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Chapter 1337

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Geniuses from all over the world, which one of them wasn't ambitious?

Being inferior for a day didn't mean being inferior for a thousand days.

Even if they lost on the spot, they would still think about how they would repay it in the future.

This was the ambition of a youth, and the pride of a genius.

If one didn't have the heart to be invincible, one wouldn't be invincible.

It was rare for someone to bow down to someone of the same generation and say something like, "I'm willing to be your lackey."

No one thought that Lin Xian could reach the Dao Manifestation realm. Therefore, when he said, "Before reaching the Dao Manifestation, I don't dare to compare with Jiang Wang," it was almost like he had limited his life.

If one were to say that Lin Xian was a weakling, then he had fought with the Xia King on the Riverview Platform. From the beginning to the end, he had never taken a step back.

But if one were to say that he was a tough guy, why did he admire Jiang Wang so much?

He put himself too low, and Jiang Wang too high!

Many people who didn't go to the Riverview Platform couldn't help but reevaluate the Battle of the Yellow River that had just ended. Was the Inner Mansion, which was said to be one of the top three in history, more exciting than they had imagined?

Was Jiang Wang, the Head of the Yellow River, more powerful than they had imagined?

"Hahahaha," Gao Zhe laughed heartily, "As Jiang Qingyang's good friend, I have to admit that you have a good eye! He was a person who knew his own limits. I think you didn't acquiesce to the rumors in Rong! "

He expressed his "understanding" in a condescending manner and as Jiang Wang's good friend.

Lin Xian glanced at him and asked calmly, "Is there anything else, Young Master Gao?"

"I'm willing to be Jiang Qingyang's lackey." In the eyes of others, it might be exaggerated or even flattering. But to him, who had witnessed the legendary battle, Jiang Wang, who had become the number one Inner Mansion in history, was not an exaggeration no matter how much he admired him. That was the figure he had been chasing for his entire life … In order to regain the confidence of the people of Rong, there were indeed many voices after Jiang Wang's disappearance. It was time to wake up!

Self-deception was not advisable. The weaker one was, the more they should face the gap between them.

Therefore, he took advantage of this opportunity to make a public statement.

He spoke from the bottom of his heart, so he was calm. He didn't feel like he was being servile. He didn't care about how others saw him.

Born in a small country like the Rong Kingdom, how much discrimination and disdain had he suffered?

As for Gao Zhe's approval …

It could only be said that this person was happy!

Gao Zhe felt that he had dealt a blow to the arrogance of the Rong Nation's prodigy and represented the State of Qi. He smiled and asked, "Brother Lin, you have such good taste. How do you think I compare to Jiang Wang?"

As soon as this question was asked, Yan Fu was the first to leave. Among the group of people who were on good terms with Jiang Wang, he was the only one who was on good terms with Gao Zhe. However, this friendship was not necessarily deep.

Yan Fu was gentle and treated people generously. He maintained a good relationship with many people in the circle of young masters in Linzi. Among these relationships, there were naturally some who were close and some who were distant.

It was Jiang Wang who helped him solve Jiang Wuyou's problem. It was Jiang Wang who accompanied him to the Fufeng Ryu clan. Their relationship was not something that a fair-weather friend like Gao Zhe could compare to.

He was not stingy to anyone, but he had a balance in his heart.

In his opinion, Gao Zhe was too arrogant. In the past, when he was the second in the family, he could still remain humble. Now that he had secured his position as the heir of the family, he was a bit arrogant.

Not only did he use Qi's power and Jiang Wang's name to suppress Lin Xian, but he also wanted to use this opportunity to raise his own status?

This was not something that a friend should do. It was also not something that a person who was sober enough would say.

He could only say that … he should not be on good terms with Lin Xian.

Therefore, he left to show his attitude.

Hearing this, Li Longchuan raised his eyebrows. Chung Geng Sheng smiled so widely that his eyes narrowed.

Lin Xian, who was standing opposite Gao Zhe and facing this problem, only smiled. He didn't say anything and just turned to leave.

Gao Zhe's face suddenly turned ugly. "Lin, what do you mean?"

Lin Xian didn't stop walking. He just left his words behind. "I don't know why Jiang Qingyang has a friend like you. I also don't know what you have to compare with him."

"Then what do you think …" Gao Zhe looked at his back and threatened, "How do you compare with me?!"

Lin Xian suddenly turned around. His eyes were like cold lightning. "The war in Xingyue Plain has just begun. It's not good to fight on the same side. After this battle, you can come find me. If I let you pass the second round, it'll be my loss!"

Coming from a small country, facing Tianjiao, an aristocratic family from an overlord country …

His arrogance was also the same!

Everyone was shocked!

Lin Xian was not a coward.

It wasn't that he was not arrogant. He just didn't want to be arrogant in front of Jiang Wang!

Wen Lianmu stood at the side of the field.

Lin Xian had the Wu Bind, a top-level technique, and had a persevering personality. His knife skills were outstanding. As the military secretary of the Tianjiao Army, he had carefully studied this person. After all, the Eastern Region would not be able to avoid Tianjiao in the next few decades.

Although Jiang Wang won first place at the River-Viewing Platform, he was undoubtedly the world's number one expert. It wasn't that there was no hope of surpassing him. Lin Xian shouldn't look up to him so much.

Then … what else happened after that?

When Jiang Wang went missing, did he hide in Rong?

After the Battle of the Yellow River, how much did Jiang Wang improve?

Was that why Lin Xian was so arrogant to defeat Gao Zhe with one strike, but he didn't have the heart to compete with him?

He couldn't help but look at Wang Yiwu.

He stood straight like a javelin, his expression unchanged. He didn't seem to think … that Lin Xian's words were too much.

Yes, the only opponent that someone as arrogant as Wang Yiwu acknowledged as being at the same level was Jiang Wang. If he compared himself to Jiang Wang, no matter what kind of praise he gave him, he would probably acknowledge it …

In his eyes, not only was Gao Zhe weak, Lin Xian wasn't even worth a punch.

Even the reason why he stopped to watch this dispute was only because he heard the two words "Jiang Wang". How could Lin Xian and Gao Zhe be worth a glance?

Wen Lianmu envied this kind of invincibility, but it also worried him. The Wang Yiwu of today didn't lose to Jiang Qingyang of the same level back then. However, Jiang Mengxiong was invincible in the same level back then, but today there was Jiang Qingyang!

What would Wang Yiwu do if he realized one day that he could never catch up to Jiang Wang? Would he be able to face the gap like Lin Xian? Or … would he never recover from this setback?

Wen Lianmu quickly eliminated this dangerous thought in his heart.

No … no matter what Jiang Wang did, it was impossible for him to pull Wang Yiwu so far away. Maybe it was because Lin Xian was inexperienced.

Thinking of this, Wen Lianmu couldn't help but look at Lin Xian again.

His aura was like a deep abyss, standing tall in the field.

No matter how he looked at him, he didn't look like someone who hadn't seen the world …

Lin Xian, who claimed to be Jiang Qingyang's lackey, spoke arrogantly in front of Gao Zhe, claiming that he didn't need a second strike. He didn't give the Gao family of Jinghai any face at all.

Gao Zhe was put on the stage, unable to go up or down. He came to pick a fight to suppress Gao Zhe. In terms of cultivation, what did he have to go up to the Riverview Platform? Could he really fight Lin Xian? Could he really withstand Lin Xian's second strike?

After a moment of hesitation, Lin Xian strode away.

He gritted his teeth and was about to say something, but he felt that it was too late to say anything now.

He turned back to look at Yan Fu, but Yan Fu was long gone.

He then looked at Chung Geng Sheng and Li Longchuan, but all he saw were the backs of the two leaving.

He was the heir of the Gao family of Jinghai, the young master of a new noble family in Qi. How could he trample on someone from a small country and lose so much face?

After all, the Gao family's strongest connections were in the palace. They had only started operating in recent years and didn't have much foundation in the military. Right now, in the military camp, whether it was Li Longchuan or Chung Geng Sheng, it wouldn't be difficult for them to suppress Rong and force Lin Xian to bow down. But now, they clearly didn't want to interfere in this matter …

They had resentment?

Where did their resentment come from?

No matter what, Gao Zhe and Jiang Wang were brothers. They had drunk together many times. What was the big deal about using the tiger's skin and borrowing some reputation? Why did it have to be like this?!

Yan Fu, Li Longchuan, Chung Geng Sheng, these people … they relied on their family background and never really respected him! They always revolved around Jiang Wang and often ignored his feelings. One moment, they asked Jiang Wang if he wanted this, the next moment, they asked Jiang Wang if he was okay with that. No one ever asked him how he was. When they went to brothels and ate banquets, he was always a peripheral figure, always a lackey behind a young master.

It was like this in the past, and it was still like this now that he was the heir of the Gao family!

He looked around and felt that everyone was laughing at him.

However, the Heaven's Favorites from the small countries were still far away. As for those who were close … could he vent his anger on Wang Yiwu or Wen Lianmu?

"Ha, interesting." In the end, he could only sneer like this and leave alone.

But before that, the "audience" had already left. No one wanted to see his performance.

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