At this time Lin Yaoyang's face was livid, he wished he could slap his idiot son to death.

He didn't expect his son to be so stupid, at such a critical moment, he would be so smart and show mercy to Han Ruoxue.

Originally, as long as Lin Beiyang defeated Han Ruoxue, he would be able to enter the top two, so he would have the opportunity to go to Tianyuan Palace to participate in the assessment.

Because Xiao Jijun had been killed by Yang Lingchen, and Lin Beichen was knocked unconscious again, only three of the five players remained.

Now Han Ruoxue has defeated Lin Beiyang again, so the top two have been determined, that is Yang Lingchen and Han Ruoxue.

"In the next match, Lin Beiyang will face Yang Lingchen." Han Tianling said.

"I surrender."

Lin Beiyang directly chose to admit defeat. He knew that he was no match for Yang Lingchen, and it would be meaningless to go up.

"The last match, Yang Lingchen will face Han Ruoxue." Han Tianling said.

Hearing his name, Yang Lingchen jumped up and jumped onto the ring.

And Han Ruoxue also stepped into the ring. Originally, she wanted to admit defeat, but considering that this was the Tianyuan Palace selection competition assessment, if she surrendered directly, it would be a big loss if the Tianyuan Palace envoy didn't accept her in the end.

"Yang Lingchen, let's just exchange ideas, you won't hit him hard!" Han Ruoxue said softly.

Before Yang Lingchen killed Xiao Jijun in two rounds, and slapped Lin Beichen, the number one genius in Cold Spirit City, Han Ruoxue was really afraid that Yang Lingchen would hit her hard.

"Then you give me back the money I spent on you before, and I'll consider taking it easy." Yang Lingchen said with a smile.

"Are you still a man? I'm fussing over a little money here." Han Ruoxue said angrily.

She really didn't expect that the current Yang Lingchen would become so stingy. Not only did he snatch her Lingxiu sword back, but now he actually wants her to pay back the money.

"Am I a man? You can go to my house tonight and try." Yang Lingchen raised the corner of his mouth with a wicked smile.

"Stinking rogue."

Han Ruoxue scolded angrily, and slashed at Yang Lingchen with her palm.

Facing Han Ruoxue's attack, Yang Lingchen put his left hand behind his back, and with only one right hand, he easily blocked Han Ruoxue.

Of course, it is impossible for Yang Lingchen to really hit Han Ruoxue hard, after all, the two families have been friends for many years, and he and Han Ruoxue grew up together.

[Solemnly declare: Han Ruoxue is just a soy sauce character, there is no licking dog]

Dozens of tricks passed in a blink of an eye.

At this time, Han Ruoxue stepped back, scolding: "Yang Lingchen, you won, but one day, I will definitely win back."

Regarding Han Ruoxue's words, Yang Lingchen just smiled and didn't say anything.

At this moment, Ling Yanyun stood up in the stands, and Jiaoyin said lingeringly: "You two prepare well, and follow us to Tianyuan Palace tomorrow."

As soon as Ling Yanyun finished speaking, the figure disappeared in place, and Dongfang Jie also left the scene immediately after.

Yang Lingchen returned to the direction where the Yang family was.

At this moment, everyone in the Yang family was very excited. If Yang Lingchen could join Tianyuan Palace, it would mean the rise of the Yang family.

Because Tianyuan Palace is a well-known top sect in Beixuan Region, even if it is only an outer disciple of Tianyuan Palace, it is not something that an ordinary small city lord can provoke.

At this time, Lin Yaoyang had the darkest face. Originally, one of his two sons would definitely get the chance to be assessed by Tianyuan Palace.

Who knew that the eldest son was knocked out by Yang Lingchen, while the younger son was beaten by Han Ruoxue, who was beaten by Han Ruoxue. Thinking of this, Lin Yaoyang was furious.

"Haha... Brother Daolin, you have hidden it really deep! Nephew Chen Chen has such an amazing talent, but you have hidden it perfectly."

At this moment, Han Tianling walked over with Han Ruoxue.

Yang Daolin coughed lightly, and said with a smile: "Ahem... Brother Tianling, niece Ruoxue is not bad in talent!"

"Nephew Chenchen! Uncle has a merciless request." Han Tianling said shyly.

"Uncle Han, please tell me." Yang Lingchen said. , he still respects Han Tianling very much.

"Now you and Ruoxue have both passed the selection and assessment of Tianyuan Palace. With your talent, your future achievements are limitless. If you both enter Tianyuan Palace in the end, uncle hopes that you can help take care of Ruoxue." Han Tianling said .

"Uncle Han, don't worry, we grew up together. If she has something to do, as long as I can help, I will do my best." Yang Lingchen promised.

"Haha, with your words, uncle can feel relieved." Han Tianling laughed.

Han Ruoxue didn't speak, but just glanced at Yang Lingchen secretly. At this moment, she felt that Yang Lingchen was very scheming.

After all, the previous Yang Lingchen was idle, not doing business all day long, and his cultivation level was pitifully low.

Now he has transformed into the number one genius in Hanyang City,

"This bastard is too good at pretending! With such strength, he has pretended to be a dude for so many years." Han Ruoxue thought to herself.

Afterwards, Yang Daolin chatted with Han Tianling a few more times, and everyone left the scene.

The group returned to Yang's house.

The owner of the house.

"Chen'er, try to keep a low profile when you go out, and use your brain when you do everything. When you are not sure, you must not confront others head-on. If you encounter an inevitable battle, you must either not make a move. If you do it, you can't leave yourself alone." Hidden dangers." Yang Daolin reminded.

"Don't worry, father. In this world, I am the only one who can deceive others. No one can deceive me. When I become an inner disciple of Tianyuan Palace, I will come back to see you." Yang Lingchen said.

"Okay, go back and have a good rest!"

For his son who is about to leave, Yang Daolin showed a trace of reluctance in his eyes, but he quickly hid it. After all, his son has grown up, and it is time to go out and make a living.

Back at his residence, Yang Lingchen fell into deep thought. He was a little bit reluctant to leave the Yang family, after all, this is the place where he lived since he was a child.

Although Yang Lingchen was transmigrated, his soul has already merged with the previous Yang Lingchen, so it can be said that there is no difference between them.

In the early morning of the next day, the sky was just slightly bright.

Yang Lingchen got up early and washed up carefully.

Accompanied by Yang Daolin and members of the Yang family, Yang Lingchen came to the central square of Hanyang City again.

Today, he is wearing a white and luxurious brocade suit, with deep eyes, and a delicate face with a touch of handsomeness, and a trace of determination in his handsomeness.

"Haha, brother Dorian is here." Han Tianling laughed.

When the members of the Yang family came to the central square of Han Ling City, the members of the Han family had already arrived.

Today, the Han family also came to see Han Ruoxue off.

"Brother Tianling, you came early!" Yang Daolin said with a smile.

At this moment, a huge profound ark appeared in the distant sky, and stopped in the central square in the blink of an eye.

I saw Ling Yanyun walking out slowly with a snow gauze on his face and a tight gown.

"Come up! It's time to go." Ling Yanyun said in a cold voice.

Yang Lingchen and Han Ruoxue said goodbye to their clansmen respectively, and then boarded the profound boat.

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