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Chapter 202 Like me, I'm not qualified to ask for a silver ticket!!!)

Yan Ge's words made the abolition young man stunned.

"Isn't you the only one and a half step to the God-Reigning Realm?"

He sneered, "Are you going to talk about that sixteen-year-old Holy Son?"

"good."

Yan Ge said seriously: "I am talking about the Holy Son, he is better than me."

"You mean that sixteen-year-old Holy Son is better than you?"

The abolition young man laughed and said, "It's ridiculous. Even if no one in your holy land can beat me, you don't have to deceive yourself."

But after he finished speaking, he found Yan Ge looking straight at him with a serious look.

His heart froze, he looked at the thousands of disciples in the square, and then found that these people were also showing serious expressions. This made him smile and said lightly: "Since he is better than you, then call him here. I want to see how strong he is at the age of sixteen!"

If you are really stronger than a half-step god-controlling person at the age of sixteen, then no matter how good your cultivation is, your talent will be against the will of heaven!

Even the person in Zhongzhou who surpassed hundreds of geniuses was not at this level at the age of sixteen!

Yan Ge put away his sword, then slowly walked down the platform, wanting to find Jun Ruoshui.

"I'll go."

Suddenly, a crisp sound came from the crowd. Everyone looked at Hua Yuerong's charming face.

She walked out of the crowd, enjoying this sense of attention very much, and said with a clever smile: "I'll go find the young master."

Yan Ge also heard about the sensational incident of the Qin servant before. At this time, he pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, you are the Holy Son. If I go and invite you, it will be a disturbance. Please trouble the fairy."

"The young master is in seclusion now, and I don't know if he will come, so I can only give it a try."

Hua Yuerong whispered.

She was very excited now. Before, Yan Ge was the young king of the Eastern Region. Such a person had no interaction with her at all, but now the two of them communicated extremely equally, and even spoke very politely.

All of this is because she is the Son of the Holy Son!

At this moment, Hua Yuerong's heart was firm again, and she wanted to climb up from her servant bit by bit until she became the woman who was the holy son of others!

At this moment, the arbitrary young man above the platform suddenly smiled and said, "Is this beauty the Holy Son's man?"

He had noticed this extremely charming woman in the crowd before and planned to have a chat after the competition, but he didn't expect that this woman was the one of the Holy Son.

This made him more interested.

"I think the beauty is not wearing white clothes, so she must not be from the Holy Land."

The arbitrary young man said with a smile.

Hua Yuerong smiled at the young man and said, "I am just the zither of the Holy Son."

Now she no longer hides her identity as a servant, because he found that although she revealed her identity as a servant, there was nothing wrong with outsiders, and she only completely regarded her as the Son.

"Qinpu?"

The abolition young man was stunned. Such a beauty is just a servant?

"This Holy Son is not old, so he is quite willing to enjoy it."

He looked at Hua Yuerong and smiled and said, "If I defeated the Holy Son in a while, what about you and me?"

Without waiting for the woman to answer, he continued: "I will take you back to Zhongzhou to let you see the bigger world."

"Don't talk nonsense, please."

Yan Ge said in a cold voice: "This is my Holy Son, so don't pay attention."

But at this moment, Hua Yuerong was really moved inside.

She has been here for so long, and she has seen that the young man is strong and must be bigger in the background than the Tianjian Saint Land, otherwise she would not be so presumptuous here.

Such a powerful and status person...

But suddenly, Jun Ruoshui's face appeared in her mind, and she quickly calmed down and smiled lightly: "Thank you for your love, but..."

"Why."

The young man with arrogance reached out to stop her words, and said with a smile: "No need to say it now. After I defeat the Holy Son, you can make another decision."

But at this moment, a commotion suddenly appeared at the end of the square.

"Son of the Holy Son!"

"The Holy Son is here!"

A disciple was shouting, which caused everyone to look back in an instant.

I saw a figure in blue gradually appearing on the main peak mountain steps, and finally the whole body was revealed and stepped onto the square.

"Greetings to the Holy Son!"

A disciple who was closest to bowed and shouted.

Then, thousands of disciples in the entire square salute and respectfully said: "Greetings to the Holy Son!"

This scene was really grand, with thousands of people bowing their heads in unison, showing great cohesion.

Not only were Jie Ao Qingnian and Hua Yuerong stunned, but even Jun Ruoshui himself was shocked.

What is this for?

Why did you suddenly come up with this?

At this moment, Yan Ge quickly walked up, clasped his fists and said, "Son of the Holy Son, I was defeated in the battle with others. Only you can protect the prestige of the Holy Land."

All the disciples looked at him with anticipation, which made him understand why he had just arrived.

This depends on him.

"If you can fight with him, the other party's cultivation level must be almost the same as yours." Jun Ruoshui asked.

"Yes, they are both half-step gods, but he has already born the divine palace and is a little ahead of me."

Yan Ge said respectfully.

Jun Ruoshui nodded, just in time, he could try the reflexive sword and the Li Jian style.

He looked at the young man above the high platform in the distance, and then walked forward.

Everyone was watching him, with hope and some worries in his eyes.

Last time he and Yan Ge were just competing with swords. In addition, more than two months have passed, so the disciples do not understand his current strength, and some people think they may lose.

But now Yan Ge has been defeated. If anyone in the holy land can surpass this Zhongzhou, it is the Holy Son.

Jun Ruoshui came to the front end of the square, looked at Hua Yuerong and said, "What are you doing here?"

"I... just come and have a look." Hua Yuerong lowered her head, but the more she did this, the more she felt that the relationship between the two was close, not just the master and servant.

This woman is so good at being in front of others.

"You are not a Holy Land, don't walk around."

Jun Ruoshui said seriously: "Maybe no one will care about you, but you have to know this yourself."

"Yes, I know." Hua Yuerong whispered.

At this moment, the displeasure of the young man who was ignored flashed in displeasure. He kept standing in the air, looking down at Jun Ruoshui and said, "You holy son is quite majestic. It seems that these disciples have placed their hopes on you."

"What's your name?"

Jun Ruoshui ignored his words and asked suddenly.

The young man was stunned and then said in a deep voice: "My name is Lin Yang."

Jun Ruoshui nodded, then jumped directly to the platform and said, "Come on, take action."

He was too direct, which made Lin Yang stunned. So hasty?

If you don't say anything, I'll say it.

"Is this woman your zither?"

He pointed at Hua Yuerong and smiled and said, "If I win, what if I let me take it away?"

Hua Yuerong's face changed, and it was not until this time that she felt like she was a servant, and she was uttered like a cargo.

Then she looked at Jun Ruoshui without blinking, wanting to see what he said.

"I want my zither?"
Chapter completed!
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