Chapter 45: Tian Long Royal Academy

Ye Wuyun kept his mouth shut and laughed coldly in his heart. With the power of the Yeh family, Ye Wuchen's words would not be an exaggeration in any other situation. However, this was a competition that the Emperor was personally supervising …. Those without an invitation meant that they did not want to be there, or that they did not have enough influence. Even if they were the young master of the Yeh family, it would be useless.

In the past, everyone in the Yeh family was invited, except for Ye Wuchen who could not be there due to his health. This time, when the invitation was made, Ye Wuchen did not return, so he did not have a place.

The Tian Long Imperial Academy was located to the east of the palace. It occupied a large area, and its appearance showed a majestic and imposing aura. This Imperial Academy had been built for a long time, and was the most prestigious academy in the entire Tenryū Province. It was a combination of academics, martial arts, and magic. None of the teachers were simple people. However, the requirements to enter the Tian Long Imperial Academy were very strict. One had to be a relative of the Emperor and be extremely wealthy. One had to show great talent during the registration process, and one had to have special permission from the Emperor. That was why ordinary people could only dream of entering.

An academy …. This thing had never appeared in the history of Hua Xia. It seemed like he could not use the history of Hua Xia as a reference to measure this world. The Tianchen Continent had its own rules. Ye Wuchen thought about this and walked to the entrance of the Imperial Academy. At that moment, there was a large group of guards guarding the entrance. All of them had hidden auras, and it was obvious that they were not ordinary people.

Ye Wuyun followed behind unhurriedly, a look of anticipation on his face.

"Please show me your invitation." A guard in golden armor said in a tone that was neither servile nor overbearing.

Ye Wuchen took out the golden card and waved it. Seeing that it was a golden invitation, the guard's face immediately turned serious and showed respect. "Young Master, please."

Ye Wuchen nodded and pulled Ningxue in. He deliberately slowed down his steps, as if he was waiting for something. The invitation clearly stated that one could bring at most one follower, and bringing a child was not a problem.

Ye Wuyun was startled, and he was puzzled. At this time, he walked in front of the guard. When the guard saw him, his expression turned serious and he said respectfully, "So it's Ye Gongzi. Forgive me for being presumptuous. Please show me your invitation."

Very few people knew about Ye Wuchen, but most of the imperial guards knew about the Yeh family's Ye Wuyun.

Ye Wuyun's hand reached into his bosom, but he didn't feel anything. His expression changed slightly. Because he clearly remembered that he had put the invitation card in his clothes last night. Did it accidentally fall out, or …

He suddenly thought of something, frowned, and shouted, "Wait a minute, Brother Wuchen, the invitation in your hand is mine!"

"Oh? What do you mean by that? "Ye Wuchen turned around with obvious displeasure on his face.

"You weren't one of the invitations sent to the Yeh family. Where did you get it from? And the one in my hand disappeared for no reason. How can there be such a coincidence? Brother Wuchen, I've been patient with you, but now you actually do such a thing to your own people. It's really … disappointing. "Ye Wuyun said angrily.

"Are you saying that I stole your invitation?" Ye Wuchen's expression darkened, and he walked back with a gloomy face.

"Then do you dare to show us the name on the invitation?"

"Then open your dog eyes wide and look at me!" Ye Wuchen snorted coldly. He casually threw the gold-inlaid invitation card into the hands of the dumbfounded guard. He quickly caught it with both hands and looked at it. Then, a strange expression appeared on his face, and he said to Ye Wuyun, "Ye Gongzi, this … this really isn't your invitation."

Ye Wuyun snatched it and saw the three words "Ye Wuchen" clearly written on it. Moreover, there were no traces of alteration, and it couldn't be forged. Ye Wuyun's face instantly turned from red to black, and he couldn't say a word.

Ye Wuchen snatched the invitation card from his hands and sneered, "Are your dog eyes clear? What a joke. I'll tell you one more time. The Yeh family has given you your life, so you should just obediently be a dog in the Yeh family. Don't really think of yourself as a young master. Who do you think you are? "

Ye Wuchen couldn't be bothered to look at the ashen-faced Ye Wuyun anymore. He walked in with elegant steps.

"Ye Gongzi, if you don't have an invitation card, please leave. Please don't make things difficult for me, because the Emperor has personally ordered … "

"Hmph!"

With an angry snort, Ye Wuyun, who had lost all his face, didn't want to stay for another second, and left quickly, full of resentment.

"Life is so much more exciting with a toy." Ye Wuchen said with a smile, causing Ningxue to secretly laugh, "Brother, he's really pitiful."

"Perhaps. He doesn't have any enmity with me, but he has a great enmity with the identity I'm currently using. Since he's an enemy who once harmed 'my' life, then don't sympathize with him. Instead, let him go to hell, and after he's in hell, step on him again, and let him fall into a bottomless abyss. "

Ye Wuchen said lightly. Ye Ningxue didn't really understand, and could only respond in a low voice.

This was a huge square, and the square was filled with people. In the center was a wide arena. This arena was usually used for the talent display of new students, or for the internal competitions of the academy. Every year, it would also be used for this year's martial arts competition.

After yesterday's screening, there were less than 30 people who could enter today's competition. At this time, the competition was already nearing its end, but the entire arena was still full. This was because the competition was more exciting the later it was, and the strong would naturally be the last to go on stage.

At a glance, there were at least two to three thousand people sitting in the arena. Among them, there were many young women who usually hid in their rooms or in the academy, and rarely went out. In a place where young talents gathered, how could they bear to stay in their rooms?

Ye Wuchen and Ningxue entered from a corner at the back, and after looking around, they didn't find any empty seats, so they simply stood where they were and looked around. At this time, there were two people fighting on the stage, and they were evenly matched. A blade and an axe swung through the air, bringing about waves of cheers. As for Ye Wuchen, his gaze passed through the arena, and the first thing he saw was a middle-aged man dressed in an imperial robe. He was about 40 years old, and he had a dignified expression on his face. He didn't like to smile, and an invisible pressure came faintly from afar. Beside him sat an old man with white hair and a cold expression. He didn't move at all. They were two of the three Heaven-rank experts by the Emperor's side. With the two of them around, the Emperor could be completely at ease.

It seemed that that person was the Emperor of Tenryū Province, Long Yin.

Not far from Long Yin, he saw Ye Nu, Ye Wei, Wang Wenshu, and Ye Shuiyao sitting together. However, their gazes fell on the arena, and they didn't see him.

She actually came as well. Ye Wuchen was slightly surprised.

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