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"Find him nearby. A man wearing blue clothes. He should be the Minister's son." Mo Gu Han said that he wanted to find that little gongzi and bring him back to be educated.

Wen Linan stood in the depths of the alley. His unfathomable gaze seemed to take in everything that had just happened. Mo Gu Han's Qi was extraordinary, the strength of his country and his will to become an official became stronger.

He had just been standing on the top floor of the dream space, looking at the black mass of land in the distance. It was the formation when the general led his men to war, showing the great military might of this country.

Only two of Mo Gu Han's guards were left. The two martial arts were slightly stronger than the others so they could protect Mo Gu Han.

Sensing that someone was staring at him from the shadows, Mo Gu Han turned around and looked back. He received a powerful palm attack and took a few steps back.

It was that man in blue again, the smell from the dream club.

Mo Gu Han raised his hand to stop the guard beside him who was about to attack him. He pulled out the jade flute in his hand and leaned forward to attack.

It just so happened that he could vent all the pent-up emotions he had just felt. Then, this little gongzi could also start practicing.

Mo Gu Han sensed that something was not right as the two of them rose and fell a few times at the entrance of the alleyway. The person in front of him didn't seem to have any plans to take his life. It was as if he was practicing a technique with the person in front of him. The inner force he released was completely dissipated by the person in front of him, but he didn't take the initiative to attack.

After receiving Mo Gu Han's orders, the guards could only watch from the entrance of the alleyway and carefully listen for the voices coming from within. They wanted to rush in to help if something was wrong, but they could not hear anything. The two of them stared at each other, not knowing what to do. They could only stop the crowd that wanted to see what was going on.

Mo Gu Han's moves were even more successful. Every move he used was to take out the dead point of the person in front of him.

"How is this, sir?" Mo Gu Han was the first to ask a question. The clothes he was wearing today was not suitable for him to use for physical combat, so his movements were limited. Only then would they be able to tie. However, he didn't know if the person in front of him was not using his full strength, or if he was just doing his best. He didn't want to waste any more time. There were guards waiting for him outside.

I am Wen Linan, I have long heard of the might of emperors, and today, I have heard of its well-deserved reputation. I am a knight who roamed the world, wanting to join the imperial court, but I have no connections, so I have come up with this idea. Wen Linan dissolved Mo Gu Han's attack, took a step back, clasped his hands, and said respectfully.

"WenLin An?" He had never heard of this name before. Mo Gu Han stopped and looked at the person in front of him. He looked quite good, even better than Ximen Qingfeng.

"You can also take the Imperial Examinations and enter the civil service. You are not just looking for This King." Mo Gu Han said in a cold voice. He and Wen Linan had wasted some time, but the other party had come to find him to become an official? However, the imperial government didn't lack talented people. Besides, they had just passed the Imperial Examinations, so they could participate in the next year as well.

"If the Japanese king had brought enough men, would you have survived until now?" Mo Gu Han sneered coldly, then said, "To dare block the current emperor halfway is an unprecedented feat, worthy of praise for his courage."

Wen Linan did not pay much attention to Mo Gu Han's taunts. He had made a prediction when he was looking for Mo Gu Han, or rather, he had considered the worst outcome. Now that the situation was like this, it could be considered light.

Wen Linan maintained his bow, his head slightly lowered, yet he did not appear to be bowing or groveling. "This humble one has no other intentions. I only wish to become an official, and I hope that Your Majesty can point out the way."