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Within the imperial palace of Tiandu City, a 50-year-old man wearing a yellow robe was sitting on a dragon throne. There was a person kneeling below him. It was Mei Wenhua.

"Your Majesty! We have now ascertained that Yang Yufeng from the Marshal's Mansion has regained his meridians and stepped into the realm of the Battle-King! " Mei Wenhua said respectfully.

"What?" Isn't Yang Yufeng's meridians destroyed? " The Emperor couldn't help but ask in surprise.

"But Your Majesty, the one who broke through that day was indeed Yang Yufeng!" Mei Wenhua said again.

"Even salted fish can make a comeback. Plus, that kid from the Yang family has recently received news that he can kill two warrior dukes on his own. If this goes on, the Yang family will rise again!" The emperor sighed heavily.

"You may leave. I shall call for a meeting. Continue to monitor the movements of the Residence of Marshal. Report immediately if anything happens!" The Emperor said indifferently.

"Yes sir!" Mei Wenhua respectfully left.

"Someone come!" has invited Xiao Yannan to come and see you. " Not long after Mei Wenhua left, the emperor sent someone to recruit Xiao Yinan.

Not long after, Xiao Yinan arrived at the great hall and knelt before the emperor, greeting him. "This subject, Xiao Yinan, pays his respects to Your Majesty!"

"Exempt from the formalities. I have something important to discuss with you today." The Emperor said.

"May I know what is the purpose of your majesty?" Xiao Yinan stood up and respectfully asked.

"Yang Yufeng recovered and advanced to Battle King." The Emperor said indifferently.

"How is this possible?" Xiao Yinan was startled when he heard this.

"Well, that's not important. I believe that before long, Yang Yufeng will come and demand for military power. As the Empire's General Zuo, since I am a Battle-King, it is impossible for me to not give it to him. The Emperor ordered.

"Yes, I will do my best!" Xiao Yinan answered.

"Also, that kid from the Yang family has been too strong recently, he can't be suppressed for now." "Don't think that I don't know about the things you've done. You're not allowed to do anything rash without my permission!" The Emperor suddenly raised his voice.

Xiao Yinan felt cold sweat trickling down his back. He knew that the emperor was referring to the attack on Feng Feiyun, so he couldn't help but kneel on the ground and say: "This official knows his wrongs!"

"Get up, it will be the selection day before the imperial palace. Those two Yang family kids really can't make me feel at ease." "Your kid, Xiao Zhen, is not bad. Take this and have him cultivate properly during this period of time to block Yang Xiaotian!" The Emperor continued, two grade three spirit herbs were tossed onto the ground.

"Thank you, your majesty! "This official will command Zhen-er to go all out, but Yang Xiaofeng's cultivation …" Xiao Yinan put away the spiritual medicine and then said to the Emperor.

"I have my own arrangements. You may leave!" The Emperor said.

"This official will take his leave!" Xiao Yinan bowed and left.

"Xiao'er, come out!" The Emperor said indifferently.

Not long later, a person walked out from the shadow at the corner of the palace. This person was around twenty-four to twenty-five years old and had an extraordinary aura. He came up to the emperor and bowed, "Nephew greets Your Majesty."

"Did you hear it earlier? Are you confident in dealing with Yang Xiao Feiyun?" This person was the emperor's nephew, the young prince of the royal family, Ouyang Xiao. He was extremely fond of his nephew, and had been sent to a sect to train in the Martial Dao since young. He had already reached the peak of the Marquis of War's cultivation. This time, for the sake of selecting the Emperor, he specially sent his younger brother, Prince Wei, who was also Ouyang Xiao's father, to invite him back for the sole purpose of dealing with Yang Xiaofeng.

"Don't worry, your Majesty. No matter how unique a small general is, he's just a general. Your nephew has already touched the threshold of a Battle-King. There won't be any problem dealing with him." Ouyang Xiao's expression turned serious as he said confidently … Time passed day by day, and in the blink of an eye, the day of the imperial selection had arrived. The Yang Mansion was peaceful and peaceful, and there was no end to good things.

Due to Yang Yufeng's recovery, he and Yang Xiudi met with the emperor and returned to the military power that was supposed to belong to General Zuo. However, most of the important positions were under the control of Xiao Yinan's trusted aides. After the discussion, Yang Xiaotian, who had been focusing on his training, broke through to the beginner level warlord level. It was unknown what he was training in seclusion for the past few days. With the assistance of many spiritual medicines, Wan Hong smoothly entered the Warlord level. A few days ago, he had already quietly left the city with the elite Shura Guards.

He received news from Mei Wenhua that the young prince, Ouyang Xiao, would be participating in the pre-imperial selection. It was rumored that this young prince had been sent to the hidden sects to train since he was young. Even Mei Wenhua did not know the exact strength of this young prince. This also caused him to pay special attention to cultivation and to be especially diligent in it!

When the day of the martial arts competition finally arrived, the central plaza of Tiandu City was already filled with a sea of people. This square was originally meant for the emperor to give speeches when the empire was about to go into action. However, the various martial arts competitions were arranged here as well.

In the center of the square, there was a huge martial arts arena, and around it, there were all kinds of pavilions built for the noble officials to watch. In the middle of the huge balcony was a huge building that was specially prepared for the royal family members.

The participants were the young elites from the various families of ministers. Over a hundred people with big kite were standing in the center of the square. Of course, Feng Feiyun and Yang Xiaotian were there as well.

"Oh?" Young Master Yang is here too? " Yang Xiaotian frowned. In the blink of an eye, he saw that the speaker was Xiao Zhen. However, Xiao Zhen's aura had become more reserved. Yang Xiaotian was secretly shocked, 'Could it be that Xiao Zhen made a breakthrough?'

"Humph!" Yang Xiaotian snorted and ignored him.

"With just your cultivation, you dare to participate in the selection before the imperial palace? I'm telling you, if we were to fight, I will break your legs and let you taste the feeling of a wheelchair!" Xiao Zhen mocked when he saw Yang Xiaotian ignore him.

"You …" Yang Xiao was in a rush, but just as he was about to speak, a hand rested on his shoulder. He turned around and saw that it was Feng Feiyun. Feng Feiyun was not far away from him, and he couldn't help but walk over.

"Since when does a biting dog bark?" Feng Feiyun smilingly said to Xiao Zhen.

"How dare you!" Xiao Zhen could not help but retort when he heard Feng Feiyun's mockery.

"Impudent? I only know that if I don't close your mouth, I'll break both your legs right now and send you back to your wheelchair! " Feng Feiyun's expression suddenly changed as his entire body began to emit a cold aura. Not just anyone could bully the people from the Yang family, especially since Feng Feiyun was an extremely protective person!

"Second young master of the Yang family, what arrogant words!" At this time, a young man around the age of 24 said.

"Young Marquis!" Xiao Zhen saw that the person had arrived and cupped his hands in greeting.

The person who came was Ouyang Xiao. Seeing Xiao Zhen greet him, he slightly nodded his head and smiled at him.

"Do I have any breath? I brushed my teeth this morning! " Feng Feiyun said with a happy smile.

"Rumor has it that the Yang Family's Second Young Master has a sharp tongue. Seeing him today, it is indeed true!" Ouyang Xiao frowned as he heard this.

"It's also been rumored that Young Prince has a crush on children. I wonder if that's true or not?" Feiyun seriously asked Ouyang Xiao.

"Humph!" In the arena, I will make you regret what you said today! " Ouyang Xiao was infuriated, he had never thought that there would actually be someone in the empire who dared to speak to him in such a manner.

"Isn't it just a rumor? What's so special about that? " Feng Feiyun pretended to be disdainful as he said.

When Ouyang Xiao heard this, he was so angry that he hurriedly turned around and left. Xiao Zhen also followed and originally wanted to give up. However, not too far away, he heard Feng Feiyun shouting loudly.

"Young prince!" That young child is the future flower of the Empire, but he can't stand up to your ravages! "

Hearing that, everyone looked at Ouyang Xiao strangely … The code stopped moving. Today, it had been coded for more than ten thousand words. Let's continue tomorrow!