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The Martial House was to the east of the Yan Jing, and opposite to it was the west side of the Buddha Mountain, Ancient Sha Little Western Sky. At the same time as His Majesty was recruiting for the Martial House, in the Little Western Sky, a middle-aged man in silk clothing and the host of the game, Little Western Sky, were eating tea together.

His eyes were deep and profound, and were often more profound than the usual monks. His gaze slowly shifted from the chess game in front of him to Martial House, whose head was more than half a mountain taller than the western sky, and he suddenly asked the man in embroidered clothing: "It is rumored that the Martial House's mountain chief has some words to say to the current day, and His Majesty is also not willing to make a move on the mountain chief."

"How would I know what His Majesty is thinking? After all, that is my Central Plains' Zhigao Academy."

The young master of the Minister of the Civil Service had just made a good friend with a commoner, and was currently introducing the smiling State Grandmaster Liu Changsheng to him. In the Central Plains, if you offend the emperor, perhaps you won't die, but if you offend Liu Changsheng, even the supreme gods won't be able to save you.

The more he looked at the profound man, the more depressed Mu Tu felt in his chest. He felt himself more and more clearly, as if deep in his bones, there was a strange feeling of disgust towards that man.

There were many officials in the long corridor, but this Liu Changsheng was the only one who made his killing intent rise. Mu Tu's eyes stared fixedly at Liu Changsheng, as if he wanted to brand the elegant State Grandmaster into the depths of his heart.

After seeing that His Majesty was gesturing toward the Martial House's tower, Liu Changsheng slowly stood up and walked to a stone platform on the plaza. After channeling his internal energy, he chuckled loudly and said, "Students, today is the final day of Martial House's admission, so I respectfully request that you all do your best to not leave any regret for yourselves. Once you enter the Martial House, you will have a bright future.

Mu Tu clenched his fist. The moment Liu Changsheng's voice rose above his head, the nameless fire in his chest flared up. He also did not know what kind of grudge he had with Liu Changsheng.

Liu Changsheng turned his gaze towards the group of students on the right side of the plaza who were dressed completely differently from the people of the Central Plains. Raising his fist high up, he said with a face full of smiles, "Although fellow students are not from the Central Plains, Martial House has always taught you well and will definitely not treat you with any respect because of your status.

After Liu Changsheng finished speaking, he slowly walked down the stone platform and went to the front row of the square to chat and laugh with the other students, all of whom were wearing gold-edged pythons robes, as if they were all royal disciples. He did not know what the Imperial Advisor had said, but the royal disciples started to chat with him happily.

Under Liu Changsheng's lead, the atmosphere in the plaza slowly relaxed, and all the students also began to chat and laugh, all of them talking about it, they were all of the same age, and more or less had a common topic.

Amongst them, those beautiful girls were even favored by their male classmates. For a moment, their bright and clear laughter resounded throughout the square.

"The Imperial Advisors are really approachable, and they're so funny."

"That's right, and he's also very knowledgeable, he has some unique insights into our Plan."

"Good."

All of the students spoke highly of Liu Changsheng, and even Huang Huihui, who was behind them, was full of admiration for him. could not help but frown, was everyone complimenting him for being so good, or was it because he was terrifyingly deep?

"Pretentious and hypocritical."

A student on the left spat at the ground. He was a young man wearing a silk robe with a golden belt on his waist.

"Fu Erdai? You are also participating in the Martial House competition? " Behind Mu Tu, Huang Huihui looked at the young master beside Mu Tu with a surprised expression. A few days ago, wasn't it rumored that Uncle Fu was going to break your legs?

He was the second son of the wealthiest family in the world, the wealthiest, Fu Erdai, and was also the younger brother of the wealthiest family's second son, Fu Baiwan.

At this time, Fu Erdai came to Huang Huihui's side, "When did Cousin sister Hui Hui come back? Isn't it true, the old man said that he can't beat me, so he let me come here to study, and even discussed with my big brother, if I don't come, I can go and work under him.