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Chapter 297 Zhang Pu's Delusion

Hahaha, Zhang Pu just wanted to laugh out loud... As long as he knew that last night's action was entirely his idea. What would it take to successfully become a master?

Of course, you can do whatever you want, be as arrogant as you want, and play with people as you want. Otherwise, what are so many people doing climbing up with their heads squeezed?

Being followed all the way by spies from aristocratic families, he just felt uncomfortable and displeased, and he just wanted to teach them a lesson. Although the evil god knew about this matter, it was a pity that he didn't care at all and didn't care at all.

"It's just a few believers who died, what's the big deal?" This is God's mentality.

Will people care about the life and death of the ants under their feet? Will a god with endless lifespan care about humans who only have a lifespan of a few hundred years? The Cult of the Evil God is just a tool to serve the evil god, not the other way around.

Zhang Mincon understood this the moment he succeeded in seducing the gods!

The guardians and elders in the sect just thought his order was strange, but no one dared to oppose the order of the evil god. All the evil god believers sacrificed their lives for all the actions last night.

The plan of subduing the gods has not yet been completely successful, and the evil god's soul has not yet completely merged with his own. Under the suppression of the rules of the world, the evil god spends most of his time fighting against the rules and hiding his aura.

No one knows yet that all this is Zhang Pu's willful behavior. As long as he thinks of this, Zhang Pu feels even more excited.

"You don't need to know what to do next, you just need to wait for my order when the time comes!"

Zhang Pu said with a straight face.

"yes!"

The old man lowered his head, not daring to ask any more questions.

"As for the court, you don't have to worry."

Zhang Pu said calmly, with an inscrutable look on his face:

"The flesh and blood of this god is so strong that there is no other flavor at all. Who would associate this god with the evil way? Even King Taiyuan can't find any flaws. Who dares to say that there is something wrong with this god.

No one dares to disqualify me. No matter how much resentment those aristocratic families have, they can't take advantage of me."

After a pause, Zhang Pu's eyes flashed with a sharp edge:

"Of course, if they don't know how to flatter me and still come to trouble me, I wouldn't mind doing what I did last night again."

"This is it. This is it. If those wealthy families in Taiyuan Continent dare to come and check out the Lord God, without the Lord God's orders, the little people will definitely teach them a bigger lesson."

The old man was arrogant and quickly expressed his loyalty. This sentence was sincere. This plan to drive into the upper echelons of the Han Dynasty like a nail had been planned for a long time.

Zhang Pu just came into being and was selected as the executor of this plan. But no one thought that he was so lucky that he actually succeeded in seducing the gods.

"As for the impact of last night's action, you don't have to worry. Anyway, we are not planning to stay in Taiyuan Continent for a long time. It doesn't matter whether we offend those aristocratic families or attract the attention of King Taiyuan. As long as I am in the martial arts

If we successfully win the imperial examination, no one can stop us!"

At the end of the sentence, Zhang Pu was resolute and his voice revealed a strong determination.

It was nonsense, but he was not so willful as to destroy the entire action plan. After staying in the Evil God Cult for so many years, he had already integrated with the Evil God Cult. Especially after he succeeded in seducing the gods, the Evil God Cult had become his private property.

There is no harm in killing a few believers, as long as it is controlled within the scope. Zhang Pu is not willful enough to destroy his own private property.

"...Everything has been arranged by our 'one' in the court. This is already the general trend. There is nothing that can stop it, whether it is King Taiyuan or those aristocratic families!"

At the end of the sentence, a sharp light flashed in Zhang Pu's eyes. His gaze was deep and deep, as if he had penetrated time and space. He passed through the endless mountains and land, and saw the splendid imperial capital in the endless distance!

The old man bowed his head in obedience and stopped talking.



The martial arts examination was a great success, and in the following days, whether it was Yang Ji, Ouyang Zhuming, or others, they all entered into an intense competition schedule.

Regardless of the conflict between Zhang Pu and the wealthy family, the origin of the Evil God Cult, or the affairs of Marquis Zhongwu. For Yang Ji, there was nothing else but the martial arts examination.

In the competition system of the martial arts examination, seeded players rarely compete against each other before the final round. Although there are many powerful masters besides the seeded players, such as Zhang Pu, he is just Zhang Pu.

Others, even masters like Chen Bo who have reached the Wuzong level, are not of concern to Yang Ji. Regardless of the factors of magical weapons and spiritual possession, Yang Ji's confidence in being an invincible opponent below the eighth level of Wuzong is not just a random statement.

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Yang Ji thought about the possibility of playing against Zhang Pu, but unfortunately, due to Zhang Pu's super high winning rate and super strength, plus defeating a seeded player, although he was not a seeded player in the examiner's rating,

But it has also been rated as a seed player.

It was impossible for Yang Ji to meet him before the final round of competition.

Time passed unknowingly, Yang Ji devoted himself to the martial arts examination, and did not even go to the little prince Jiuding.



The white clouds were sloping, the red sun was high, and it was another beautiful day. Yang Ji walked out of the Jade Ax Inn, looking at the clear sky, his heart was filled with emotions.

It has been more than ten days since the martial arts examination. More and more people have been eliminated, and the opponents they face have begun to become stronger and stronger.

"There are still more than ten days left, and it's time to decide our fate."

Yang Ji looked at the sky, his heart filled with confusion.

As the martial arts examination progresses, Yang Ji seems to be calm, but in fact, with each passing day of the competition, Yang Ji becomes more and more nervous. "Ten years of hard work, no one has heard of it, and the sudden fame is shocking." In the past twenty years, no one has

A Yang Ji would not dream of standing on this stage.

The ancestors of the Yang family, including his father Yang Du, have only produced four martial arts candidates in total, and the last martial arts examiner was none other than Yang Xuanlan, who made things difficult for Yang Ji Baidu.

Every time I saw Yang Xuanlan, I would feel Yang Xuanlan's eyes looking down on him unconsciously. Although Yang Ji didn't say it, even he felt a head shorter.

It wasn't because Yang Xuanlan was the son-in-law of King Taiyuan. Yang Ji never cared about the wealth he gained through the shadow of a woman. What Yang Ji really cared about was Yang Xuanlan's aura as a "martial arts scholar".

Without the help of others, Yang Xuanlan relied on his own strength to win the reputation of a martial arts scholar, reaching a status that could only be achieved by generations of ancestors of the Yang family.

In this way, Yang Xuanlan proved himself naked but aboveboard!

The people of the Yang family support Yang Xuanlan in every possible way. In addition to the fact that he is the eldest son, it also has a lot to do with this.

For Yang Ji, this martial arts examination is not only an opportunity to stand out from others and change his destiny, but it is also an invisible competition with Yang Xuanlan, an opportunity to prove himself!

He wants everyone to see that he, Yang Ji, is in no way inferior to anyone. Even if he is suppressed, ostracized, looked down upon, or even unable to practice martial arts for eight long years, he, Yang Ji, will still surpass anyone.

, he won the martial arts examination earlier than Yang Xuanlan and ascended to the position of martial arts examiner!

If possible, Yang Ji hopes to be in the position of Yijia Wu Jieyuan!

Only in this way, those who are hostile to, exclude, suppress, and look down upon themselves will know what a big mistake they have made.

Yang Ji just wants to use his success to slap these people in the face one after another.

Yang Xuanlan obtained the position of martial arts examiner in his twenties, but he ascended to this position earlier and younger than him, and will definitely be more successful than him!

This is the promise Yang Ji made to himself in his heart!

"If you don't have freedom, you'd rather die! No matter what, I won't lose to you!"

Yang Ji looked up at the sky, and rays of light flashed across his eyes.

Since Tong Sheng's trial, this is the third competition between himself and Yang Xuanlan, but this time Yang Xuanlan is not here. This is an invisible competition, initiated by himself, and Yang Xuanlan

The competition between Xuanlan!

Wheel wheel!

Yang Ji summoned a carriage, climbed on it, and then drove the carriage through the alleys toward the Martial Palace.

"Something seems wrong today!"

Arriving near the Martial Hall, looking at the heavily guarded Martial Hall, Yang Ji suddenly felt that something was wrong. The crowds were still flowing in and out, and the candidates entering the Martial Hall examination room were still flooding in. What made Yang Ji feel that something was wrong was the garrison of the Martial Hall.

, it seems to be different from usual.

"Maybe I'm overthinking it."

Yang Ji secretly thought. After paying the fare, he got off the carriage. In the crowded martial arts hall, Yang Ji quickly met Ouyang Zhuming and Ouyang Zishi.

"Brother!"

Seeing Yang Ji, both of them took the initiative to say hello.

It's been a long time since what happened that night, and it turned out to be exactly what Yang Ji expected in Taiyuan Continent. The wealthy families suffered such a big loss, but there was no disturbance at all.

In front of Yang Ji and Ouyang Zushi, Ouyang Zhuming didn't show it at all, and he never took the initiative to talk about it. It was as if nothing had happened.

However, when talking to Yang Ji, Yang Ji could still feel that Ouyang Zhuming was slightly unnatural when he spoke.

"In the entire Ouyang family, it is estimated that only Ouyang Zishi is kept in the dark."

Yang Ji glanced at Ouyang Zushi next to him and thought to himself.

He once tried it out, but Ouyang Zushi didn't know anything. The attack on the Ouyang family that night was described as a desperate force that clashed with the Ouyang family outside, and launched an attack on the Ouyang family in Taiyuanzhou Mansion.

impact.

There are always many such things in big families. Ouyang Zizhi has seen and heard about them since he was a child, so he has no doubts.

"...That's fine. He's not strong enough, so knowing this kind of thing won't do him any good."

Yang Ji secretly thought in his heart, and quickly stopped thinking, turning his head to look into the crowded Martial Hall. (To be continued...)


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