What is the origin of this guy in the golden mask?

The martial arts master was horrified.

If you kill decisively, if you are provoked by someone, you will have to teach a lesson on the spot, and when you shake your hand, a sevenfold martial sect screams in pain...... , such a strong strength, the origin is a mystery, where does he dare to approach an opponent who is not easy to provoke.

"Hmph, do you think there's anything wrong with my treatment now?"

Yang Ji tightly clamped the right palm of the man in black and said coldly.

The person is still this person, and the voice is still this voice, but when I hear it, it is cold in everyone's ears, and it is very different from before.

The surrounding eyes looked at Yang Ji with fear.

"You, you, you're less wordy......"

The man in black was full of pain, cold sweat seeped from his forehead, in front of so many people, this face was lost, where could he stand it. The blood qi in his body roared, and an empty left palm was about to fight back and slash towards Yang Ji.

"Boom!"

At the moment when the man in black was about to tear his face and move with all his might, a spirit slammed into the man's mind like a cone breaking through the city.

Bang!

The man in black staggered under his feet, took a few steps back, and his whole face turned white, as if he had been hit hard, and the blood on his face faded cleanly.

Yang Ji pushed his palm, and at the same time let go of the palm of the man in black, flicked his sleeves, held his hands, and looked at the man in black with a sneer.

The surroundings were quiet, and the black-clothed man's face was blue and white, and the bloody scar between his eyebrows looked as if it was about to drip blood. Eyes came from all directions, and fell on the body as if pins pricked.

The man in black looked at Yang Ji, his eyes were unpredictable, sometimes murderous, sometimes worried. He was reluctant and wanted to save face. But I was not sure at all.

Although the "handshake" just now was just a temptation, it clearly showed the strength between the two. And the kind of masculine and rigid, milky pure power that surged from Yang Ji's palm also made him very jealous.

"Humph!"

The man in black flicked his sleeves, suddenly stepped over Yang Ji, and strode away angrily. This time, I lost all my face. I can't find Yang Ji again, and he has no shame to stay here anymore.

Jiuding Little Prince will never take in a loser!

"Buzz!"

As soon as the man in black left, the hall was buzzing. Yang Ji turned around, and a master of good and evil looked at him in fear, and immediately subconsciously stepped back, wanting to stay away from him.

They witnessed the whole incident, for fear that Yang Ji would target them.

Yang Ji saw these fearful gazes, and he smiled in his heart, knowing that his goal had been achieved.

“...... Right now. I'm sure no one will trouble me anymore. ”

Yang Ji said secretly in his heart.

The world of warriors is weak and strong, and the fittest survive. Politeness and deference do not gain the respect of the warriors, and to clean up those who provoke in this way is to erect majesty, but not to be too sharp and attract too much attention and trouble.

At least Yang Ji is still very satisfied.

"Yang Gongzi is really powerful!"

A familiar voice came from his ears, and the two young guards approached from the side with enthusiastic faces. His eyes were full of admiration. Even the middle-aged guards led by the side also had a look of admiration.

"I knew you were going to win!"

A young escort said happily.

Yang Ji proved himself with his strength and won their respect. The three of them had a good impression of Yang Ji in their hearts.

Bang bang bang!

Right now. There was a sudden sound of banging on the counter table.

"That's it!"

Behind the counter, Mr. Zhao finally spoke. With one left elbow on the countertop, and the other right hand clenched into a fist, he slammed the table with a bang:

"The fight is over, boy, do you want to register or not? Are you here to seek refuge with the little prince, or are you here to find trouble!"

Yang Ji turned around and saw Mr. Zhao Da with a gloomy face, and his words were cold, but there was not much blame in his eyes. With a smile in his heart, he immediately walked quickly to the counter.

"Naturally, I'm here to take refuge with the little prince!"

Yang Jidao.

"Hmph, I warn you once, it is forbidden for you to fight and kill in this official post. But for your sake's sake to get rid of that nasty guy, I'll spare you this time. ”

Mr. Zhao turned the pen upside down and knocked on the counter.

"Understood. ”

Yang Ji said with a smile, knowing that Mr. Zhao Da was mentioning something that he had to pay attention to here.

"Name?"

Mr. Zhao Da lowered his head, still with the same dead face, pressed the thin man with one hand, and did not raise his head.

"Name...... Word ......"

Yang Ji's lips opened and stopped suddenly. This ordinary inquiry, but it stumped him. When the words came to his lips, Yang Ji realized that he had not yet given a name to this heavy identity.

"What's wrong? Did you fight with someone, get dazed, and don't even know your name?"

Mr. Zhao raised his head and looked at Yang Ji with a look of surprise and confusion.

"Yang ......"

Yang Ji's lips opened, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind, Yang Ji suddenly thought of Lu Ling, and suddenly noticed in his heart:

"Yang Ling, you just call Yang Ling!"

Stepping into the martial arts by himself, it can be said that Lu Ling led him into the door. She taught herself archery and martial arts. From this level, Lu Ling can also be regarded as half of his master.

People must not know benevolence and righteousness, and they must not be rude and wise, even if Yang Ling is grateful to Lu Ling.

"I heard that she left Pingchuan City, and I don't know where she went?"

Yang Ji suddenly thought in his heart, slightly stunned.

"Yang Ling? Okay!"

Mr. Zhao Da faintly felt something from Yang Ji's expression, but he didn't say anything, shook his head, and wrote the word Yang Ling on the thin zi.

Ginger is old and spicy, and if you eat more rice, you can see a lot of problems. However, these people recruited by the little prince are good and evil, and they come from a variety of backgrounds, and it is not a big deal to use pseudonyms.

Anyway, it can only be used by the little prince.

"I'm not going to look at that mask of yours, and I'll give you a kind reminder that this thing might cause you some trouble. ”

Mr. Zhao Da said in a low voice.

Yang Ji was stunned. It feels weird in my heart. He came to the side of the little prince of Jiuding to fish in troubled waters, but he was not ready to really climb this golden vine.

For these royal nobles, Yang Ji was not prepared to know much about them, and he did not have much affection for them. But meeting this ordinary and powerless Mr. Zhao here made him have a good impression.

As for. This Mr. Zhao Da is still good.

From Mr. Zhao Da, Yang Ji received a gold lacquer brand as promised, and his treatment was indeed higher than that of others.

Led by three guards, Yang Ji also found the room where the number on the gold lacquer plaque was displayed. A huge palace with beds, tables, drinking utensils...... , each with gold thread, all of them extremely luxurious.

"Young Master Yang, this is where you live. Everything is the best. You don't have to leave your home here, either. Just do it, but you need two hours of listening time a day, and it's in the hall you just walked through. ”

The middle-aged escort explained.

"I see, I see. ”

Yang Ji suddenly understood why so many martial arts masters were strangely lying or sitting there, but they didn't do anything.

This little prince of Jiuding looks completely different from what he imagined, and the strategy he drove down is not the same as that of ordinary people.

Bidding farewell to the three guards, Yang Ji closed the door. Walked to a gold-rimmed Arhat table in the room and sat down. The warriors who came in on the first day still had time to get acquainted with the place. There is no need to go to the hall to listen to the announcement, so Yang Ji still has some time to think about future countermeasures.

"The official post has already come in, and it has successfully mixed into this group of top-notch people, and the first step is considered a success......

Yang Ji sat on the Luohan table, holding his chin with one hand, and his heart was up and down.

It's not like everyone else. His time is limited. Wu Keju is about to start in a while, and once the official competition is completed, he simply doesn't have that much time to go to the official post to perform the task.

"A month, only a month at most. If you can't win the trust of this little prince of Jiuding in this month's time, this matter will be a complete failure. ”

Yang Ji took an index finger and tapped it on the bed. There was a clatter, and his thoughts rose and fell.

In this martial arts examination, Prince Taiyuan is the highest "chief examiner".

Although it is customary for the imperial court to send three chief examiners, and Prince Taiyuan will not appear in the examination room. But everyone understands that the martial arts examination held in Zhoufu is the highest level of martial arts under the rule of Prince Taiyuan, and at this level, King Taiyuan who is hidden behind the scenes is the real chief examiner.

A royal prince can be much more credible than himself.

"Yang Xuanlan, you have always been my confidant......"

Yang Ji tapped on the table, and his heart rose and fell.

Yang Xuanlan had already left the Taiyuan Continent Mansion and went to the vast and unpredictable Extraterrestrial Dimension, and Yang Ji had already learned about this from Ouyang Zishi.

But even if this one leaves, he will always be his confidant.

Of course, King Taiyuan is the King of Taiyuan, Yang Xuanlan is Yang Xuanlan, and Yang Ji has not felt the pressure from that Taiyuan King until now.

From this point, Yang Ji could completely bet that the Taiyuan King would not deal with him. But Yang Ji didn't dare.

Junzi Yun, everything is foreseen, and if it is not prepared, it will be wasted. It is foolish to blindly hope for the mercy and mercy of the opponent, and to put one's life and future in the hands of the enemy.

Life or death is also completely in the mind of the opponent.

Yang Ji doesn't like this, fate is fought for by himself. And not the mercy of the opponent. This martial arts examination is related to his own fate and future, but the king of Taiyuan is Yang Xuanlan's father-in-law, and Yang Ji can't afford to gamble at all.

The little prince of Jiuding and the prince of Jiuding behind him are the last hope he encountered during this time, and they are also the only superior forces that can control the king of Taiyuan. (To be continued......)