The legitimate daughter was reborn, and the emperor’s little Jiaojiao went crazy.

Xing Mingyue hurriedly helped her aunt up and said angrily, "You! You simply have no respect for the law!"

Yang Guan was not in a hurry and continued to drink tea leisurely. He was very satisfied when he saw Xing Mingyue's eyes turned red and veins on her hands bulged.

He likes to enjoy the pleasure of controlling the life and death of these ants.

He smiled evilly, "You can refuse! When the time comes, I will cut off your brother's feet and keep him in a jar, so that he will suffer every day but will not die. Your sister is pretty and very pretty. I will throw her to my brothers, and then..."

Xing Mingyue shouted, "Stop talking!" He clenched his fist, then released it, "I promise you! But how can I believe you?"

Yang Guan said coldly, "You have no choice but to trust me. However, I can promise you that as long as you do as I say, I will not touch your family. I am also afraid that your ghost will come to haunt me. In our line of work, we believe in evil."

As if to comfort the other party, Yang Guan said, "You can take your aunt away now."

Xing Mingyue said forcefully, "Before dinner, ask my sister to come to me."

When Yang Guan heard this, he knew that the other party agreed.

He was also straightforward in doing things. "Okay! But don't try to play tricks! The lives of your parents, your grandmother, and your brother are all in my hands. As for your aunt and sister, if I can let them go, I can catch them again."

Xing Mingyue put the bag of medicine powder on the table into her arms without saying a word, and then helped Xing's mother walk out the door.

He walked to the door, turned his head, and stared at Yang Guan with hatred for a long while, "I will remember you! If you break your promise, I will not let you go even if I become a ghost!"

Yang Guan was so frightened by that look that his heart skipped a beat and his scalp went numb.

The thunder had not yet ceased, and heavy rain shrouded the capital in gloom.

In the evening, a little girl about thirteen or fourteen years old ran to Yunqi Academy to look for her brother Xing Mingyue, and was taken away by Xing's mother.

That night, a rumor spread from nowhere that all the candidates from Yunqi Academy who were going to participate in the martial arts competition the next day had been poisoned to death, and it was suspected that they had eaten some poison.

Ying Liangchen sent people to Yunqi Academy to find out the truth. The people who went came back and reported that Yunqi Academy was in chaos and it seemed that something big had happened.

It worked! Ying Liangchen's uneasy heart finally beat a little more steadily.

What he feared most now was that the fact that Xing Mingyue was imprisoned would be exposed. Now that the person was dead, everything would be easier.

He ordered Yang Guan, "Release the Xing family and tell them to keep their mouths shut. Talking nonsense will only lead to death."

Yang Guan always felt that everything came too easily. After thinking it over, and seeing that his master was in a good mood, he endured it again and again and finally did not say a word.

When he led his men to the house where the Xing family was imprisoned, he was tied up as soon as he entered.

The opponent's skills were far beyond their reach. Looking closely, who else could it be but Xing Mingyue?

Xing Mingyue was also a ruthless person. Without saying a word, she raised her knife and cut off one of Yang Guan's ears.

Yang Guan howled in pain like a pig being slaughtered.

He knew that his master had hit a wall this time and was in trouble. He was also in trouble.

Yang Guan did not return home all night, but Ying Liangchen did not care.

Because it was the same in the past, it was common for Yang Guan to not be seen for a few days while he was away doing things for him.

The next day, Ying Liangchen got up early and practiced a set of boxing techniques with great enthusiasm. He put on his black martial arts uniform and went to the examination hall with full confidence.

In today's competition, the first round is between the candidates and the people selected by the Ministry of War.

Those who were transferred were naturally all skilled men from the Ministry of War.

In the first round, candidates would pass if they were not knocked off the stage within thirty rounds.

Those who were defeated would stop here. Those who passed could participate in the palace examination.

The court relaxed the conditions because there were too few candidates for the military examination and the northern wing was in urgent need of talent.

In the second round, all the candidates who advance to the next level draw lots and compete in pairs. If there is an even number of candidates, the candidate who draws an empty lot will be deemed the winner. After that, the competition will continue in pairs until the last person wins and the ranking is determined.

Many candidates dressed in their martial arts uniforms had gathered in front of the Imperial Examination Hall.

Ying Liangchen was only at the bottom of the 46 players, and few people paid attention to him. This made him, who had always been looked up to and adored by others, secretly determined to amaze the audience in the next round.

After all, all the people who were blocking the way had disappeared, and no one would come to bring up the matter of the scholar being imprisoned.

Ying Liangchen felt relaxed.

The leader of the Imperial College was Lord Wu, the director of the Imperial College. When he saw him coming, he talked to him about some things to pay attention to.

Finally, Lord Wu whispered, "The Ministry of War has already made arrangements for the first round, but it can't be too obvious. You still have to work hard on your own."

Ying Liangchen hated it most when people from the Imperial College told him what to do, but thinking that he could use the power of the Imperial College to reach a high position, he endured it.

Then Lord Wu said, "In the next round of drawing lots, if we match with Yunqi Academy..."

Ying Liangchen blurted out, "Aren't all the candidates from Yunqi Academy dead?" When he said this, he looked up and met the cold eyes of Cen Yuan, the instructor of Yunqi Academy.

This is not the most shocking thing. The most shocking thing is the group of young men surrounding Cen Yuan...

Ying Liangchen's whole body suddenly turned cold, as if he had seen a ghost.

What did he see?

A group of young men in white martial arts uniforms were waiting to enter the competition venue with high spirits.

Lord Wu whispered something in his ear, but he didn't hear a word. He just stared at the group of people who were supposed to be dead.

Do not!impossible!

He had clearly inquired about it last night, how could it be false? But he didn't find the person alive or dead, so he was careless.

A moment of carelessness can be fatal.

He thought that the capital was just like Qizhou, allowing him to do whatever he wanted. If he wanted to kill someone, it would only take him a word.

Lord Wu saw Ying Liangchen staring at the people from Yunqi Academy and thought that he was thinking about what strategy he should use if he were to face them.

Lord Wu was too lazy to care about this relative and went to another candidate. That was the talent cultivated by their Imperial Academy.

Xing Mingyue saw Ying Liangchen was alone, gave him a disdainful smile, and walked straight towards him.

He stood still, and the contemptuous smile gradually disappeared, replaced by a cold expression on his face, "You beast, Ying Liangchen, today is the day you die. Are you ready to collect your own body?"

In a blink of an eye, the group of young people from Yunqi Academy who should have died all came over laughing and surrounding him.

Those smiles gradually froze, like evil spirits seeking souls.

"Ying Liangchen, you are the only one who is looking for death and is looking for your grandfather Xinghe!" Tang Xinghe took the cup from the servant's hand, pretended to take a sip, and accidentally spilled the water in the cup on the other person's pants.

Ma Chuyang was not to be outdone, "My dear grandson, your Ma ancestor hasn't dealt with you yet, and you're running here to act wild! You don't even ask around, do you think you have the right to be so arrogant?"

When the Imperial College Dean Wu saw the people from Yunqi Academy surrounding them, he felt something was wrong and shouted, "What are you doing?"

The candidates from Yunqi Academy dispersed in a hurry.

It was Tang Xinghe's voice, "Ying Liangchen from your Imperial College peed his pants! Hahaha!"

It was Ma Chuyang's voice, "Ying Liangchen, you peed your pants before you even got beaten, can you do that?"

The two voices were particularly loud, attracting the attention of the candidates passing by.

I saw that Ying Liangchen's feet and pants were already wet...