Chapter 175 The Competition Begins

"This is all I have to say. Do you really think the 12th prince can kill me? Without the fourteenth prince, the twelve prince can't do anything to me. When Zhuo Yuhan said this, his whole body exuded a strong sense of confidence, domineering and firmness, which made people unable to doubt the authenticity of this sentence. People's List Competition? I look forward to your means and hope you don't let me down

After Zhuo Yuhan said, he turned around and greeted the people of Yuhuamen: "People's List Competition? I look forward to your means and hope you don't let me down. Let's go."

"Big boss, it was so relieved just now. Haha..."

When everyone in Yuhuamen looked at the noble son kneeling in front of them, they couldn't help but be excited and proud. But more is the admiration for Zhuo Yuhan. Without the young man in blue in front of them, perhaps, everyone can only succumb to the ** power of these noble princes, swallow their anger and live secretly.

However, everything changed because of the not tall but upright and determined teenager in front of him. These are things that people have never dreamed of.

Everyone in Yuhuamen felt that they had lived for more than ten years, and today they finally raised their eyebrows once.

"I can't get there in time every time. Remember, a big fist is the hard truth. In today's world, strength, fists, and nobility are all false names. I hope you will practice hard and rely on your own strength and fists to make these noble sons bow to you.

Zhuo Yuhan stopped, glanced at the upwilled Yuhuamen, and said meaningfully.

"I understand. Boss, don't worry, we won't lose face to you in the future. Everyone cheered up and roared in unison. The voice is loud and angry.

"Hmm. Let's go back to the People's Court. Tomorrow is the People's List Competition. Everyone should practice well. If you have any questions, you can come to me at any time.

Zhuo Yuhan patted everyone on the shoulder and nodded with satisfaction.

In the human extreme courtyard, Zhuo Yuhan looked at the house that had become a ruin and couldn't help but feel angry. As expected, these aristocratic sons are all outstanding personalities.

"Damn, these people can't beat the boss, so they have to play behind their backs." The whole nation looked at the ruins of the house and said angrily.

"It doesn't matter. If everyone squeezes together, it will be one night first. After the list competition, Yu Han became a master of the list, and the college will arrange another courtyard. Ye Lanshan was open-eyed and said with a smile.

"Let's practice separately. Let's go to the People's Extreme Hospital together tomorrow. In this game, do your best, life is the most important thing, and you can't force it. I don't want Yuhuamen to be one less. After the competition, I want all of you to stand in front of me.

"Don't worry, boss." Everyone answered in unison.

Zhuo Yuhan nodded and walked into a room at will. But there were a few laughs behind him.

"Night girl, the boss entered your room. Why don't you hurry in?" One of the people said with a smile.

"Go to hell. He...he walked in casually. Don't think about it." Ye Lanshan kicked the buttocks of the whole nation, blushed, and said with some embarrassment.

"It's wrong. I didn't think about it. I think it's some people who think about it. Haha..." The whole nation quickly dodged and said with a confused look.

"Deadly open." Ye Lanshan cursed in a coquettish voice.

"Why don't you go in? Then can I go in? Anyway, the boss said, let's squeeze in. The whole nation turned around and said to the crowd. Especially when it comes to "squeezing", it deliberately aggravates the tone.

"No entry into my room." Ye Lanshan blurted out when she heard the words.

"Haha..."

All the people smiled happily, scattered as birds and beasts, and went to practice. Only Ye Lanshan, with a blushing face, stood still, a little at a loss.

"Ye Lanshan, what are you afraid of? Isn't it just living with him? Well, grandma is not afraid of anything. Ye Lanshan said to herself. After saying that, Lian stepped gently and slowly pushed open the door of the room.

In another courtyard of Renjiyuan, the white teenager who previously instructed Ying Tianhong and others to kill Zhuo Yuhan sat in a hall, holding an emerald jade cup in his hand and slowly turned. On the side of the young man in white, there were still several teenagers of the same age sitting, saying nothing, as if they were waiting for something.

"Only we Xuanmen have bullied people, and no one dares to bully my Xuanmen people. Last time we made a careless mistake and lost three masters in the list one after another. This time, we can't lose anything. In the list competition, Zhuo Yuhan will die. Otherwise, the door master will be blamed and everyone will be unlucky.

The young man in white looked up and drank the jade liquid in the glass, crushed the emerald glass fiercely, and said harshly.

"Three masters, we have arranged it all. This time, it is guaranteed that he will die miserably. A young man in black next to him immediately echoed.

"However, I heard that this person has some friendship with Chen Batu, and the last time it was also bad in Chen Batu's hands. I'm afraid this time..." Another Danfeng's eyes, a teenager full of wisdom in his eyes added.

"Chen Batu, hum, sooner or later I want him to kneel in front of me. Don't worry about it. Chen Batu has been handed over to me and repeatedly challenged the pressure of my Xuanmen.

The young man in white casually took out a piece of silk and wiped his jade-like palm, his eyes flashed coldly, and said murderously.

"This boy is a little evil. It's better to be careful." The teenager with Danfeng's eyes thought for a moment and slowly reminded him.

"Dong Shizi, don't worry. This time the arrangement is very appropriate. Guaranteed that there is no mistake. No one can escape our legal net with three heads and six arms. The teenager in black who spoke before said confidently.

......

In the central position of Tianjiyuan, there is a huge palace. The whole palace is as white as snow, crystal clear, and dazzling like an ice sculpture from a distance. Around the hall, the air is mixed with a trace of cold air, and there seems to be a cold wind blowing. The cold air piercing into the bone marrow is so cold that people dare not approach the hall easily.

However, at this time, the girl in a pink gauze, with a beautiful body and a stunning face, stepped into the hall as if no one had been seen.

"Brother." The noble and beautiful girl walked into the palace, bypassed the corridor, came to the outside of a gazebo, and shouted sweetly to a man dressed in white.

"What's wrong with my little sister?" The man in white put down the book in his hand and looked up slightly. White hair, white eyebrows, the whole person came out of the wind and snow. This person is none other than Murong Ranxi, the 14th prince, and the girl is Murong Bingyun, an old princess with Zhuo Yuhan.

"Tomorrow is the People's List Competition." Murong Bingyun leaned against Murong Ranxi's arms and whispered.

"Ha ha, you want to ask Murong Xuankong if he will deal with the person you like on the list!" Murong Ranxi smiled and said the deep meaning of Princess Bingyun's words.

"I can't hide anything from you." Murong Bingyun is not otherwise, because there is no need for secrets between their brothers and sisters.

"Don't worry. At least, the people on the list will not take action in person. As for the people on the list, if he can't cope with it, you will praise him so much in front of me. But, little sister, you don't fall in love with him, do you?

Murong Ranxi looked at the little sister lying in her arms with a vague appearance of her mother's concubine, and her heart was full of tenderness and doting.

"Brother, what are you talking about! I helped him just because he once saved me. Moreover, he can also be regarded as a genius. Such a person can be won early and help him win his throne in the future. Murong Bingyun's face flew a blush and said shyly.

"If you have a sister like this, what can you ask for!" Murong Ranxi pinched Murong Bingyun's pink and jade-like face and said with emotion.

"My father is now closed to a higher title and has no time to split up. Qi Zangfeng dares to do such a thing. Sooner or later, I will personally lead the army to kill the Demon Sect and take his head to vent my anger on you. Murong Ranxi's voice turned around, and his tone suddenly became cold.

The noble son in Yanjing knows that Murong Bingyun is Murong Ranxi's forbidden and reverse scale. Anyone who dares to offend Murong Bingyun will have no good end. Even the deep little marquis of Tianchen was almost ruined by Murong Ranxi. There are only a few people who know about it. Those who know will not talk nonsense.

"Sectarian heresy will be wiped out sooner or later. When the father comes out of the customs, it is time to eliminate the whole sect of the Yan Kingdom.

Murong Ranxi's words are cold and harsh. To eliminate the sectarian forces in the whole kingdom, if the whole news spreads, it must be earth-shaking and earth-shaking.

"Brother, I believe you." Murong Bingyun rubbed into Murong Ranxi's arms and fell asleep slowly.

"Little sister, since my mother's departure, we will no longer be favored by our father. Don't worry, I won't let anything bully you. For you, I will succeed no matter what. If anyone prevents me, I will kill him.

There was a very miserable experience about Murong Ranxi, a brother and sister. These things used to be the laughing stock of many children. However, later, with the display of Murong Ranxi's cultivation talent, no one dared to mention the past of the two. The gray childhood created Murong Ranxi's indifferent personality.

In his eyes, his sister Murong Bingyun, who was lying in his arms, was blank.

The next day, Zhuo Yuhan led the people of Yuhuamen to walk in the direction of the arena in a noisy noise.

Today is the annual list competition of Tianmu College. All the students of the People's Extreme Academy, whether they were temporarily transferred to the imperial army or the children of the retreat to practice, gathered together and were in high spirits.

Every year's list competition is a brand-new shuffle. Everyone is crazy about competing for the list of people.