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Chapter 58

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A Good Romance

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"I don't care who you are, get back to the back," Ling Han said coldly.

"Hahahaha!" The young man laughed loudly, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world. He shook his head, "Don't you know who I am? I am Jin Wuxiang, and my elder brother is called Jin Wuji!"

Jin Wuji, one of the strongest contestants in the Da Yuan Tournament this time.

No wonder this guy was so arrogant. As a young master of the Jin Clan, and with such a powerful elder brother, he indeed had the right to do as he pleased.

Unfortunately, the person he was facing now was Ling Han.

"I don't care who you are, Jin Wuxiang, Jin Wuji, get back to the queue!" Ling Han waved his hand impatiently.

Jin Wuxiang's smile disappeared, and his expression was one of fury. This brat actually dared to talk back to him after knowing his identity. He humphed, and said, "It is beneath my dignity to lower myself to the level of a minor character like you!"

He turned around, and was about to begin the registration process.

"Get lost!" Ling Han stretched out his hand, grabbed Jin Wuxiang's shoulder, and then with a throw, shua, this guy was flung out.

Peng!

He crashed into the wall and slid down with a creak, instantly baring his teeth in pain.

"Young Master Wuxiang!" Four black-robed men hurriedly ran over to help Jin Wuxiang up.

Ling Han, however, did not even spare them a glance, and said, "I want to register." He looked at the person in charge of recording the registration, and a faint expression of shock appeared on his face. That was because this seemingly ordinary old man was actually an elite of Gushing Spring Tier.

"Bastard, you dare to make a move on me, and still want to pretend that nothing has happened?" Jin Wuxiang pushed away the four men and strode over, his eyes almost spitting fire.

He was the Sixth Young Master of the Jin Clan, the younger brother of Jin Wuji, and there was actually someone who dared to not give him face?

"Get lost!" Ling Han said coldly.

"Who the f * ck are you, to actually dare to be so disrespectful to me!" Jin Wuxiang said furiously, and stretched out his hand to grab at Ling Han.

"What are you making such a ruckus for?" the old man in charge of registration said, very displeased.

"Old geezer, you dare meddle in my affairs?!" Jin Wuxiang was used to being arrogant, and he was also in a fit of anger. He immediately snorted and glared at the old man.

Ling Han couldn't help but shake his head in his heart. This guy was really courting death.

"Hehe, the Jin Clan is really getting worse with each generation. The brats these days are becoming more and more immature." The elder sighed and stretched out his right hand. Peng, a huge force surged out, and Jin Wuxiang was instantly sent flying out of the registration room.

Only when the old man made his move did everyone realize that he was actually a great expert, and their faces were filled with shock.

Who would have thought that an old man in charge of recording the registration would actually be a hidden expert?

"I know who this senior is, he is the Chief Butler of the Royal House of the Da Yuan King!"

"What, the Head Chamberlain of the Royal House of the Da Yuan King? Why would he personally come forward to do this kind of work?"

"You ask me, but who am I supposed to ask?"

Someone recognized the identity of this old man, and instantly caused the crowd to start whispering amongst themselves. Jin Wuxiang, who had originally wanted to seek revenge, instantly became well-behaved.

The Jin Clan was indeed very powerful, but compared to the Royal House of the Da Yuan King, it was not even worth a fart. He was arrogant and domineering, but he was not stupid. He knew who he could offend, and who he could not.

He immediately fled dejectedly with his four attendants. In any case, the registration deadline was only the day after tomorrow, so there was no need to choose to register today. However, he still bore a grudge against Ling Han. If it wasn't for this guy's interference, how could there have been such a dispute?

"Thank you, Senior, for upholding justice." Ling Han clasped his hands in thanks. This was a powerful warrior of Gushing Spring Tier, and was much stronger than the current him. He had also completely let go of his status as a powerful warrior of Heaven Tier and the Alchemy Emperor from his previous life, so there was nothing wrong with addressing him as Senior.

The Chief Butler was a little dizzy from his old age. He smiled at Ling Han, and said, "Breaking through to Poly Tier at such a young age, your talent is truly remarkable. My Seventh Young Miss is about the same age as you, so she might be a good match for you."

When everyone heard this, their expressions became strange. So this Chief Butler was actually here to look for a suitable candidate for the Royal House?

However, the marriage of a princess would definitely not be decided by a mere butler. The Chief Butler would at most be in charge of the first round of selection, and whether the candidate would be accepted or not would still be decided by the Da Yuan King.

Even so, everyone had a whole new level of respect for Ling Han. To be able to attract the attention of a powerful warrior of Gushing Spring Tier, this brat definitely had something outstanding about him.

Yet Ling Han thought, 'Seventh Young Miss, isn't that Qi Zhan Tai, that little girl?' He laughed and said, "Thank you, Senior, for your appreciation. Let's register our names first."

This brat was quite daring, actually rejecting the Chief Butler just like that.

The Chief Butler was still smiling. He had only received orders from the Da Yuan King to determine whether there were any outstanding geniuses in this year's selection. It was definitely not because he had slept with Ling Han that Ling Han would become the son-in-law of the Royal House.

"All right, where are you from, how old are you this year, what is your cultivation level, and what is your name?" he asked.

"I am Ling Han, from Gray Cloud Town. I am seventeen after the New Year, and am in the fourth layer of Poly Tier," Ling Han answered one by one.

Pu!

The people nearby all stared with their eyes wide open, as if they had seen a ghost.

Ling Han was in Poly Tier. Many people had come out, and those who had not come out were also reminded by the Chief Butler's words. However, Ling Han was so young. Everyone thought that he had just broken through, and would at most be at the peak of the first layer of Poly Tier.

But Ling Han was shockingly in the fourth layer of Poly Tier!

Reaching the fourth layer of Poly Tier at the age of seventeen was absolutely shocking. Even a genius like the Fourth Prince, who had received an endless supply of cultivation resources from the Royal House, could he reach the fourth layer of Poly Tier at the age of seventeen?

Perhaps, but that was the most he could achieve.

With such a comparison, one could see how monstrous Ling Han was. No wonder the Chief Butler wanted to recruit him as a vassal.

Ling Han took out his proof of citizenship. This was something that would be issued to every citizen of Rain Country upon birth. If one did not have a proof of citizenship, the moment he was discovered, he could only become a slave, or flee far away.

The Chief Butler only gave it a cursory examination, and then issued a plaque to Ling Han. This was a plaque that would allow him to participate in the Da Yuan Tournament the day after tomorrow.

Normally, no one would fake their identity, because even if they managed to make it into the top fifty in the tournament, they would still have to go through a new identity verification. If they were found to have faked their identity, it would definitely be a serious crime.

The Chief Butler was very interested in Ling Han, and continued to chat with him. It was just ordinary daily life, as if he really had the intention of marrying off his own daughter.

Although the others were waiting anxiously, they did not dare to rush him. This was the Chief Butler of the Royal House of the Da Yuan King. Putting aside his status, even if he himself was in Gushing Spring Tier, he would still be an absolute elite warrior within a thousand miles of Da Yuan City.

It was only when Ling Han took the initiative to ask to leave that the Chief Butler finally ended the conversation. However, he told Ling Han that he could go to the Royal House of the Da Yuan King to play when he was free, causing everyone's eyes to turn red with envy.

This was equivalent to giving Ling Han a protective talisman. Who would dare to make a move on Ling Han?

It was more refreshing to read on one's phone.

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