Chapter 235 Dongfang Qiming

The little prince picked up the kettle next to him and brewed a cup of tea for himself. While drinking the tea, he looked at the highest stand. He didn't hear what Ye Zhantian was saying at all. At this time, Ye Zhantian might be thirsty and turned around to drink a sip of water. He found that others were looking at him with strange eyes...

Because the two chairs in front of the platform opposite were empty, and there were dozens of chairs behind them. The people sitting on them were basically wearing brocade clothes and jade belts. You could tell at a glance that these people were of extraordinary identity. So he didn't hear what Ye Zhantian said. Ye Zhantian might be tired of nagging, so he turned around to have a cup of tea, but when he turned around, he suddenly smoked and shouted at Lan Wenxuan: "You guy stand up for me." Lan Wenxuan stood up obediently...

"I'll tell me what I just said?" Ye Zhantian asked Lan Wenxuan.

"The dean knows what the dean said just now." Lan Wenxuan replied. He thought to himself, since I have defeated you grandfather and grandson today, I will play with you...

"Of course I know. I taught you a lesson just now. Have you listened?" Ye Zhantian roared.

"The dean just taught the boy a lesson, of course he knows."

"What did I teach you a lesson?" Ye Zhantian asked with his eyes wide open.

Lan Wenxuan said: "What did the dean teach me a lesson? Of course the dean knows!" Whenever heard the conversation between the two, he burst into laughter.

"Of course I know..." As soon as he answered questions and answers, he heard everyone's laughter, and then he turned around and realized Lan Wenxuan's words. He kicked his eyes and reached out to grab Lan Wenxuan's collar...

"A gentleman doesn't act." Lan Wenxuan said, swaying his body, just avoiding Ye Zhantian's claw.

"I have never been a gentleman." With a bent hand, Ye Zhantian grabbed him from the side again.

Lan Wenxuan shortened and avoided Ye Zhantian's capture, but he said at this moment: "Suspend, pause, who is on par with the emperor?"

The two were so fast that some people didn't even see the afterimage, as if the two had not moved. No one noticed that a participant showed a stern look on his face in the third position of the first row. At this time, it was Dongfang Qiming, one of the people. Dongfang Qiming's identity was a mystery, and no one knew that the reason why he was able to enter the Royal Academy was that he thought that the Shaw Family of the imperial capital was to be sent to him, which was a small family that had already declined.

Ye Zhantian turned his head and looked over, then looked at the time, and said, "Who else can be there except the king of Xuanyin Empire! The lottery is about to begin, and I will let you go today, but don't have a chain for this grand event, otherwise I will deal with you to death!"

On the platform opposite here, the two empire kings stood in front of each other and gave humility to each other. The old emperor of the Liwu Empire said: "Today is the 100-year event of Haozhou Continent, which has lasted for hundreds of thousands of years..." He said a lot of words to attract people, because every time the contestant took out one person, he was a talent and the target of the various countries' competition...

After half an hour of talking nonsense, he finally returned. At this time, someone came up from behind and quickly announced: "The competition time is 288. The competition time is set to be half a month. Now, please invite all the contestants to draw lots on the four stages. Let's talk about the award settings of various countries. Lan Wenxuan didn't take the others to heart. When he announced that one of the awards of the Liwu Empire was Fantasy Firefly Town, he breathed a sigh of relief..."

At this time, Lan Wenxuan found that the other students had already walked down the stairs, and he was the only one standing on the stage, while Ye Zhantian waited to look at Lan Wenxuan. Lan Wenxuan came to his senses, laughed dryly, and chased towards other academys...

Eight participants walked into the east ring. At this time, Dongfang Qiming was a few steps behind. He was walking side by side with Lan Wenxuan and said, "Senior Wenxuan, his cultivation seems to be more than one star Sword Emperor?"

Lan Wenxuan was stunned. He didn't expect anyone to chat with him, pointing at him and asking Dongfang Qiming: "Are you asking?" He asked with certainty for fear that the other party would get the wrong person.

Dongfang Qiming smiled and said, "Of course, but I'm just curious. If you don't have the convenience of answering, you don't need to answer." The guy said to Lan Wenxuan by retreating.

Lan Wenxuan turned his head and looked at it again, with a smile on his face, and said lightly: "Senior Qiming thinks I have reached what level?" He said instead.

Dongfang Qiming, seeing that he hadn't asked anything, was not giving up, and said to Lan Wenxuan: "Listen to the rumors outside, Wenxuan took down the West Medicine Shop in the City some time ago. Is this true?" The whole imperial capital was probably well-known for the matter. Seeing that this guy had nothing to say and what he wanted to do, he felt a little more confused...

Although Lan Wenxuan was puzzled, he did not show it to his face. He responded: "Yes, it just happened to be a little money and do some business. Is Senior Qiming also interested in the pharmacy?"

Dongfang Qiming shook his hand and said, "Little money? That's one billion! Wenxuan, you can really joke. I wonder which hidden door Wenxuan comes from?" When he heard about the hidden door, Lan Wenxuan's heart suddenly lit up. He thought to himself, looking at this guy Li asking about his origin, and speaking about the hidden door, his tone was so plain, and he was one of the tenth people who had experienced in the secular world...

Thinking of this, I suddenly felt aroused in my heart. A bold assumption filled my mind and said to myself: "These young talents may be many hidden princes at the event." If this is not the case, a group of sword emperors will be produced every hundred years. After a hundred years, even if one-third of these sword emperors step into the sword saint, there will be nearly a hundred. But it is almost difficult to see one of the sword saints, what does this mean? There is only one person who is a hidden sect. After attending the event, most of them have returned to the sects...

If this is true, then after hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation among these hidden sects, there are probably countless sword saints. I think that he is a little more curious about those mysterious hidden sects...

Lan Wenxuan thought about it, but he still kept a smile on his face and replied: "Answer casually, Brother Qiming was joking. If I were a descendant sect, would I still do my own business? I am just an ordinary person with good luck."

As soon as Lan Wenxuan finished speaking, Dongfang Qiming said: "With junior Wenxuan's talent, even if you want to find a hidden sect to join, it is not impossible. If you are willing, I would like to introduce one to my junior." He said it very smoothly. Lan Wenxuan smiled in his heart as soon as he heard it. It turned out that this guy was fighting to win over his ideas.

Lan Wenxuan sighed and said, "Thank you for your kindness in Senior Qiming. My parents are old and must stay by their side. As the saying goes, parents are not traveling far away." Dongfang Qiming changed a few times, but Lan Wenxuan did not take it seriously.

However, Dongfang Qiming quickly returned to normal and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that Junior Wenxuan is still a filial son, so I won't force you anymore. But when do you want to join the Hidden Sect, you can come to me."

At this time, there were no steps under the ring, but for the Sword Emperor, there was no difference between the plain and it was easy to go up. At this time, there was a slap on the table and dozens of signs. Lan Wenxuan smiled and said, "If there was really that day, I would definitely come to see Senior Qiming." The two of them said while raising the ring...

The two of them walked along the side of a table, Lan Wenxuan smiled and said, "Senior, please ask first?" Dongfang Qiming was not polite to Lan Wenxuan, and pulled out a sign casually. Lan Wenxuan had a long neck and saw that it was number 66...

Lan Wenxuan smiled and said, "I didn't expect that the senior would draw such a good number. I think the senior will definitely be famous in this grand event." As he said, he stretched towards the signboard...
Chapter completed!