C118 (1/2)

”Ascension to the throne? Me? ”Impossible!” Xiahou Zhan shook his head.

”Why?!” Chen Yu asked: ”Your martial aptitude can be said to be the top of the imperial family's strength. If you are unable to ascend to the throne, who can?!”

”He's the other Chosen of the eight great Chosen!” Xiahou Zhan said in a heavy voice.

”Of course I believe in my own eyes!” Xiahou Zhan answered with certainty.

”Alright, then I wish brother Xiahou will become the future emperor!”

”I also use tea in place of wine. I wish young master Chen success as a future supreme martial artist!”

”Pah!”

The teacups collided.

The two talented youths had solemnly come to an alliance!

After the important matters were discussed, Chen Yu, Chen Xiner and Xiahou Zhan left the tavern and headed towards Martial Imperial Manor.

As the restaurant was not far from the Martial Imperial Manor, the three of them walked over.

In the distance, Chen Yu could see the following youths with extraordinary temperament walking towards the Martial Imperial Manor, their eyes filled with excitement and pride.

It seems that Martial Imperial Manor must have also used other methods to select some outstanding young geniuses.

At this time, the main gate of the Martial Imperial Manor was tightly shut, and all the people that went in and out walked through the side door.

An old man was sitting by the side of the door.

The old man looked like an ordinary person, but his eyes were especially lively.

All of the youths who wished to enter the Martial Imperial Manor had to pass by the old man's side and pass their Martial King s to him for inspection. Only after verification would they be able to enter.

”Neigh ~ ~” The sound of a horse galloping could be heard.

Suddenly, a handsome horse galloped over.

”Dong, dong, dong!”

The sound of the galloping horses was as heavy as the beating of a drum as they charged towards the young men in line to enter.

Seeing that their group was about to collide, the stallion still did not show any signs of slowing down. The youths standing in front of the Martial Imperial Manor's gates had no choice but to retreat a few steps, barely dodging the charging momentum of the stallion.

”Ta, ta, ta ~”

The fine horse slowly stopped at the entrance of the Martial Imperial Manor.

The youths that had been driven away by the horses wanted to argue, but when they saw the young man on top of the horses, their pupils constricted and they quietly shut their mouths.

So it turns out that this person was a member of the royal family, Xiahou Jie.

Not only was Xiahou Jie's identity noble, his talent in the Martial Dao was extremely strong as well. He was already an expert at the peak of the Sixth Stage of the Martial Dao at the age of eighteen, and was one of the geniuses that cultivated in the Martial Imperial Manor.

After dismounting, Xiahou Jie looked around and coldly said:

”You lowly commoners, don't block the entrance of the Martial Imperial Manor when you have nothing to do, and affect the passage of others!”

The youths who had the qualifications to come to the Martial Imperial Manor were all dragons and phoenixes, when had they ever received such humiliation?

Amongst the many youths, a thirteen-fourteen year old youth was pulled down by his companion when he wanted to stand out and argue.

”Little Chen, don't be rash, he is the number one Heaven's Pride of the Martial Imperial Manor, Xiahou Wudi's man!”

Once he said that, the teenager called Little Chen was startled, and then he turned his gaze towards another direction.