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Chapter 243: Father and Son Meet

Douwu Pavilion.

This is one of the most lively places in the imperial capital.

But today's Douwu Pavilion is particularly lively and crowded with people, and countless high-ranking officials gathered towards Douwu Pavilion.

"Why don't you sell it to me? Isn't my net worth 200 million or 300 million enough?"

"Is it a lot of money for 200 million yuan? My master has a net worth of 800 million yuan, and he doesn't sell it..."

"It is said that there are too many people coming to watch the battle this time. Douwu Pavilion has temporarily raised the standard. No ticket can be bought without a net worth of one billion..."

"So exaggerated?"

"Nonsense... It is said that the ten major sects, four major sects, and the royal family have sent people to come..."

The sea of ​​people surging at the entrance of Tianzi Pavilion.

Tianzi Pavilion, which used to be worth 100 million yuan and could enter the market for another million taels of silver, has now increased its net worth by 1 billion yuan, and each ticket has been hyped up to 10 million taels of silver.

People who buy tickets are even more eager.

With the ticket price this time alone, Douwu Pavilion can earn hundreds of billions of taels of silver.

Xue Wuhen looked at the crowds of people outside, squeezing his head to buy tickets, and a playful smile appeared on his face: "Xiao Tianjiao's reputation is indeed easy to use. When he heard that someone wanted to challenge Xiao Tianjiao's record, so many people came!"

"After all, he is the number one genius of the Daqian Dynasty. The current saint son of the Tianjian Sect just broke through to the Dharma Realm not long ago and is in full swing!"

"People, the tickets are sold out!"

"The ten major sects, four major sects, royal families, Xiao family... those who are qualified to purchase tickets in the imperial capital have basically come!"

Listening to the good news coming from his subordinates, Xue Wuhen nodded and narrowed his eyes and said, "How is the staff arrangement?"

"As you told, all the personnel from the first level to the ninth level of the Daojie Realm have been arranged."

A strong man at the peak of the Golden Dan Realm grinned with a sinister look on his face, "I have discussed with them too. The eight people in front will deliberately lose a punch, and then defeat him when the ninth one!"

Xue Wuhen narrowed his eyes and said lightly: "Remember to let them act more realistically, don't let others see the flaws."

"People, don't worry! They are all veterans!"

Xue Wuhen nodded with satisfaction and waved his hand and said, "Let me go to Tianzi Pavilion with one punch!"

"yes!"

Several people immediately retreated.

Xue Wuhen gently sipped the wine in his hand and exclaimed: "Good wine must be tasted slowly... These guys are all extremely smart and must put in enough bait to fool the money in their pockets!"

On the way to the duel arena of Tianzi Pavilion.

Xiao Yi, who was wearing a black mask on his face, paused slightly under his feet, and a figure appeared in front of him.

This figure is so familiar.

The two looked at each other.

Xiao Yi recognized the other party at a glance, but the other party seemed to have not recognized him at all.

This person is Xiao Zhengde, the head of the Xiao family!

The strong man from Douwu Pavilion who was responsible for guiding the way said respectfully: "Head of the Xiao family!"

"Um!"

Xiao Zhengde nodded, with a proud look on his face, and looked at Xiao Yi with his eyes slanted, "Boy, is it the record you threatened to challenge my child?"

Xiao Yi's body tensed suddenly, and his fists couldn't help but clenched.

Even if I repeatedly told myself that the family had nothing to do with him, the person in front of me was not his father.

But when he was really facing it, he still couldn't help but look forward to it, hoping that Xiao Zhengde could recognize him. However, reality once again disappointed him. He took a deep breath and Xiao Yi nodded: "It's me!"

whispering sound!

Xiao Zhengde sneered, wrapped his hands around Xiao Yi, walked around him, shook his head and said, "I can't see that you have any three-headed and six-armed ones. You don't look like a fool. How could you have such unrealistic ideas? Little guy, I advise you to give up. My son, Tianjiao, is the first genius of the Dagan Dynasty and the Holy Son of the Tianjian Sect. He is only twenty-four years old and is a super master in the Dharma Realm. Who gives you the courage to challenge his record?"

really.

Still nothing has changed!

In his eyes, there is still only Xiao Tianjiao.

Xiao Yi exhaled a long breath of turbid air, trying hard to restore his calmness, and said lightly: "There are people outside of others and there is heaven outside of them. How can you know if it's okay if you don't try it?"

"Hahaha, it's a good thing that says there are people outside of people and there are heavens outside of heaven. This is true, but that's for you ants. My genius is what you say, outside of people, outside of heaven..." Xiao Zhengde's words were sarcastic.

Xiao Yi's clenched fist quietly relaxed and said, "I may not be as good as Xiao Tianjiao. How can I know if I don't try it!"

This sentence is hidden in Xiao Yi's heart for a long time!

During the eight years of imprisonment, when Xiao Zhengde ruthlessly announced that he would go to the Fang family to be his son-in-law, he wanted to say this to Xiao Zhengde. However, Xiao Zhengde had never given him a chance.

Today he finally said this sentence.

although……

Xiao Zhengde didn't recognize him at all.

Xiao Zhengde was stunned, shook his head and sighed, "Okay, then let's go and see!"

The two passed by.

The trace of already vague hope in Xiao Yi's heart was completely annihilated at this moment.

A touch of coldness and determination replaced it.

…………

The Tianzi Pavilion is as big as ten Dizi Pavilions. After all, the ones who are fighting here are powerful people from the Daojie Realm, and the battle movements are countless times stronger than those from the Jindan Realm. In addition to the surrounding protective magic array, it is also even more powerful.

This protective magic array alone requires consumption of Yuan stone worth hundreds of millions of taels of silver for every hour.

It is enough to withstand the fight between the peak powerhouses of the Dao Tribulation Realm.

The audience was already full of people.

There is a row of VIP rooms on the top floors of the southeast, west, north and north. The tickets for each VIP room start with tens of millions of taels of silver, and today they are sold for 100 million taels of silver. Anyone who can enter the VIP room is a big shot or a wealthy businessman who can match the country.

VIP room on the east side.

Yang Ling's face was cold. A man in a robe sat beside him, and his face was somewhat similar to Yang Ling.

This is Yang Ling's emperor's brother, Yang Jin, the sixth son of Emperor Gan.

Yang Lin is a disciple of the Tianjian Sect and is also the head of the Tianjian Sect’s branch in the imperial capital. He sat with a big golden sword, crossing his legs, and his face was joking: "Brother of the Emperor, I heard that it was you and your father who recommended that Xiao Yi take charge of Xiaoshanheyuan?"

Yang Ling nodded expressionlessly.

Yang Jin said, "I'm confused! Don't you know the relationship between Xiao Yi and Brother Xiao? If you let him take the position of the president of Xiaoshanheyuan, isn't this offending Brother Xiao for no reason?"

Yang Ling said lightly: "Whether Xiao Yi or Xiao Tianjiao are all people of my Dakan Dynasty, what's wrong with me recommending Xiao Yi?"

"It's not wrong to recommend a beggar, or even a cat or a dog. But you just recommend Xiao Yi, which is to slap Senior Brother Xiao in the face again. This is to provoke the relationship between Senior Brother Xiao and the royal family..."

Yang Jin snorted coldly. He knew he was not qualified to fight for the throne and had always supported the eldest prince Yang Kun. Naturally, he did not have such a good expression to treat Yang Ling. "When this matter is over, you immediately report to the emperor to dismiss Xiao Yi, and go to Tianjian Sect to find Senior Brother Xiao, apologize to him in person and pray for his forgiveness. This is what the eldest brother means!"

"Call Xiao Yi? Apologize to Xiao Tianjiao?"

Yang Ling suffocated and then sneered and shook her head, "Go back and tell the eldest brother that he wanted to curry favor with Xiao Tianjiao, that's his business, and ask me Yang Ling to bow to him? Sorry, I can't do it!"

"you……"

Yang Jin's face turned blue and white, and his eyes instantly became cold. He snorted coldly, "Okay, okay, I hope you can still be so tough when Senior Brother Xiao's anger comes!"

Yang Ling said indifferently: "The emperor's brother is worried about it!"

"snort!"

Yang Jin snorted coldly and left with a swing of his sleeves.

The handrail that Yang Ling held with his hand exploded with a bang. As the wood chips fluttered, his eyes looked towards the direction of the duel arena: "Xiao Yi, don't let me down!"
Chapter completed!
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