
"The ten major sects, the four major sects, the royal family, the Xiao family basically all those who are eligible to buy tickets in the imperial capital have come!"
Hearing the good news from his subordinates, Xue Wuhen nodded, squinted his eyes and said, "How is the personnel arrangement?"
"The personnel from the first level to the ninth level of the Dao Tribulation Realm have been arranged according to your instructions."
A strong man at the pinnacle of the Golden Core Realm grinned, with a sinister look on his face, "I also discussed with them, the first eight will deliberately lose to Yi Punch, and we will defeat him when the ninth one comes! "
Xue Wuhen squinted his eyes, and said lightly: "Remember to let them act more realistically, don't let people see the flaws."
"Pavilion Master, don't worry! They are all veterans!"
Xue Wuhen nodded in satisfaction, waved his hand and said, "Let Yi Punch go to Tianzi Pavilion!"
"yes!"
Several people retreated immediately.
Xue Wuhen sipped the wine in his hand lightly, and exclaimed in admiration: "Good wine must be tasted slowly These guys are all extremely shrewd, and they have to bait enough to get the money out of their pockets!"
On the way to the Tianzi Pavilion duel field.
Xiao Yi, who had a black mask on his face, paused slightly, and a figure appeared in front of him.
This figure is so familiar.
The two looked at each other.
Xiao Yi recognized the other party at a glance, but the other party didn't seem to recognize him at all.
This person is Xiao Zhengde, the Patriarch of the Xiao Family!
The Dou Martial Pavilion expert who was in charge of leading the way said respectfully: "Patriarch Xiao!"
"Um!"
Xiao Zhengde nodded, with a haughty look on his face, he squinted at Xiao Yi, "Boy, is it you who threatened to challenge the record set by my son?"
Xiao Yi's body tensed up suddenly, his fists clenched involuntarily.
Even if he told himself repeatedly that that family had nothing to do with him, and the person in front of him was not his father.
But when he actually faced it, he still couldn't help but look forward to it, hoping that Xiao Zhengde would recognize him. However, the reality once again disappointed him, taking a deep breath, Xiao Yi nodded: "It's me!"
Tch!
Xiao Zhengde sneered, crossed his arms around his chest, walked around Xiao Yi, shook his head and said, "I don't see any superpowers in you, and you don't look like a fool. How could you have such an unrealistic idea? Little Guy, I advise you to give up. My son Tianjiao is the first genius of the Dagan Dynasty, the holy son of the Heavenly Sword Sect. He is a super master of the Faxiang Realm at the age of 24. Who gave you the courage to challenge his record? "
Sure enough.
It still hasn't changed at all!
In his eyes there is still only Xiao Tianjiao.
Xiao Yi let out a long breath of turbid air, tried his best to regain his composure, and said lightly: "There are people out there, there are people out there, how will you know if you don't try?"
"Hahaha, it's a good saying that there are people outside of people and there is a sky outside the sky. This is true, but it is for you ants.of. My son, Tianjiao, is what you call an outsider, outsider outside the sky" Xiao Zhengde's words were precise and full of sarcasm.
Xiao Yi let go of his clenched fist quietly, and said: "I may not be inferior to Xiao Tianjiao, how will I know if I don't try!"
This sentence has been hidden in Xiao Yi's heart for a long time!
During those eight years in captivity, when Xiao Zhengde ruthlessly announced that he would go to the Fang family to be his son-in-law, he really wanted to say this to Xiao Zhengde. However, Xiao Zhengde never gave him a chance.
Today he finally said this sentence.
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Xiao Zhengde didn't recognize him at all.
Xiao Zhengde was taken aback for a moment, shook his head and sighed: "Okay, then let's wait and see!"
The two passed each other.
The sliver of hope in Xiao Yi's heart was completely annihilated at this moment.
Instead, there was a touch of coldness and determination.
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The Tianzi Pavilion is as big as ten Dizi Pavilions. After all, it is the powerhouses of the Dao Tribulation Realm who are fighting here, and the battle movement is far stronger than the powerhouses of the Golden Core Realm. Coupled with the surrounding protective magic circle, it is also more powerful.
Just to maintain this protective circle for an hour, it needs to consume primordial stones worth hundreds of millions of taels of silver.
It is enough to withstand the fight of the peak powerhouse of Dao Tribulation Realm.
The auditorium was already full of people.
There is a row of VIP rooms on the top floor of the southeast, northwest, and four directions. The tickets for each VIP room start at ten million taels of silver, and today they are sold for 100 million taels of silver. Anyone who can enter the VIP room is a bigwig or a wealthy businessman.
The VIP room in the east.
Yang Ling's face was cold, and beside him sat a man in a Chinese robe, whose face was somewhat similar to Yang Ling's.
This is Yang Ling's elder brother, Yang Jin, the sixth son of Emperor Qian today.
Yang Lin is a disciple of Tianjianzong and the person in charge of Tianjianzong's branch in the imperial capital. He is sitting on a big horse with his legs crossed, with a playful look on his face: "Imperial Brother, I heard that you and Emperor Father recommended that Xiao Yi be in charge of Xiaoshanheyuan?"
Yang Ling nodded expressionlessly.
Yang Jin tutted his tongue and said: "Confused! Don't you know the relationship between Xiao Yi and brother Xiao? You let him sit as the dean of the Xiaoshanhe Academy. Isn't that offending Senior Brother Xiao for no reason?"
Yang Ling said lightly: "Whether Xiao Yi or Xiao Tianjiao is a citizen of my Dagan Dynasty, what's wrong with me recommending Xiao Yi?"
"Even if you recommend a beggar, or even a cat or a dog, there is nothing wrong with it. But you recommend Xiao Yi, which is to slap Senior Brother Xiao in the face again, and to provoke the relationship between Senior Brother Xiao and the royal family"
Yang Jin snorted coldly. He knew that he was not qualified to compete for the throne. He had always supported the eldest prince Yang Kun, so he naturally didn't have such a good face towards Yang Ling. Brother Xiao, apologize to him face to face and beg for his forgiveness. This is what Brother Dahuang meant!"
"Remove Xiao Yi? Make amends to Xiao Tianjiao?"
Yang Ling choked for breath, then shook his head with a sneer, "Go back and tell Brother Da Huang that it is his business that he wants to curry favor with Xiao Tianjiao, and wants me, Yang Ling, to bow to him? Sorry, I can't do it!"
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Yang Jin's face turned green and pale, her eyes turned cold instantly, and she snorted coldly, "Okay, okay, I hope that when Brother Xiao's anger comes, you can still be so stubborn!"
Yang Ling said indifferently: "Don't worry about it, Brother Emperor!"
"snort!"
Yang Jin snorted coldly, flung her sleeves and left.
The armrest that Yang Ling was holding exploded with a bang, and sawdust fluttered. His eyes turned towards the direction of the duel field: "Xiao Yi, don't let me down!" (Remember this website URL: www .hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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