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Chapter 845

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Gao Feng only hoped that he wouldn't be beaten too badly.

Otherwise, if his eyes turned black and his nose started to bleed, that would be too embarrassing. He might even get beaten up again by his father when he returned home.

Thus, Gao Feng stood up, feeling a little uneasy.

Just as Gao Feng stood up, he suddenly felt a hand on his shoulder. A low voice sounded behind Gao Feng's ear.

"Don't be afraid. If you really can't fight in the arena, just shake your head at Uncle Zuo."

Gao Feng turned to find that Liu Jie had stood up with him.

Liu Jie was the focus of everyone's attention.

Now that Liu Jie stood up and put his hand on Gao Feng's shoulder, Gao Feng, who wasn't particularly outstanding among the disciples of the top factions, immediately became the focus of everyone's attention.

When Gao Feng heard Liu Jie's words, he felt as if he had seen his savior. He understood that Liu Jie was going to help him greet Zuo Zhangchen.

Gao Feng had always been a carefree person. He didn't think too much and directly patted Liu Jie's shoulder.

At the same time, he pulled Liu Jie to his side.

Liu Jie also followed the force and stood shoulder to shoulder with Gao Feng.

Right now, Gao Feng and Liu Jie looked like brothers. Everyone in the Outer Palace felt hot.

They remembered that Gao Feng and Bureau Chief Ye's disciple didn't seem to know each other before. Why did they seem like real brothers now?

This made the younger disciples, who wanted to try and join this small circle but didn't have the courage to go up and talk, feel rather regretful.

Not to mention whether they could join this small circle, Gao Feng putting his arm around Bureau Chief Ye's disciple's shoulder.

Just saying a few words to Bureau Chief Ye's disciple at this time and being seen by his own elders, he could imperceptibly increase his authority when he returned.

This would increase their status in the family.

In Ye Yang Palace, a square-faced man had been watching Gao Feng. He frowned when he saw Gao Feng putting his arm around Gao Feng's shoulder and smiling cheekily.

This square-faced man was Gao Feng's father, Gao Pei.

Gao Pei couldn't help but sigh.

"Looks like I've been too lax in teaching Gao Feng."

Gao Pei didn't think that Gao Feng had any hope of being accepted as a disciple by the two Majesties.

But he only had one son. Gao Feng had to inherit the huge Gao Family.

At this time, it was extremely important to leave a good impression on the 13 Majesties.

Gao Pei looked at Gao Feng and felt that all the advice he had given Gao Feng at home had been for nothing.

Just as Gao Pei was worrying, he heard the Night Palace Master, Night Leaning Moon, who was sitting on one of the thirteen chairs, speak.

"The one wearing the Spirit Guards' standard mask is my disciple."

Night Leaning Moon looked at Liu Jie with a faint smile under her black veil.

Night Leaning Moon had only accepted Liu Jie as her disciple for two months at the very most.

Night Leaning Moon had been constantly improving Liu Jie's strength over the past two months.

Night Leaning Moon, who had just learned how to be a master, had never paid attention to Liu Jie's life, nor did she know what kind of friends he had.

He only knew that Liu Jie cared a lot about the Moon Empress' disciple, Lin Yuan, and it was almost like faith.

Night Leaning Moon was quite happy to see Liu Jie playing intimately with his peers.

Night Leaning Moon knew that Liu Jie had been in a gloomy period for three years. At the very least, Liu Jie's personality had not been affected by that period.

Night Leaning Moon once again opened her mouth and spoke to the people behind her.

"The one with my disciple should be a junior from your clan, right?

This Empress is looking forward to his performance on the martial arena. "

Gao Pei was originally thinking about how to teach Gao Feng a lesson when he returned so that he would not always be smiling mischievously outside.

Now that he knew that his son's arm was around Chief Guard Ye's disciple, Gao Pei felt that his liver was trembling.

Gao Pei blinked and subconsciously exclaimed in his heart.

He is indeed worthy of being my son. He is capable!

However, Gao Pei was a little puzzled. He had never heard Gao Feng say that he knew Chief Guard Ye's disciple!

Given his son's personality, he shouldn't have hidden such things from him.

However, before Gao Pei could rejoice, he heard Chief Guard Ye's second statement.

This statement immediately made Gao Pei feel conflicted again.

Gao Pei's objective of letting Gao Feng participate in the martial arena was to let Gao Feng know that his fey combination was very limited.

Gao Pei had talked to Gao Feng about the fey combination many times at home.

However, as a father, Gao Pei realized that he couldn't convince his son every time.

Therefore, Gao Pei thought of letting Gao Feng participate in the martial arena to experience the concept of being limited and weak.

Now that Chief Guard Ye had called out his son's name, she even said that she was looking forward to his son's performance.

This was supposed to be a glorious thing, but Gao Pei's expression was getting more and more unnatural.

How could his son perform?

Bureau Chief Ye's words caused the other Majesties to look at their sons.

If their son went up and got beaten up, wouldn't that be letting down Chief Guard Ye's expectations?

Just as Gao Pei was in a dilemma, Gao Feng and Liu Jie had arrived behind Zuo Ming.

Liu Jie moved closer to Zuo Ming and whispered something to him.

Zuo Ming nodded and said, "There are a total of 75 individuals participating in the martial arena.

"There are a total of 75 people participating in the Martial Arena. If no one else wants to participate, then I will announce the rules of the Martial Arena."

"The martial arena competition is about to officially begin."

Zong Ze already knew that Liu Jie was Bureau Chief Ye's disciple.

Looking at Liu Jie, Zong Ze's face was filled with a strong desire to fight, and he couldn't help but take a step forward.

But then Zong Ze awkwardly knocked his head with his hand, secretly blaming himself for being impulsive again.

If he were to participate in the martial arena competition now, then he wouldn't be able to participate in the civil and martial arena competition later.

Zuo Ming said after seeing that no one else stepped forward.

"Since that's the case, let the Martial Arena competition officially begin."

"In a while, I will first choose one person to stand on the martial ring. After that, the others are free to choose when to step onto the ring to challenge."

"When everyone has used up all their chances to challenge, the Martial Arena competition will officially end."

"The one standing at the end of the Martial Arena will be the first place. The second and third place will be decided based on the number of consecutive wins."

Hearing Zuo Ming's words, the expressions of the younger generation who had decided to participate in the martial arena changed again.

The rules of the Martial Arena test were indeed a little special.

The one standing at the end would be the first place, and the second and third place would be decided based on the number of consecutive wins. This meant that the more capable one was, the later one would go on the ring.

Only then would one be able to ensure that they wouldn't be unable to stand at the end due to overexertion.

At that moment, most of the disciples from the top factions and veteran factions knew each other's strength. They even knew the abilities and exclusive skills of each other's contracted feys.

This made everyone who stood on the martial arena a live target, and it was easy for the weak to take advantage of the weak to defeat the strong.

Therefore, it was really a difficult problem to control when to go on the martial arena.

Unlike the others who were thinking about when to go on the ring, Gao Feng was about to laugh out loud.

In Gao Feng's opinion, he only needed to wait for Liu Jie to step onto the martial arena before surrendering.

Liu Jie naturally wouldn't reject his surrender, and he would be able to avoid a fat beating for nothing.

Just as Gao Feng was overjoyed, he felt a gust of wind lifting him up.

By the time he reacted, he realized he had been sent to the martial arena.

Third place.

(End of this chapter)

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