Yue Chen stared at Lan Ling'er's face, and said word for word: "Give up Zhenbao Pavilion and follow me."

Lan Linger's calm face was full of shock.

She thought of many ways out, but she never thought of betraying Zhenbao Pavilion.

Not to mention that those who betrayed Zhenbao Pavilion all died miserably in the end, just because I was a member of the royal family of Xingxiang Kingdom, it was impossible for me to betray Zhenbao Pavilion.

but!

Lan Ling'er saw sincerity on Yue Chen's face.

The two talked many times, and most of the time they tested each other, reserved each other, and then made inscrutable expressions.

It was the first time Lan Linger saw such a sincere expression on Yue Chen's face.

Inexplicably, Lan Ling'er panicked.

Yue Chen's voice continued to sound slowly: "Perhaps, this is hard for you to accept, but it doesn't matter, I will let you go back and think about it slowly, and I will not force you. As long as you rely on me, you will be Shen Wanshan's right-hand man. My Yue Chen All foreign business can be handed over to you. In addition, I can also guarantee your safety, and no one can hurt you at all. "

"Your Majesty, my daughter will take my leave first." Lan Ling'er bowed lightly, her heart was in a mess at the moment.

Yue Chen watched her leave all the time, and the pretty back finally disappeared from Yue Chen's sight.

Yue Chen sighed softly, picked up a cup of tea and drank it like wine.

Two days later, the school grounds inside Hongyan City.

Today, finally ushered in the day to select players.

Under Jia Xu's suggestion, Yue Chen increased the original three places to eight places.

If there is more, it will be used as a substitute.

After all, in this kind of competition, casualties are unpredictable, and there is a high possibility that someone will be injured and unable to continue the battle.

That's a big deal for a substitute.

Each pro-guard team sent three young people.

After ten days of "special training", these young people are full of energy and blood, and their true energy is strong.

Who is to say, the leveling experience of the soldiers is much less than that of Yue Chen.

Yue Chen has only been promoted to one level, but each of these young people has reached the peak of the fighting spirit.

Then Yue Chen discovered a pitfall in the system, that is, the level of soldiers cannot surpass him.

According to the experience they needed, someone had already been promoted to the Battle King, but it was later discovered that after several days of training, they still could not be promoted.

Later, generals came to ask Yue Chen, and Yue Chen figured out this rule: soldiers cannot be higher than themselves.

But whatever!

The peak of the war spirit is already very strong among young people before the age of twenty.

The competition was fierce, and it was still difficult to win the two-hour battle.

Yue Chen stood in the stands and watched with relish.

"Your Majesty!" Jia Xu came to Yue Chen's side and said in a low voice, "Now the soldiers are fighting real fire, if they continue to fight, they may be injured."

Yue Chen reacted.

Everyone's strength is almost the same, and the equipment and martial arts mentality are also similar.

If the fight continues, the few who will not be seriously injured and the few who will not die will be hard to tell.

Yue Chen said to Jia Xu: "Then what do you say?"

Jia Xu smiled slightly and said, "It's easy to handle, take them all with you."

Full belt?

Right now, there are 27 young people.

Yue Chen looked at the faces of the young people, their faces were full of anticipation and fighting spirit.

Everyone yearns to follow Yue Chen.

"Did you bring so many, how do you arrange to join the battle?" Yue Chen asked.

Jia Xu was confident, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, draw lots. Those who get the lottery will always be arranged. Unless they are injured, other people will be arranged. This way, we can also preserve our strength."

Excited in his heart, Yue Chen nodded fiercely and said, "That's a good idea. Hey, I'm afraid it would be difficult for people from other empires to gather so many peak battle spirits, but I can draw lots to decide? Not bad."

"Stop!" Yue Chen shouted.

Several groups of people in the competition stopped their movements, and all the young people looked at Yue Chen.

Yue Chen waved his hand and said, "I don't want to watch it, so follow me."

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Everyone bowed.

Yue Chen continued: "Okay, you can go if you want, but who will go first? You guys decide by guessing, the winner will go first."

It is much simpler to guess the fist to decide the outcome.

Everyone opened their mouths and felt something was wrong, but no one dared to question His Majesty's order.

In the end, the top three players in the boxing game were Fang Bin, an 18-year-old boy from the Lu Bu Wolf Riding Camp. The second place was a member of Mu Guiying's Lie Yan Battalion, named Murong An, and the third place was Yue Ling, a female soldier of Fengyu Camp who had fought with Yue Chen many times.

"After I leave, Yue Kingdom will be handed over to you." Yue Chen said solemnly to everyone, "Xun Yu is the main one in literature, and Mu Guiying is the main one in martial arts. You are not allowed to have any objections."

"Yes!" The generals bowed.

Yue Chen led Sun Shangxiang, Jia Xu, Wei Zhongxian, Pei Min, and eight hundred sisters from Fengyu Camp to rise from the sky on a flying boat.

According to the map instructions, everyone arrived at Qingyang Mountain one day later.

Standing on the flying boat, you can see a mountain range outside, as if it was leveled with a sword, revealing a huge platform.

There is a place to meet challengers from all over the world.

The flying boat landed, and a figure appeared in front of Yue Chen, but Cheng Shuang, who was dressed in white, was holding a folding fan and smiled at Yue Chen: "Brother Yue, don't come here without any harm."

"Miss Cheng, why are you here?" Yue Chen was surprised.

Seeing Cheng Shuang again, Yue Chen felt a little complicated, his master came here to trick him.

Cheng Shuang smiled and said, "After counting the time, I think it's about time for Brother Yue to come. It's your first time here, so you may not know the procedure, so I came here to welcome you."

"Thank you, Miss Cheng!" Yue Chen cupped his fists in thanks.

"Huh?" Cheng Shuang looked at the Eight Hundred Phoenix Feather Battalion on the Feifeilou boat and was shocked.

Cheng Shuang said: "Brother Yue, are you here to fight? Don't worry, my temple will not put you in danger."

Yue Chen asked curiously: "You didn't tell me how many people should be brought? Are you bringing too many now? Then I send them back?"

"That's not necessary!" Cheng Shuang smiled wryly, "My temple can still accommodate so many people, but usually each empire only brings thirty or fifty people...Brother Yue, your approach, we The Temple never records."

"Can you stay? If you can't, then I'll find a place to camp. Don't worry, we can bring our own food."

"That's not necessary." Cheng Shuang shook his head, "Brother Yue, please follow me."

Just as Yue Chen took a few steps, a cold hum suddenly came from above his head.

Immediately, Yue Chen felt a sword-like gaze piercing the back of his head.

Yue Chen suddenly turned his head, only to see a flying boat slowly descending.

At the bow of the building boat, a tall, majestic old man dressed in fine clothes stared at Yue Chen with a murderous look in his eyes.

This is an old man Yue Chen has never seen before.

Behind him, there were ten young men and some soldiers in armor.

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