Since ancient times, there had been three types of officials in the imperial court.
Generals, civil officials, and eunuchs.
The Snow Land had been peaceful for nearly a thousand years, but now that Ye Fanchen had appeared, everything was different from before.
Peng Shanyang, the head of the civil officials, was directly killed in the inner city of the Imperial Palace in the Snow Land. Deng Yuan, who was supposed to take over the position of Prime Minister, was directly removed from his official position because he tried to deal with Ye Fanchen.
Apart from a few old pedants who still had the face of the civil officials, this faction could almost be said to have been abolished.
The generals' faction was now lacking in manpower because of Zuo Zhenyun's retirement. Peng Haoze was supposed to have the hope of taking over the position of Marshal, but unfortunately, he was also ignorant and offended Ye Fanchen. Perhaps even now, it was still impossible to piece together his complete corpse.
Without the father and son of the Peng family, Zuo Zhenyun was also about to be removed from his position. In the entire imperial court of the Snow Land, who dared to challenge the eunuchs?
However, the leader of the eunuchs' faction was obviously a reliable person. First, he took out a pill to invite Ye Fanchen into the game, and then he quickly arranged an opponent like Xiang Yang.
Regardless of who won or lost this battle, it was a matter of great benefit and no harm to the great eunuch who was about to be overflowing with power.
If Ye Fanchen was defeated, the eunuch could use this matter to gain the support of a large number of celebrities and dignitaries in the Snow Land and completely stabilize his power and status.
If Xiang Yang was defeated, the most promising person in the generals' faction to take over the position of Marshal might not be from the Xiang family.
In this way, for a long time to come, all the civil officials and generals in the Snow Land would live in the shadow of the eunuch.
"Ha." Ye Fanchen sneered and whispered softly, "Using me as a tool?"
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On the Imperial Grandstand.
The weak and powerless Emperors Of Snow Kingdom narrowed their eyes slightly, and a hint of impatience flashed through their turbid yellow eyes.
"Tong Xin, did you deliberately arrange for this match to be the first match because you were worried that I would feel tired and would not be able to see the Xiang clan's disciples lose face?"
The old Emperor's weak voice carried a hint of the majesty of the Son of Heaven.
"This servant doesn't dare." Tong Xin lowered his head in fear. "It's just that this Xiang Yang is far from strong enough to achieve this servant's desired effect!"
The old emperor fell silent again.
Only then did Tong Xin slowly raise his head. His fair palms that seemed to be carved from jade were already covered with Han water.
"Ye! Fan! Chen! "
Tong Xin glanced sideways and his gaze landed on Ye Fanchen, who was standing in the center of the arena. An invisible killing intent instantly filled his eyes.
Tong Xin raised his fair right hand and instantly threw out a red ray of light that swept directly toward Ye Fanchen!
Most of the people present did not notice the red glow that flashed by. Even those who did notice it tactfully lowered their heads when they glanced at the high platform that seemed to be above everything. They pretended that they did not see anything.
"Careful!"
Xiang Yang, who was standing opposite Ye Fanchen, suddenly widened his eyes. He instinctively waved the long spear in his hand to block the swift red ray of light for Ye Fanchen.
"Pa!"
Ye Fanchen slapped the hilt of his Thousand Feather Sword. The blade also turned into a ray of light and directly met the red ray of light!
Facing a super expert from the Snow Land's Imperial Family or the Servants Administration, Ye Fanchen did not have any intention of backing down!
"Ding!"
The two streams of light, which were equally matched in terms of momentum and speed, collided with each other in an instant, producing a crisp sound.
Ye Fanchen's expression changed slightly. He immediately turned around and stretched out his well-defined right hand. However, he did not catch the rapidly retreating Thousand Feather Sword. Instead, the sharp blade grazed his cheek.
Ye Fanchen's gaze was somewhat sluggish. He reached out to touch the bloodstain on his face. For a moment, there was actually a red ray of light that was rushing toward him at this moment!
The sword lost control!
For a swordsman, this was tantamount to a failure on the same level as death in battle!
"Bang!"
Accompanied by the dull sound of flesh colliding, the red stream of light directly crashed into Ye Fanchen's body. His slender body was like a cooked prawn as it arched up!
"Who are you! Hiding your head and showing your tail, you actually used such a sneaky trick to hurt people! "
Xiang Yang's tiger-like eyes were wide open. He grasped his red spear tightly and stood in front of Ye Fanchen to protect him.
Even Ye Fanchen could not withstand the opponent's attack. Naturally, he, who was not as strong as Ye Fanchen, would not be able to withstand it either.
However, Xiang Yang's identity was the best protective talisman. He did not believe that in the Snow Land, there would be someone who would dare to use such a sneaky trick on the Xiang family so wantonly!
As Xiang Yang's voice sounded, the whole Flying Dragon Arena instantly became noisy!
Some people did not dare to believe that someone would actually attack Ye Fanchen at this time!
Some people exclaimed that the strength of the person who attacked had reached an unfathomable realm. After all, it was said that Ye Fanchen, who had run amok in the Snow Land's Imperial Palace, was actually unable to withstand one move from the opponent!
Tong Xin clasped his hands behind his back. He was still wearing that blue robe. Although he looked to be in his thirties, the space between his eyebrows and his hair had already turned silver-white.
There was a faint smile on his fair and clean-shaven face. Soon after, Tong Xin stepped on the edge of the high platform and said loudly: "Ye Fanchen, this fight was very exciting. You should be rewarded!"
When he spoke up to here, Tong Xin glanced coldly at Xiang Yang and continued, "Kid from the Xiang Clan, I won't make a fuss about it with you because you're young. However, I hope you remember that trouble comes from the mouth!"
When Tong Xin's voice fell, a big red brocade pouch fell from Ye Fanchen's arms.
Dense demonic aura instantly overflowed from the red brocade pouch. It was very obvious that this was a demonic core of a high grade!
In the many years since the establishment of the Snow Land, perhaps only Tong Xin, the current head eunuch of the Imperial Servants Council, had used demonic cores as hidden weapons to hurt people.
"Ye Fanchen, thank you for the reward!" Ye Fanchen's voice trembled as if because he was injured. "May I ask for this eunuch's name?"
Tong Xin glanced at Ye Fanchen, who was still bent over, with slight surprise. Obviously, he did not expect that Ye Fanchen still had the ability to speak after receiving his attack!
"You're a little interesting!" Tong Xin's smile widened as he replied: "I'm Tong Xin, the head eunuch of the Imperial Servants Council of the Snow Land!"
"Hiss —"
The nobles of the Snow Land who were present gasped almost at the same time. They looked at the eunuch in blue at the edge of the high platform with some disbelief.
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The existence that these lawless nobles feared the most was undoubtedly the Imperial Servants Council by the Emperor's side.
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