Jin Dabao and Qin Yuhu turned around at the same time and looked at the source of the sound. The crowd dispersed automatically, and a young man in gorgeous clothes came over calmly. The young man in gorgeous clothes, about fourteen or fifteen years old, had a handsome face and a tall figure, but his temperament was cold and his eyes were sharp, giving people a gloomy feeling that did not match his age. His name was Lan Bingye, the youngest son of Emperor Lanyun and the prince of the Lanyun Empire. Although he was not the crown prince, he was considered by the outside world to be one of the strongest contenders for the throne. "Prince Bingye." Lan Bingye came over, and Jin Dabao and Qin Yuhu hurriedly bowed to salute, and the people around him also bowed to show their awe. Nie Tian, however, was like an ice cube, motionless, just glanced at Lan Bingye with a flat look, and there was no other reaction. Lan Bingye was not angry, but looked at Nie Tian, smiled slightly, and said: "The person who can make Master Zhang Yifeng his apprentice is indeed different." Nie Tian's name has spread throughout the imperial city in recent times. It is not surprising that Lan Bingye knows him. "You are also very different." Nie Tian responded indifferently. Although he only glanced at Lan Bingye, Nie Tian could feel that this person had a gloomy personality and was not an easy person to deal with. It was best not to provoke him.
Moreover, Nie Tian sensed that Lan Bingye was very strong, and was actually at the first level of Wanxiang. A fourteen-year-old Wanxiang warrior, with a talent for martial arts, can be called a demon. However, compared with Nie Tian, this talent is just a small witch meeting a big witch. In his previous life, Nie Tian was already a warrior in the Divine Wheel Realm at the age of fourteen, and his talent was ten streets ahead of Lan Bingye. Jin Dabao was afraid that Nie Tian would anger Lan Bingye, so he hurried forward and said, "Your Highness Bingye, are you really going to be a witness for us?" Lan Bingye glanced at Jin Dabao: "The king is not joking." "King?" Jin Dabao paused and said speechlessly: "It seems that you are not a king yet." The simple word "king" exposed Lan Bingye's ambition. Qin Yuhu stole a glance at Lan Bingye, as if to confirm something, then smiled sinisterly and bowed deeply to Lan Bingye: "Your Highness Bingye personally serves as a witness for me, I am deeply terrified." Jin Dabao rolled his eyes at the side, he only knew that Qin Yuhu had a low character before, but he didn't know that he was so good at flattering. Lan Bingye waved his hand casually and said: "Your Highness has heard the bet between the two of you clearly. If you two have no objection, I will be the witness reluctantly. How about it?" "Your Highness Bingye, I have no objection." Qin Yuhu said hurriedly. "Me too." Jin Dabao nodded. With Lan Bingye as a witness and so many onlookers, Qin Yuhu would not dare to regret it. "Good!" Lan Bingye raised his lips, raised his voice suddenly, and said loudly: "This prince announces that the bet between Qin Yuhu and Jin Dabao will take effect immediately! No matter what the result is, both parties cannot regret it!" "Good!" The onlookers cheered in unison. Jin Dabao looked at Nie Tian, very happy, he was very confident. He had seen Nie Tian kill the saber-toothed black leopard in one move, and Nie Tian also defeated Qin Yuhu. Such strength is not comparable to Qin Feng, Liang Yunlong, and Ling Tian. But at this time, Jin Ming was about to cry and almost collapsed.
"You two, play slowly, this prince has something to do, so I'll leave first." With a faint smile, Lan Bingye turned and left, and the crowd automatically made way. "Your Highness, I'll accompany you." Qin Yuhu laughed and hurried to catch up. Before leaving, he did not forget to sneer at Jin Dabao. "What are you so proud of? Do you really think you can win?" Jin Dabao cursed, then looked at Nie Tian and said, "Boss, this time it's up to you. You must help your brother win the fourth-level armor of the Qin family." "I will try my best." Nie Tian nodded lightly. If there were only those guys with the ninth level of Yuanling among the new students this time, Nie Tian would have a 100% chance of winning. But he always felt that Qin Yuhu would not be so stupid, as if there was some conspiracy. Slowly, the crowd dispersed, but Jin Ming suddenly burst into tears and shouted, "Young Master Jin!" Jin Dabao was stunned and said angrily, "What's this? Crying with excitement?" Jin Ming looked bitter, and suddenly whispered, "Young Master Jin, I still have a piece of news to tell you." "What news?" Jin Dabao's face sank, and he felt a little uneasy. Jin Ming looked around and saw that there was no one around. He swallowed his saliva and said, "The college's new king has been internally selected this time." "The new king has been internally selected?" Jin Dabao was stunned and looked suspicious: "Impossible." Bayun College will internally select many admission quotas every year, but the new king has never been internally selected. After all, the new king is produced during the freshman martial arts competition. Can he control the results of the martial arts competition? Jin Dabao's first reaction was impossible. "Internally selected?" Qiu Ling'er was also very suspicious and asked carefully: "Who is the new king?" Jin Ming's face froze, and he said a name after a long time: Prince Bingye. "Prince Bingye!" Jin Dabao screamed and almost jumped up. How could this be possible? Lan Bingye is a prince. With such an identity, why would he need to participate in enrollment, let alone look down on the little reward of the new king. Jin Dabao was the first to not believe that Lan Bingye would be the new king. But the next moment, he suddenly thought of something and cried out: "Why is Prince Bingye here?" Jin Ming had a sad face and collapsed: "Prince Bingye is here to watch the freshman test." Jin Dabao froze immediately. He was so confused that he couldn't say a word for a long time. "This is a big joke!" After a while, Jin Dabao slapped his thigh and was about to cry. He finally understood why Qin Yuhu took the initiative to bet with him, and why Lan Bingye took the initiative to stand up as a witness. All this is definitely a conspiracy! Naked conspiracy! Yipinju, this is the symbol of the Jin family!
Without Yipinju, would the Jin family still be the richest man in the imperial city? After a long time, Jin Dabao finally calmed down. Jin Ming looked distressed and explained: "I don't know why Prince Bingye wanted to participate in Bayun's admissions. I just learned about this news not long ago. I originally wanted to tell Mr. Jin as a surprise, but who knew..." "What a surprise for your sister!" Jin Dabao was speechless and choked. This time I was really pleasantly surprised, so surprised that I felt like crying. Lan Bingye participates in the freshman selection, who dares to steal his limelight. As long as he appears in the freshman selection, he will be the freshman king! There is almost no need to make an informal decision, and no one dares to actually fight with him. Defeating Lan Bingye would be a slap in the royal face. Who dares? "Who dares?" This question appeared in Jin Dabao's mind, and an answer suddenly appeared: Nie Tian dares! "Dabao." At this time, Nie Tian, who had not reacted much, finally spoke and patted Jin Dabao on the shoulder: "Don't worry. I am determined to be the new king." The sound was not loud, but it was like a thunder that completely woke Jin Dabao up. Who is Nie Tian? An outrageously crazy person! When he was in the Alchemist Guild, even Zhang Yifeng had to kneel down to worship his master, so it didn't matter if he slapped the royal family in the face! There is no doubt that no one can stop Nie Tian. In front of Nie Tian, the default decision to be the new king was completely untenable!