Looking at Ji Yuan who was hit by an arrow five hundred steps away, Wei Yang showed a satisfied smile on his face.

This kind of sharp shooting ability is not much worse than the elite soldiers outside Jiubian Pass!

It's just that Kuro's techniques and postures look familiar.

Looks a lot like that guy Cheng Qianli!

"One person is like an eagle and the other person is like a wolf. It depends on who can go far."

Chai Qingshan sighed.

That righteous son of Liang Kingdom has a demonic and bestial nature.

Although he has strong muscles and strong bones, he is brave and courageous.

But if he encounters a being stronger and more tyrannical than him, sooner or later he will be in serious trouble.

Looking back at Ji Yuan, he is like a bow that is relaxed and relaxed.

As long as you meet a bright master, you will definitely be able to make great achievements.

"His Royal Highness Prince Yan should appreciate this son."

Chai Qingshan's thoughts were running through his mind, but he didn't say anything.

"We might as well observe for a few more days. The East Palace is at its peak. Among those with good backgrounds, how many of them are willing to invest in Prince Yan's Mansion? Tan Wenying is the only one."

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A big storm came and went away just as quickly.

No matter how fierce and arrogant Yang Xiu is, if he can't defeat Chai Qingshan, he still has to surrender.

An iron bow was drawn ten times, and four arrows hit the target.

After the first test, he left in a hurry.

Before leaving, Rulang looked back and took a deep look at Ji Yuan.

Obviously there is a problem!

"Maybe he should be shot with an arrow."

Ji Yuan flicked his nails, a coldness flashed in his eyes.

He didn't like anyone staring at him the most, especially a mad dog who couldn't communicate.

What about the righteous son of the country?

Anyway, he injured the general flag, beat up hundreds of households, and offended Qianhu.

If you have too many debts, it doesn't matter if you have one more.

"I don't know if there is any reward from the martial arts hall for passing the first test? You can give me some money."

After the candidates dispersed, Ji Yuan left the inner courtyard and muttered something in a low voice.

His inferior martial arts "Golden Bell" is in urgent need of the power of Tao Yun to advance.

"Brother Ji, is he short of money?"

Suddenly a voice came from behind.

It's the pretty boy with a silver hairband on his forehead.

"Of course the more money, the better, no one thinks too little."

Thinking of the gilded name card from the Wushu Association, Ji Yuan twitched his lips and said:

"What? Brother Zheng wants to be a good boy?"

Zheng Yuluo's upturned fox eyes flashed and blinked:

"What a coincidence, I don't have anything else at home, except a lot of money."

Yo ho.

What a loud tone!

How many mines are there?

Ji Yuan felt that this person was interesting and asked deliberately:

"May I ask what Brother Zheng's family does? Transporting salt, iron, cloth, and silk in Tianjing City... Which line of work can you get into?"

Zheng Yuluo held his head high, as if waiting for others to ask this question, and said confidently:

"None of them. My father runs a bank, Brother Ji, have you ever heard of Tongbao Bank? That's my family's business."

This time it was Ji Yuan's turn to be unable to hold back any longer, and the corner of his mouth twitched.
Chapter completed!