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Chapter 324, Dispute

As soon as Feng Hanyao sat down, everyone felt relieved and felt light and airy.

Yan Ting's eyes narrowed slightly. The aura revealed by Feng Hanyao was stronger than any genius he had ever seen. His cultivation level was something that even he could not see through now. Feng Xuan Empire was different from Yan Tian.

The imperial power of the Yantian Empire was in turmoil. Ling Changyi and Ling Changfeng fought for power. Although Ling Changyi won in the end, it was because he had the support of the Ye family and Cangtian Jiange. With this clan, no matter who it is,

There is almost no room for resistance. Even if Ling Xiuhan intends to pass the throne to Ling Changfeng, the result will only be a regret.

But Feng Hanyao, his position as the prince is extremely stable. It has been this way since his birth. More than twenty years have passed, and no one can shake it. In the eyes of everyone, he is the next Emperor Fengxuan, and there is no denying it.

"The main reason for calling everyone together this time is to see how many people in the Fengxuan Empire are qualified to enter the top ten seats in the empire in the last month." Feng Hanyao looked at everyone indifferently, with a stern look in his eyes.

, except Zi Qianying and Yue Chenyuan, he never put anyone in his eyes.

No, even Zi Qianying and Yue Chenyuan are just as famous as him. He can even ignore these two people.

The main reason why he came here was that Feng Lingchen wanted him to see for himself what abilities this young man named Yan Ting had after practicing in Zhulu Academy for so long!

"Zi Qianying, let's get started." Feng Hanyao said impatiently and indifferently.

Zi Qianying nodded and faced everyone: "Everyone, the Empire Forum is coming soon. The reason why I have called everyone together is because it will be convenient to go to the Forum City to participate in the Empire Forum. At the same time, it is also to protect everyone's safety.

, after all, twenty years ago, a genius was assassinated before the imperial discussion began, and passed away with regret. We cannot rule out this situation, nor can we guess what other empires have in mind, so we can only do this, in this one

During the month, please stay in Zuixian Tower as much as possible. Zuixian Tower will do its best to protect everyone."

"But, as I said before, if you are confident enough in your family or sect, you don't have to accept the protection of Zuixian Tower. If you make trouble in Zuixian Tower, Zuixian Tower will not protect such people.

, although the words are a bit direct, but without all the twists and turns, everyone should be very clear."

Zi Qianying jade waved her hand, pointed at the pot of Zui Hongchen on the table, and said: "Zui Hongchen, everyone should know that even in Zuixian Tower, there is not much of this stuff in stock. Now Zuixian Tower has it for everyone.

Providing a pot will help you practice, but how much it can help depends on you."

"Zi Qianying." Yue Chenyuan said slowly and authentically: "It is indeed admirable that you, Zuixianlou, are willing to do these things for everyone, but not everyone is qualified to enjoy this world of drunkenness, right?"

His eyes suddenly turned, and Yan Ting noticed Yue Chenyuan's pointed gaze, and raised her head not to be outdone, and met Yue Chenyuan's eyes.

"I think some people might as well hand over Zui Hongchen and let it be drunk by those who hope to enter the top ten seats, so that it will not be wasted."

Zi Qianying's face slightly condensed. She was about to speak, but Yan Ting was one step ahead of her and said: "Then, who do you think is not worthy of drinking this drunken mortal world? Are they those who have cultivated in the early Yuan Luo, or are they from small families with low status?

People, or...everyone except you!"

Yue Chenyuan frowned, but Yan Ting ignored him and said loudly: "As far as I know, the tenth place in the imperial discussion twenty years ago were all fourth-level Yuan Luo. Several of you present have stepped into

After reaching this level, who dares to say that he will definitely be able to enter the top ten seats? If, as you said, these more than 70 pots of drunkenness in the world, wouldn't it mean that most people are not even qualified to drink?"

"Before you say this, can you think about it and see how many people you will offend once you say it?"

Suddenly, the atmosphere became much more depressing. Some young people who wanted to taste the drunken world consciously put down the wine bottles in their hands. Although they knew that Yue Chenyuan was targeting Yan Ting, after what Yan Ting said, it was true.

It really seems to include all of them.

They are all the geniuses of the Fengxuan Empire, and they are arrogant. Even if they are not as good as Yue Chenyuan, how can they endure such humiliation?

Feng Hanyao supported his head with one hand and leaned on the chair. He had always been drowsy for such boring banquets. Now he heard Yan Ting's rebuttal and suddenly became energetic. A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth,

Tune in to watch this great show.

Yue Chenyuan stood up slightly and said with a sinister smile: "You know that I'm talking about you, but you deliberately put these words on them. Yan Ting, you really have sinister intentions. Seeing that you are in trouble, you

You want to pull them over as a shield, what qualifications does a shameless villain like you have to sit at the same table with us?"

"That's right, Yan Ting, you have a violent temper and evil intentions. It's obviously your fault alone, but you want to drag us into the water. It's really a shame to sit with you." Yue Chenlian also said at this moment, Yan Ting himself

He offended the Yue family. Now that Yue Chenyuan is attacking Yan Ting, how can he not help the situation?

Cang Peng smiled coldly, with the Yue family targeting him, Yan Ting, let's see how you end up today? He was humiliated by Yan Ting twice, and now he can finally recover some interest.

"Did you just talk about me?" Yan Ting looked at Yue Chenyuan.

Yue Chenyuan said in a deep voice: "Otherwise, who do you think it is?"

Yan Ting burst out laughing, causing everyone to wonder, how long has it been since then, and he is still laughing?

"Why are you laughing?" Yue Chenyuan said angrily.

Yan Ting picked up the wine flask, filled the cup, and then sprinkled it on the ground. Everyone's eyes widened. How could this valuable drunk red dust be spilled out so easily?

"No, that's tea." Long Qian frowned.

Yan Ting's laughter stopped suddenly, and he pointed at Yue Chenyuan and said, "Open your dog eyes and take a good look. Is this the Zui Hongchen you want?"

"Is it tea?"

"How could it be like this? What's his is tea, what about ours?"

Everyone quickly opened the bottle cap of the wine bottle and smelled it carefully. Some young people who had drunk Zui Hongchen many times said: "This is indeed Zui Hongchen, but why is his..."

Yue Chenyuan looked at Yan Ting coldly. From the proud look on his face, he seemed to see that he was being played.

Zi Qianying explained: "The wine bottle in Young Master Yan Ting is not filled with Zui Hongchen, but tea. Because Young Master Yan Ting doesn't like drinking, I asked Zi Yin to change it to tea for him, but I still use the same water.

It’s this kind of jug. I just don’t want Young Master Yan Ting to be said to be pretending to be noble at the banquet, but..." She glanced at Yue Chenyuan and continued: "It seems that the result has not changed."

"Yue Chenyuan, did you hear that? What I drank at the beginning was tea. You said I didn't deserve it, but I didn't drink it at the beginning. Do you think that now you are acting like a clown to find your presence?

What?" Yan Ting sneered.

Yue Chenyuan's eyes were cold, his eyebrows were tightly condensed in anger, and his breath... was even slightly confused.

"I'll give you another chance. Please tell me carefully. Are you targeting me alone, or are you saying that they all don't deserve to drink? Once you say it, you can explain it however you want, but before you explain it, it's easy for people to have some thoughts.

Yes, you said I didn’t deserve to drink it, but I didn’t drink it, but if you were talking about me while also insinuating that they didn’t deserve it, then shouldn’t they all drink it?”

"Does this Zui Hongchen belong to Zui Xianlou or your in-law family?"

With Yan Ting's sharp roar, the originally depressing atmosphere once again rose to an extremely depressing level. That feeling made everyone feel like they were walking on thin ice and trembling with fear.

On one side is Yue Chenyuan, the first member of the Yue family and one of the three Fengxuan envoys.

On the other side is Yan Ting, the young city lord of Red Feather City and a disciple of the inner courtyard of Zhulu Academy. Among the people present, the only one who has the ability to suppress these two people in terms of status and strength, apart from Zi Qianying, is probably Feng Hanyao.

"Bah bang bang!"

Crisp applause broke the dull atmosphere. Feng Hanyao smiled and clapped his hands.

The next moment, he stopped clapping, looked at the two of them and said: "It seems that some people here have some criticisms of our young city lord of Akabane City. This should not be accumulated by one or two old grudges.

"

"How about this prince come up with a solution for you?"

As soon as he said this, everyone looked at Feng Hanyao.

As far as they knew, Feng Hanyao was devoted to martial arts and had a cold personality. He never mixed with the children of these aristocratic families. Now, his achievements have reached a point where everyone can only look up to him.

It was probably just the first time that he and Yan Ting had met. Why would he want to help Yan Ting solve the problem?

Although Yue Chenyuan was dissatisfied, he was not someone he could afford to offend. Although he was confident that he was not inferior to Feng Hanyao, due to his status, he would always give him a thumbs-down.

"Since His Highness the Crown Prince is willing to mediate, then I will follow His Highness the Crown Prince's wishes. I wonder if His Highness the Crown Prince has any good ideas?" Yue Chenyuan said.

Feng Hanyao said indifferently: "It's very simple. If you fight him, whoever loses will get out of here and deprive him of the qualification to participate in imperial discussions. How about that?"

Yan Ting's expression tightened, and Zi Qianying's pretty face also changed color slightly. Do you want Yan Ting to fight Yue Chenyuan? Yan Ting's current cultivation level is only a second-level Yuan Luo, how can he defeat Yue Chenyuan?

"I think His Highness the Crown Prince's idea is perfect. One battle will determine the outcome. Deciding whether to stay or go is straightforward." Yue Chenlian said loudly.

"I also agree with His Highness the Crown Prince's idea." Cang Peng agreed. He and Yan Ting had an old grudge, and this was an opportunity to expel him from Zuixian Tower and deprive him of his qualifications to compete.

"I also agree..."

"I think this decision is very good..."

Seeing more and more people agreeing, Feng Hanyao sneered and said, "What do you think?"

Zi Qianying said quickly: "His Royal Highness, Yan Ting..."

"Zi Qianying, this matter has nothing to do with you, just do your part well." Feng Hanyao frowned.

Zi Qianying's face looked ugly. It seemed that Feng Hanyao was planning to help Yue Chenyuan today, and Yan Ting couldn't keep him.

"I have no problem." Yue Chenyuan said decisively.

Yan Ting did not express his position immediately. He glanced at Feng Hanyao and sneered: "What do your Highnesses think my chances of winning are?"

"How does this prince know?" Feng Hanyao said impatiently.

"Then what do your Highnesses think his chances of winning are?"

Feng Hanyao glanced sideways at Yue Chenyuan and said casually: "I should be able to deal with you 100% of the time."

"Hmph, 100%..." Yan Ting snorted coldly: "Then why does His Highness the Crown Prince think that I will ruin my qualifications to participate in the Empire's Taoism for your idea that is a loser for me?"

Feng Hanyao's eyes turned cold. Is Yan Ting rejecting him?

"Since I want to fight, I should let someone with a similar cultivation level to me fight. That way I will not lose interest, and it can also prove that I am qualified to stay in this place, rather than relying on a unilateral crushing.

What do you think, His Highness the Crown Prince, just decides whether I will stay or go?" Yan Ting asked loudly.

He is not a fool. The Yue family has a profound background. He may not have one or two Xuan-level high-grade Yuan skills. Coupled with Yue Chenyuan's unfathomable cultivation level, if he were to confront Yue Chenyuan head-on now, he would probably reveal all his trump cards.

Even if he might not be able to win, why should he bet on himself and even the future of the Yan clan for an unfair competition?

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