Generalissimo Li had not yet expressed his position, but Bai Wenru's face suddenly sank! The rest of the Wenru also had strange expressions on their faces, and their eyes fell on Generalissimo Li. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Everyone knows that the youngest son of the Qin State Wenru is a very famous gentleman in the Qin State, who is proficient in eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, and now he is just the strength of the Wenju people.

Moreover, this Wenju person still came up with drugs, and it is estimated that it will be very difficult to become a Wenjinshi in the future.

If it weren't for the extreme doting of this Qin State Confucian, I'm afraid this person would have been killed silently.

It can be said that this proposal of Qin Guowen Ru is extremely rude, and it also makes people feel a certain sense of anger. After all, Li Xuerou is also a famous celebrity in the Seven Kingdoms, and a goddess in the hearts of countless children of families.

Generalissimo Li was not annoyed, and said with a faint smile: "If Ben Shuai wins, what should I do?"

"If Zhuang Yichen's achievements in this Shura Land can surpass Qin Aolong, this thing will belong to Brother Li!" At this time, Qin Guowen Ru took out an object, which was a round emerald green bead.

Three-dimensional runes appeared on the surface of the bead, and countless mysterious feelings came to the face, but they disappeared in an instant.

"This bead is。。。。。。 Generalissimo Li had a look of surprise on his face, but he immediately fell silent.

"It seems that Brother Li has a good eye and knows this thing!" Qin Guowen said with a meaningful smile. Although he also felt a little painful in his heart when he took out this thing as a bet, he was relieved when he thought that Zhuang Yichen would almost not be able to surpass Qin Aolong's results.

This is a strange thing used to break through the realm in front of you to impact the Holy Dao, and Generalissimo Li happens to need it.

"Okay, Ben Shuai will bet with you!" said Generalissimo Li in a deep voice. He believed that Zhuang Yichen could win against Qin Aolong, and the attraction of this thing to him was also unusually great.

"Let me be a notary for you!" Zong Wuxing laughed, stretched out his hand and quickly wrote a contract, and Generalissimo Li and Qin Guowen both signed their names.

At this time, the golden curtain outside the land of Shura shook, and Zhuang Yichen's name was raised by a few points again, and many people suddenly exclaimed.

"Zhuang Yichen has rushed to the thirteenth level!"

"That's a lot of speed!"

"The dean is too strong, he is a model for my generation!" Wenju people had different expressions, and the faces of the ten sons of Yan Guo were full of excitement.

Xie Mingxiu's face was not shocked, Zhuang Yichen's speed and results were completely unexpected for her. After all, when fighting with Li Shilang, Zhuang Yichen's combat power can be described as terrifying.

At this time, in many places in Yan Kingdom, the government began to arrange celebratory etiquette! Zhuang Yichen rushed to the thirteenth level, and it was a foregone conclusion that Yan Kingdom would become the first in the Literary Society of the Seven Kingdoms Academy.

In particular, laughter and laughter can be seen everywhere in the Northern Capital Prefecture and Zisang County, and both the scribes and the warriors have a proud expression.

"With this Qilin'er, brother and sister-in-law, you are enough to comfort under Jiuquan!" In the Yichen Martial Arts Academy, Zhuang Yefeng raised a glass of wine to the sky, tears flashing in his eyes.

And in the main house of the banker, the head of the family and the elders all showed a strong look of frustration, such a genius is so glorious, the banker can also be wet with rain and dew, but they were pushed out of the family by their own hands.

"Okay, good, good! Fetch me some wine! I want to drink three glasses with the ministers!" In the court of Yan Kingdom, Emperor Yan was inexplicably excited and shouted.

Yi Wenxiang sighed lightly in his heart, feeling the various glances cast by his subordinate officials, and his rock-solid heart finally wavered.

The national fortunes of the Yan Kingdom have begun to rise since Zhuang Yichen's return, can he really complete the feat of carving up the Yan Kingdom and perfecting the Holy Dao?

Increasing the quota of 300 Wenju people a year is definitely a blessing in the snow for the Yan country, whose national strength is gradually weakening.

It can be said that the Seven Kingdoms Academy Wenhui Yan Guo has already created a miracle, and what makes Emperor Yan even more excited is that in this way, Emperor Qi must agree to his relationship with Princess Qingshuang.

Thinking of Princess Qingshuang's pretty face like a flower, Emperor Yan's face suddenly became hot and red.

Zhuang Yichen naturally didn't know the gamble between Generalissimo Li and Wen Ru of Qin State at this time, and he didn't know that the entire Yan Kingdom began to fall into a sea of joy because of him.

At this time, he looked at the two demon clan lifters and a group of demon talents in the thirteenth level, and chose to rest for an hour very rationally.

With his strength, it can be said that it is easy to destroy these demons, but what he is worried about is that if he rushes too fast, he will be seen by the saints.

After all, the existence of internal force and dantian center is a secret that cannot be told to people. Once known to the saints, no one knows what will happen.

"This kid has a terrifying impact! But he had fought with the demons in the bloody land, and these demons naturally didn't pose any threat to him. At this time, in the battle hall, Zhu Sheng's eyes also showed doubts, but he was quickly relieved.

After all, when Zhuang Yichen's martial arts hall was not damaged, he had shown the peak combat power of a literary master, and now it is normal to change the literary path even if it is stronger than those so-called geniuses.

At this time, the rest of the people in the Seven Kingdoms had all been eliminated from the Shura Land, and only Zhuang Yichen, Qin Aolong and Xie Zihui were still among them.

Therefore, the scholars of the other four countries still showed a look of relief on their faces, and silently calculated in their hearts that they had a general understanding of their country's ranking in the Seven Nations Literary Conference.

Half an hour later, Xie Zihui's name changed, and he also entered the sixteenth level, next to Qin Aolong in the historical rankings, one ranked ninety-five, and one ranked ninety-six.

"Brother Zihui has also entered the sixteenth level!" The people of Chu were elated, but the faces of the two Chu scholars became unsightly.

Xie Zihui went from the fifteenth level to the sixteenth level so quickly, there is no doubt that his own strength has been squeezed to the extreme, and he used his hole cards.

And in this way, Xie Zihui has no chance of breaking through to the seventeenth level! The only thing that can comfort himself is that he has finally entered the historical ranking of Wenju people in the land of Shura! It can be said that it is a supreme honor to be able to make a list together with the Eastern Holy Lord and the Ya Sheng.

Sure enough, after only one hour of holding on to the sixteenth level, Xie Zihui was eliminated. It's not just a matter of the world!

"Damn, just a little bit!" when he appeared, his teeth clenched, and his face was full of unwillingness.

"Xie Zihui is also out! Now there are only me and Qin Aolong left in this Shura Land!" Zhuang Yichen noticed the change in the number of people in the Shura Land, and couldn't help but smile slightly.