Chapter 45: A serious gentleman does not use poison, but only aphrodisiacs - Villain: My brother is the chosen son - Xiaoshubao Novel Network

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"I am so angry!"

Zi Yuan was so angry when she found Qin Feng watching the young ladies dancing.

And Xiao Bai, the rabbit, happily danced with the young ladies after getting two carrots from Qin Feng, holding the carrots, shaking his short tail, and shaking his rabbit ears. It's true that the rabbit is like the owner.

"Will this child fall in love with Qin Feng?!"

The Moon God appeared on the side, looking at Zi Yuan with some concern.

Qin Feng was still young before and didn't care much. She just thought Zi Yuan liked this little brother, but now it seems that she likes this little brother.

She never doubted Qin Feng's talent, and she also firmly believed that Qin Feng could bring supreme glory to the Moon God Palace, but she didn't agree with Qin Feng's character.

How good can a person be who dares to dig out the Supreme Bone of his own brother for power? He is really not a good match.

At this time——

In the palace of the Six Paths Emperor of the Yinyue Dynasty.

Princess Nanfeng came to meet the Six Paths Emperor and wanted to participate in the life and death elimination match of the Yinyue Dynasty.

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Originally, after seeing the horror of Qin Feng, she did not intend to participate in such a life-threatening competition.

But on second thought,If she took the lead in participating in the life-and-death elimination match under the slogan of washing away the shame for Daxia, the aristocratic geniuses of the same family would definitely accompany her to participate.

If a few people died, it would just meet the target. If she won, it would just wash away the shame. It would strengthen her position in the eyes of her father and her influence among the civil and military officials, and build momentum for her future ascension to the throne.

She would gain from winning or losing, so why not do it!?

"The Daxia delegation is going to participate in the life-and-death elimination match!"

After hearing the news, Emperor Liudao was not surprised.

The Daxia Dynasty sent the emperor's disciples as an envoy to visit in order to show its own strength, which was a means of showing off its muscles. Participating in the life-and-death elimination match was the most direct way to show its muscles.

"Okay!"

Emperor Liudao nodded without hesitation and agreed to let the other party participate.

As the boss of the Yinyue Dynasty, he naturally had absolute confidence in his own genius and was not afraid of any challenge. He could also openly kill a few Daxia emperor's disciples, which was exactly what he wanted.

"Thank you, Emperor!"

Both sides laughed happily and cooperated happily.

The aristocratic genius among the disciples of the Great Xia Emperor did not realize that he had been sold out, and was still rubbing his hands to press Qin Feng to the ground.

Soon--

Registration for the Yinyue Dynasty's life and death elimination tournament began.

Because the mortality rate is particularly high, voluntary registration is adopted, and there is no forced registration.

But even if you register, you may not be able to participate in the life and death elimination tournament. Before that, you need to participate in a selection competition to prove whether you are capable of participating in the life and death elimination tournament.

What the Yinyue Dynasty needs is a true genius, not a hot-blooded cannon fodder.

It is precisely because of the large number of participants every year that the Yinyue Dynasty has divided tens of thousands of war zones, and each war zone will select 10 representatives to participate. In the end, 1,000 people will be selected from these more than 100,000 people to be trained with the method of raising Gu.

If a genius has outstanding abilities, he will have the opportunity to be named the Holy Son of the Yinyue Dynasty, which is equivalent to the prince of the Daxia Dynasty. In the future, he will have the opportunity to inherit the throne of the Yinyue Dynasty and become the real power controller of the Yinyue Dynasty.

"Holy Son? Why does it feel less noble than me, the Son of God?!"

Qin Feng couldn't help but mutter, and was pulled over by Zi Yuan to sign up.

Even though he is now the Son of God of the Moon Palace, he has no privileges at all and needs to participate in the selection competition to qualify.

Zi Yuan raised her head proudly and said: "Of course, in the Yinyue Dynasty, the Moon God is a guardian god, and the Goddess is the future heir of the Moon God. The Holy Son is just a prince. How can he be compared with the Son of God and the Goddess of my Moon Palace?"

"Huh!?"

Qin Feng was full of question marks and was completely confused.

Since his status as the Son of God is so noble, why would he participate in the death elimination match to compete for the position of the Son of God?!

Isn't this a lowering of status!?

"What a fool!"

Zi Yuan stole a glance at Qin Feng, her face slightly red as she said: "In the future, you will be the Emperor and I will be the Moon God. It will be more convenient for our family to talk behind closed doors."

"I understand!!!"

Xiao Bai, who was sitting on Qin Feng's shoulder, suddenly shouted: "This is called collusion, collusion, and officials protecting each other!"

"What kind of lewd words are these!"

Zi Yuan was so angry that she rolled her eyes, and the pink atmosphere was destroyed.

Just then——

There was an exclamation at the registration office, and everyone looked at Qin Feng.

"Look, it's Qin Feng from the Moon God Palace. Is he going to participate too!?"

"I remember he's only fifteen years old, isn't he too young!?"

"The age limit for the life and death elimination tournament is no more than 25 years old, fifteen years is too big a gap."

"I heard that there are thousands of people in the Dao Entry Realm this year, and his ninth-level cultivation is not enough to look at."

"You don't have an advantage in age, and you don't have an advantage in cultivation. You're too anxious."

"You should wait until the next world. In ten years, he will be exactly 25 years old, and the first place must be him."

"Young age and low cultivation don't mean Qin Feng is weak. Forget the horror of the half-sword unsheathed a few days ago."

"There is no weak under the reputation, this is-->>

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The first genius in the ancient times. "

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Many people at the scene went to other battlefields to sign up after seeing Qin Feng sign up.

A person's reputation is like a tree's shadow. Qin Feng's complete form is too terrifying. Not many people want to meet such a monster in the selection.

Some people don't believe in evil and want to fight Qin Feng head-on.

After all, the participants in the life and death elimination competition are all young people under the age of 25. The hot-blooded spirit of the middle school students makes them always have the illusion that the sky is the boss and I am the second, and my life is determined by me.

Only when people reach middle age will they find that they are just here to make up the numbers.

Bang!

A clear gong sounded, and Princess Nanfeng's luxurious carriage slowly drove over. Along with her were a dozen of the emperor's disciples from the delegation, but there was no sign of Zhu Tou.

"What are they doing here?" Zi Yuan asked suspiciously.

"We are here to register!"

Princess Nanfeng did not wear elegant and luxurious clothes today, but changed into aA set of neat martial arts uniforms.

"We are here to wash away the shame!"

The nobles of the noble families also shouted in unison, and their eyes that wanted to kill someone could not be hidden.

Especially when they thought of Zhu Tou's appearance after being abused, their hatred for Qin Feng rose sharply. The nobles of the noble families rose together and suffered together.

"Being used as a gun, you are still pretending here!"

Qin Feng couldn't help but complain in his heart, and found that these nobles of the noble families were still too young.

After being fooled by Princess Nanfeng for two or three words, they rushed forward with blood. Don't they know that Princess Nanfeng can admit defeat and withdraw from the competition at any time!?

But when he saw Fang Chang also participating, he immediately felt full of energy.

Bang!

A deafening gong sounded, and the scene instantly quieted down.

"Registration is over, and the selection competition officially begins!"

A man in black with a stern face floated in the air, pinched his fingers and pressed hard on the ground below.

Rumble! The ground began to shake violently, and hundreds of arenas slowly rose from the ground. "The selection competition has begun!" Countless practitioners came from all directions to watch the competition. Some of them were suspended in the air on flying swords, some landed on the surrounding roofs and trees, and some used magic to project the screen thousands of miles away, just like a live broadcast. Soon---several thousand candidates entered the arena area and began to draw numbers to allocate arenas. "Only so few people!?" The man in black frowned and looked at Qin Feng standing on the arena. In the past, tens of thousands of people would participate in the selection competition in this war zone, but because of the participation of Qin Feng and the disciples of the emperor of Daxia, the number of people was less than one-tenth of the past. After all, the disciples of the emperor of Daxia are all the geniuses of the aristocratic families, and their strength is absolutely unquestionable. Even those who stayed behind were gambling on their luck, gambling that they would not meet Qin Feng and the disciples of the emperor, and once they met, they would decisively choose to admit defeat. "I admit defeat!!" Qin Feng was completely speechless. He was already the eighth one. Others fought back and forth, but he won eight games without moving and entered the top 16.

It seemed that God heard Qin Feng's prayers. In the ninth game, he met a young man named Wang Peng.

He was a disciple of the emperor from Daxia. He did not choose to admit defeat like others. He stabbed Qin Feng with an iron rod.

"As expected of a disciple of the emperor, this iron rod is so fierce!"

Qin Feng could clearly feel that the stick was full of power. He dodged quickly like a ghost, and did not forget to throw a few hidden silver needles at the opponent.

"Despicable!"

Wang Peng's eyes were full of contempt. He did not expect Qin Feng to use hidden weapons.

He did not have time to dodge, and directly raised his arm to resist. Several silver needles pierced his arm without causing much damage.

"You lost!" Qin Feng said lightly.

"Lost? You poisoned!!"

Wang Peng's face changed, and he quickly pulled out the silver needles to check.

"I am a gentleman, how could I possibly poison someone!" Qin Feng said seriously.

"Huff..."

Wang Peng breathed a sigh of relief, as long as there was no poison.

But Qin Feng's words made him so angry that he cursed, "I put aphrodisiac, sows are crazy..."

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