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"Ascension to the throne? Me? "Impossible!" Xiahou Zhan shook his head.

"Why?!" Chen Yu asked: "Your martial aptitude can be said to be the top of the imperial family's strength. If you are unable to ascend to the throne, who can?!"

"He's the other Chosen of the eight great Chosen!" Xiahou Zhan said in a heavy voice.

"Of course I believe in my own eyes!" Xiahou Zhan answered with certainty.

"Alright, then I wish brother Xiahou will become the future emperor!"

"I also use tea in place of wine. I wish young master Chen success as a future supreme martial artist!"

"Pah!"

The teacups collided.

The two talented youths had solemnly come to an alliance!

After the important matters were discussed, Chen Yu, Chen Xiner and Xiahou Zhan left the tavern and headed towards Martial Imperial Manor.

As the restaurant was not far from the Martial Imperial Manor, the three of them walked over.

In the distance, Chen Yu could see the following youths with extraordinary temperament walking towards the Martial Imperial Manor, their eyes filled with excitement and pride.

It seems that Martial Imperial Manor must have also used other methods to select some outstanding young geniuses.

At this time, the main gate of the Martial Imperial Manor was tightly shut, and all the people that went in and out walked through the side door.

An old man was sitting by the side of the door.

The old man looked like an ordinary person, but his eyes were especially lively.

All of the youths who wished to enter the Martial Imperial Manor had to pass by the old man's side and pass their Martial King s to him for inspection. Only after verification would they be able to enter.

"Neigh ~ ~" The sound of a horse galloping could be heard.

Suddenly, a handsome horse galloped over.

"Dong, dong, dong!"

The sound of the galloping horses was as heavy as the beating of a drum as they charged towards the young men in line to enter.

Seeing that their group was about to collide, the stallion still did not show any signs of slowing down. The youths standing in front of the Martial Imperial Manor's gates had no choice but to retreat a few steps, barely dodging the charging momentum of the stallion.

"Ta, ta, ta ~"

The fine horse slowly stopped at the entrance of the Martial Imperial Manor.

The youths that had been driven away by the horses wanted to argue, but when they saw the young man on top of the horses, their pupils constricted and they quietly shut their mouths.

So it turns out that this person was a member of the royal family, Xiahou Jie.

Not only was Xiahou Jie's identity noble, his talent in the Martial Dao was extremely strong as well. He was already an expert at the peak of the Sixth Stage of the Martial Dao at the age of eighteen, and was one of the geniuses that cultivated in the Martial Imperial Manor.

After dismounting, Xiahou Jie looked around and coldly said:

"You lowly commoners, don't block the entrance of the Martial Imperial Manor when you have nothing to do, and affect the passage of others!"

The youths who had the qualifications to come to the Martial Imperial Manor were all dragons and phoenixes, when had they ever received such humiliation?

Amongst the many youths, a thirteen-fourteen year old youth was pulled down by his companion when he wanted to stand out and argue.

"Little Chen, don't be rash, he is the number one Heaven's Pride of the Martial Imperial Manor, Xiahou Wudi's man!"

Once he said that, the teenager called Little Chen was startled, and then he turned his gaze towards another direction.

As he was very satisfied with everyone's fearful performance, Xiahou Jie laughed out loud and led his horse towards Martial Imperial Manor.

"This person is truly tyrannical." Chen Xiner who had personally witnessed this said to Chen Yu in a low voice.

But even though Chen Xiner's voice was extremely soft, her words still reached Xiahou Jie's ears.

Xiahou Jie turned his head and looked in the direction of Chen Xiner and the others.

However, when he saw Xiahou Zhan's figure next to him, his expression changed slightly, and revealed a mocking smile:

"So it's the War Prince …" "Why are you with a group of lowly commoners?"

"What did you say?!" Xiahou Zhan said with cold eyes.

Without waiting for Xiahou Jie's reply, Chen Yu lightly patted Xiahou Zhan's shoulder and said: "Brother Xiahou, there's no need to fuss about it with such an idiot. Let's enter the Palace."

With that, Chen Yu directly walked towards the Martial Imperial Manor.

Hearing this, Xiahou Zhan was first stunned, then he shook his head with a smile. Without saying anything further, he followed Chen Yu.

Chen Yu's words made Xiahou Jie's face turn ugly. He stared fiercely at Chen Yu and said:

"Lowly citizen, don't think that with Xiahou Zhan supporting you, I can't do anything to you. If he isn't by your side, I'll definitely cripple you!"

After he finished speaking, Xiahou Jie's gaze once again fell upon Chen Xiner who was beside Chen Yu, and her eyes revealed a trace of greed:

"However, if you are willing to give this girl by your side to Yours Truly, I can consider sparing your life!"

After he finished speaking, Xiahou Jie directly extended his dirty hands towards Chen Xiner.

It was as if he had already tacitly acknowledged that Chen Yu did not dare to resist.

However.

"Pah!" A crisp sound rang out.

Chen Yu slapped Xiahou Jie's hand away and at the same time said coldly: "Are you courting death?!"

Seeing that Chen Yu and Xiahou Jie were about to get into a fight, the surrounding crowd gradually increased in number, and even quite a few people from the Martial Imperial Manor walked over to watch the commotion.

"Xiahou Jie, this lowly commoner doesn't seem to think much of you!" In the crowd, a youth dressed in extravagant clothing said:

"Should we break his arms and legs? Let him understand that there are some words that a lowly commoner like him cannot say."

"Wang Jinlong, you don't need to say it, I will do the same!" Xiahou Jie said with a cold smile.

Following that, Xiahou Jie's face turned sinister as he stared at Chen Yu: "Brat, if you cripple your cultivation right now and kneel down and kowtow, I can consider sparing your life!"

"Your Xiahou Family is full of idiots like that?!" Chen Yu ignored Xiahou Jie's threat, turned his head and said.

"Believe me, he's definitely an exception!" Xiahou Zhan shrugged.

Chen Yu and Xiahou Zhan talked about Xiahou Jie as if he was an idiot in front of everyone, which made the killing intent on Xiahou Jie's body become stronger and stronger.

Xiahou Zhan's status was noble, his strength was strong, Xiahou Jie did not dare to make a move on his.

Therefore, in the next second, all of his fury was locked onto Chen Yu's body.

"Brat, since you're unwilling to kneel down and beg for forgiveness, I can only personally do it. I'll break your limbs and crush all the bones in your body, making you feel worse than death!"

Xiahou Jie's words caused Chen Yu's face to turn cold.

Unexpectedly, just because of a single sentence, Xiahou Jie actually wanted to torture him to death.

Since that was the case, there was no need for him to show any more mercy!