Jiang Feng walked into the Mingxin Society in full view of everyone like this.

There are many people in the society, and the most conspicuous one is a big man. He was nine feet tall, a head taller than the average tall man. His muscles bulged all over his body, and he stood like a hill in the crowd, imposing, but not bloated.

Jiang Feng was a little surprised when he saw him. This is the tiger who was renamed Zhu Hu yesterday.

How did he end up here?

There was also a person standing next to Zhu Hu, in his twenties, richly dressed and personable. He was close to Zhu Hu, but Huzi was a little hesitant as if he was not adapting.

A name immediately flashed through Jiang Feng's mind.

The man bowed his head and said a few words to Zhu Hu, and immediately greeted him and smiled: "You are Jiang Feng, right? Zhu Tianzhongfu's three-in-a-row leader is amazing!" He smiled like a spring breeze, and introduced himself, "I am the fifth brother, the third in line, my name is Zhu Ji, just call me by my name." ”

When he introduced himself, he claimed to be Zhu Hu's elder brother, not the third highness of Zhu Tianguo, which was undoubtedly a very appealing statement. Jiang Feng smiled slightly and nodded to him.

Zhu Ji smiled: "I am here to express my condolences to everyone on behalf of my father." I am very honored to be able to see so many young talents here, and I hope to work with you in the future to build my Zhu Tianguo!"

He raised his voice and swept triumphantly towards the candidates outside ↘the society. The candidates have just passed the big exam, and it is the most enthusiastic time. Zhu Ji's words responded enthusiastically, and the smile on his face became even brighter.

Jiang Feng smiled, but he felt quite playful in his heart.

Zhu Ji said that he came forward on behalf of King Zhu Yang. He deliberately made people feel that such things happen all the time. This is to imply that he is very valued by King Zhuyang and is the heir he identifies.

If you change someone else, you may be bluffed by him. Let him create some momentum. But Jiang Feng had only read the information that Qiu Jueye had given him not long ago. It is clear from the above that this is not the case.

King Zhuyang was already tired of the family fighting with him for power, how could he get another person to come out and threaten his position and share his power?

Zhu Ji is indeed his favorite son, and he did seem to have been cultivated as an heir before, but this favor is far from being transformed into power.

Before. Zhu Ji is quite content with this situation, but is he a little too anxious today?

Jiang Feng exchanged a look with Zhu Hu and nodded tacitly.

At this time, a person walked over and said expressionlessly: "It's not early, Third Highness, you have something to say later." Jiang Feng, come with me. ”

This person is quite polite, but he does have the qualifications to be unkind.

Wang Xuandi, the head of the Mingxin Society.

The rank of the Xinming Martial Sect was enough for him to ignore the authority of King Zhuyang. The Mingxin Society is even more transcendent. Zhu Ji smiled kindly, and said continuously: "Please feel free!"

Jiang Feng walked over and saw a few more scholars, and there were four other young people around twenty years old beside them. These four people, two men and two women, all of them are at the top of Tianming, and they will enter the Yangming realm at any time.

Wang Xuantong said: "The five of you are the leaders of the five mansions of Zhu Tian, let's get to know each other first." ”

The five of them looked at each other. looked at each other's eyes with a slight strangeness. It seems to be friendly, but it also seems to be unwilling to admit defeat. There was a sense of eagerness. Only Jiang Feng's gaze was calm and calm, and there was nothing but kindness.

But these four people all saw how Jiang Feng came over, and they didn't dare to underestimate him at all.

Five exchanged names with each other.

Lu Yuanyuan, the head of Zhu Tiandong's mansion, is a petite girl.

Shi Cangmang, the head of Zhu Tianbei Mansion. As the name suggests, the man is tall and solid, like an unshakable rock in the north.

An Xiaotang, the head of Zhu Tiannan's mansion, is tall and plump. It is in stark contrast to the petite Lu Yuanyuan.

Zhong Chen, the head of Zhu Tianxi Mansion, has a calm and handsome appearance, which is a little similar to Jiang Feng's temperament.

It was not too early, and after Wang Xuandi asked them to exchange names, he didn't let them continue to say more, and said, "After a while, the Chaoyang Hall will face the saint, and the five of you will be the leader! The remaining ninety-nine people in each mansion will be led by you. If something goes wrong, I'm the only one to ask!"

In such a formal event, there is not much time to prepare for suddenly falling on such a burden.

Wang Xuan's sharp gaze looked directly at them, and he did not flinch at all.

The five looked at each other and said in unison, "Yes!"

Among the five, Jiang Feng can be said to be the most relaxed one.

In the government examination, he has commanded all the candidates, won their trust and respect, and has also had a lot of tacit understanding with them.

He held the government flag given by Wang Xuantong in his hand, chose a place to plant it, and with just one look and a few gestures, the people in the central government had already automatically and spontaneously stood in front of the government flag.

They are tall and orderly, dense and measured, with straight backs and neat standing, where they look like ordinary candidates, they are like an army!

The people who learned to know each other glanced at each other, and there was more appreciation in their eyes. At this time, the candidates of the other four provinces still didn't understand what the leaders meant!

However, to get the top position, after all, is not a vegetarian. After a while, they also formed their ranks, and under the command of the senior officer, they marched neatly towards the inner city of Zhuyang.

Wang Xuantong stood on the steps, nodded and praised: "Yes, this time, the leader, there are still a few talents!"

A person next to him shook his head: "It's still not as good as your one...... Jiang Feng, tsk, when I heard you before, I still couldn't believe it. But a teenager candidate. This look, it really deserves its name!"

Wang Xuantong showed a smile on his serious face, touched something in his sleeve, and said loudly: "It's almost time, let's go!"

Zhu Ji stood a little further back, his eyes flickering. After all the candidates set off, he nodded cordially to Zhu Hu and said, "Fifth brother, we should go over too!"

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The inner city gate of Zhuyang was wide open.

The road was swept clean, and some water was sprinkled, and the moist air was transparent and clear, without a trace of dust.

The morning sun shines unhindered, and the pale yellow bricks reflect a brilliant golden glow.

A golden avenue stretched out from beneath their feet, pointing straight ahead.

There. A grand hall stood. It is bathed in sunlight and has a golden roof and red tiles, like a newborn rising sun.

This is exactly where the Chaoyang Palace, King Zhuyang is located.

The square team composed of 500 candidates entered one after another, and the whole team of Zhu Tianzhongfu completed the earliest and ranked first. Jiang Feng waved the flag of the mansion. Walk in front of the line. Staring at the Chaoyang Palace, he couldn't help but feel a little fluctuating.

On each side of the Strip of Light stood a line of guards, their armor glowing with silver. Many candidates are looking at them.

The city defense guard is one of the best ways for candidates who have passed the prefectural examination.

In front of Jiang Feng walked three Mingxin scholars, each holding a tray in their hands, which was covered with golden cloth and drooped with gorgeous tassels downward. They did not squint, and the feet of their robes were over the bricks. Even on the Sunshine Avenue, in front of the Chaoyang Temple. They also have their own pride.

The Mingxin Society is independent of all countries and has a transcendent status. Mingxin scholars only kneel to heaven and earth, not to the monarch, and also have a transcendent status.

There are also some candidates who are watching them.

Most of the Mingxin scholars are from the four universities, and after today, they can also go to the entrance exams of the four universities!

Only now do the candidates gradually have a real sense of passing the big exam. Bursts of joy came flooding back, becoming more and more agitated.

They passed the prefectural examination and have an infinite future from now on!

The footsteps are getting more and more neat. No one looked to the side again.

They are still young and already on the best starting point. What are the Praetorian Guards? They can look forward to a better future!

The Nikko Avenue may seem like a long one. In fact, it has passed in a blink of an eye.

The candidates solemnly walked up the white jade steps, and the Mingxin scholar instructed them to stop in front of the hall.

The ceremonial officer came up and taught them how to bow for a while.

The candidates who passed the government examination just now were still protected by the power of heaven before the official ceremony ended. During this time, their status as "martial cultivators" surpassed those of "subjects of King Zhuyang", so they only needed to perform martial arts rituals. As a sign of respect for secular authority, but there is no need to bow down.

Jiang Feng breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. He didn't have a good impression of King Zhuyang, and of course he didn't want to bow down to him.

After a few moments, they regrouped and entered the Chaoyang Hall in columns.

Chaoyang Hall covers a vast area. Even if 500 people were in it at the same time, it was not too narrow.

The main hall, like the outside, is composed of gold and red, which is exquisite and gorgeous, and even makes people feel a little extravagant.

On the staircase directly behind the main hall is a high chair, decorated by Hua Feng, the sacred bird of Zhu Tianguo. The phoenix's two wings spread outward, and the feathers were so realistic that they seemed to tremble, and a person sat in it, his face expressionless. On such a happy day, he didn't seem to be happy.

Needless to say, this is King Zhuyang.

Jiang Feng raised his head quietly and looked at him carefully.

As Tie Shanshan said, he is very tall. This chair is too big and will set off the average person very short, but he sits in it, but it is just right, and it is more heroic.

Just looking at the appearance, it has the air of a king.

King Zhu Yang's eyes were half-closed, and suddenly, as if he felt that someone was looking at him, he opened his eyes suddenly.

His eyes were astonishingly bright, as if a fire was burning in them.

He happened to meet Jiang Feng's gaze, and Jiang Feng subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but there seemed to be something strange in King Zhu Yang's eyes, forcing Jiang Feng to look at him.

At this moment, the other people in the hall seemed to have all disappeared, leaving only him and King Zhuyang, looking at each other from a distance of dozens of zhang.

Gradually, Jiang Feng felt a strong pressure falling from the sky, and his body began to tremble slightly. But he has always been a stubborn character, and the more pressure there is, the more fierce his resistance becomes.

He seemed to fall down at any moment, but no matter how much time passed, he still stood up straight.

Suddenly, a thunderous laugh resounded throughout the Chaoyang Palace.

King Zhuyang stood up from his throne and strode towards Jiang Feng, laughing in a loud voice: "Are you Jiang Feng?" (To be continued......