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Chapter 41 Han Fei Testing

"You heard it, you all heard it, eighth-grade qualifications, the appearance of becoming an immortal!" Lu Buwei said loudly to the courtiers.

He then told the Ying clan members that the bloodline of Ying Zheng was spreading. The Ying clan members made strange noises. Some of them were suspicious and secretly adding fuel to the fire.

Now that Ying Zheng has been found to have eighth-grade qualifications, what else can the Ying family say?
Not recognizing Ying Zheng means not recognizing Ying's bloodline.

Who dares to be so bold as to doubt an eighth-grade immortal?

"Send this matter back to the palace quickly." Lu Buwei wanted Queen Mother Huayang to know about this matter to see if she had any other objections.

"Here."

Huayang Palace

"The Queen Mother, the Queen Mother." Mi Ling hurriedly ran towards Huayang Palace.

The Empress Dowager Huayang was having a lively conversation with Cheng Yu. When she heard Mi Ling's voice, she smiled and said, "The news must have come that Ying Zheng failed. Grandson, hurry up and change your clothes. Let's go to the square for a test."

"Yes, Grandma Wang." Cheng Yu showed joy on his face.

"It's not good, the Queen Mother. Your Majesty has been found to have an eighth-level talent. He has the potential to become an immortal!" Mi Ling said in panic as soon as she entered the door.

"Oh, what's wrong?" Queen Mother Huayang's eyes were shocked. She knew that there were nine levels of qualifications, and it was difficult to pass the first level. It was even more difficult to pass the first level.
Difficult to get to the sky.

What is the concept of Yingzheng's eighth-grade qualification?

"Who did you listen to about the appearance of becoming an immortal?" Mrs. Huayang asked hurriedly.

Mi Ling said anxiously and sadly: "The immortal said it himself. The immortal also said that one can live forever in the fairyland. There is also the Great Emperor Realm ahead, with a life span of tens of thousands of years."

"Tens of thousands of years." Queen Mother Huayang's face looked like an eggplant. What's the difference between tens of thousands of years and immortality?

Once this matter comes out, Ying Zheng's position will be more stable, and he will receive the full support of the Ying clan.

Everyone knows the pros and cons of eighth-grade qualifications and immortal blood.

She loosened her grip on Cheng Yu's hand.

"Grandma Wang, I'm going to change my clothes." Cheng Yu said honestly.

Queen Mother Huayang seemed to have lost her strength and collapsed on her seat.

"Alas~" Mi Ling sighed; "Young master, it's better not to go."

Cheng Yu frowned and said in dissatisfaction: "Brother Wang's eighth-grade qualifications, am I not as good as him?"

"The eighth grade is very high, and I am not bad at it. I still have the eighth grade."

Empress Dowager Huayang and Mi Ling looked at each other and shook their heads. It would be fine if it was true as Cheng Xi said, but if it didn't even pass the test, there would be nothing left to do.

The best plan now is to stop quietly, take your time, and wait for the unexpected to happen.

Xinzheng, South Korea.

Ji Wuye and Han Yu looked gloomy.

They came back from the test square, and Han Yu had no qualifications for cultivating immortals.

Ji Wuye was lucky and passed the test, but he only had a third-grade qualification and was eliminated.

So far, there has been no news from Xinzheng about anyone who has passed.

Looking at Han Wangan with a happy face, he felt panicked.

Han Wangan also failed the test, but he has a lifespan of hundreds of years. Being a king for hundreds of years makes him happier than anyone else.

Now I am planning to take in a few more concubines and give birth to a few more boys.

"If this continues, you and I will be finished sooner or later." Ji Wuye approached Han Yu and whispered.

Han Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and said nothing, feeling unwilling to do so.

It would have been easier if he had been an idle young master, but he had come a long way, killed the prince, and squeezed Han Fei away.

I thought South Korea was his, but I didn't expect it to happen like this.

All the efforts and layout were in vain.

Seeing Han Wangan getting better and better day by day, he became angry.

"You haven't heard, Hu Meiren hasn't left the palace for several days." Ji Wuye told a piece of news.

"What do you mean?" Han Yu asked with a frown.

Ji Wuye crossed his arms and said, "What do I mean? According to this frequency, the prince will only be born one after another, and you, Han Yu, will never have a chance in your life!"

"You!" Han Yu's eyes narrowed. These words pierced his heart. He took a deep breath, suppressed his anger and said, "What do you want to do?"

"Waiting until Tiandao College enrolls students."

Han Yu was silent for a while and nodded his head. There should be no chaos now. If there is chaos, everyone will suffer.

We can only wait for the enrollment of Tiandao College to end.

"Tester: Zhang Liang, seventh-grade qualification, superior talent!" The shadow of the space gate made a sound, and Han Wangan was immediately startled.

His eyes widened as he heard his youngest son's name.

"Seventh grade qualification!"

"South Korea has talented people."

"Heirs of the Zhang family, congratulations to the Prime Minister, congratulations to the Prime Minister."

"Hahaha." Han Wang'an laughed: "My dear, your youngest son is an extraordinary person, and he will be rewarded heavily."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

With a calm expression on his face, Zhang Liang thanked Han Wangan for Zhang Liang's talent, which was also beyond his surprise.

"This old guy." Ji Wuye gritted his teeth, not feeling angry or jealous in his heart.

"Tester: Bai Feng, sixth-grade qualification, medium talent!"

The voice came again, making Han Wangan extremely happy, and some ministers were confused.

"Who is Bai Feng?"

"I don't know. It seems that he is from the Bai clan of Qin State."

"Why do people from Qin come to South Korea?"

"Could it be that they are here to attack South Korea?"

The ministers who didn't know the inside story whispered, and those who knew the inside story glanced at Ji Wuye with a strange expression.

"Come on, who is Bai Feng? If you find his family, you will be rewarded with [-] gold!" Han Wangan was extremely happy: "Two people have passed the test in a row. South Korea is not weaker than other countries, hahaha."

Han Wangan is immersed in a beautiful fantasy. The two passers-by will become immortals in the future, protect South Korea, and have no worries about foreign troubles.

"Bai Feng?" Han Yu turned to look at Ji Wuye. He knew that Bai Feng was the leader of the Night Murder Group and one of Ji Wuye's men.

Ji Wuye was stared at by Han Yu, his face turned dark and his mouth was bitter.

Not long ago, Bai Feng was sent to hunt down Han Fei, but failed.

In a bad mood, he wanted to kill Bai Feng on the spot, but Bai Feng escaped and went into hiding without knowing where to go.

He didn't expect to show up today, and his jaw dropped.

He was filled with regret, why would he have done it in the first place if he had known this? At the same time, he was a little scared, would Bai Feng kill him in the future?

Should be.

Bai Feng was trained by him since he was a child. He killed everyone in that period and stood out. He was cold and ruthless, and he would repay every penny he spent. He would definitely seek revenge in the future.

"We have to hurry up." Ji Wuye clenched his fists. There is still a chance to save him. As long as his status is higher, he can affect a country.

Tiandao Academy does not interfere in human affairs, and Bai Feng does not dare to kill him in front of him. In addition, his status is unmatched by anyone, so Bai Feng will think twice before he submits to Tiandao Academy.

Nanyang City.

Han Fei stepped into the door of space under the watchful eyes of everyone.

"Is he Han Fei?"

"The Lord of Nanyang City?"

"Sure enough, he is a man of great talent, and he is one of the best among men."

"Being valued by immortals, it's hard not to take off."

"Unlike ordinary people like me, we have tried our best to fill our stomachs."

"Be careful what you say, beware of your life." People who passed the assessment square commented.

"Mr. Han Fei." Ying Zheng shouted with a smile when he saw Han Fei coming in.

Seeing that it was Ying Zheng, Han Fei bowed his hands and said, "Han Fei has met the King of Qin."

Ying Zheng smiled and helped Han Fei up: "You are now the city lord of Tiandao Academy, and your status is more noble than the kings outside. I can't bear this gift."

Han Fei smiled coquettishly: "Thanks to the dean's attention, I'm just lucky."

"Mr. Han Fei is so humble." Ying Zheng said with a smile.

"Please test the candidates' qualifications." Jingli interrupted them to continue the exchange, reminding them that these guys can chat for a day, and they can't even get tested.

Han Fei smiled apologetically, walked to the detection pillar, and stretched out his hand.

"Han Fei, a young master from South Korea?" Lao Ai had heard of Han Fei's name, but seeing that Han Fei and Ying Zheng knew each other, she secretly cursed Han Fei in her heart for being below the fourth grade.

"Brother Han Fei is favored by the immortal, so his qualifications must be extraordinary."

Zhang Liang on the side was not worried about Han Fei at all.

(End of this chapter)