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"I don't believe it. You must have done something. I will kill you. I will kill you." Jia Zijing's movements were insane, as if he was possessed. He bared his teeth as he charged towards Su Xing once again.

However, he, who had lost both of his hands, did not even have any strength left. Su Xing directly kicked him down.

"Heavens, who exactly is this Su Xing? Even a genius like Jia Zijing was defeated by him?"

"What happened just now? Why did Jia Zi Jing suffer the backlash from his own flame?" What exactly happened? "

"Just how many more methods does that guy have to hide?" "He seems to be young, if we train him a little, maybe he will be able to catch up to the Second Young Master of the Yang family in the future?"

"..."

The Yang Clan's Second Young Master, Yang Zhen, who had never really looked at Su Xing before, lifted his eyelids with interest at this moment.

Some of the elders of the sects and families secretly made up their mind to find an opportunity to get rid of this monster with great potential.

The disciples of County Governor Manor were high-spirited. They cheered and cheered, wave after wave.

They felt that today's events were like a dream. Not only had Su Xing easily defeated Zhang Lou and Shang Yuanjia, but he had also effortlessly defeated a talented youth like Jia Zijing.

All this while, the disciples of the other sects had been bullying the disciples of County Governor Manor from time to time. They did not dare to say anything out of anger.

Dong Chao, who had also been invited to participate in the preliminaries, felt his throat grow dry as he looked at Su Xing's three experts.

Before this, he had always looked down on Su Xing and thought that Su Xing was relying on Yang Rong to rise to the top. Moreover, he had deliberately mocked and threatened Su Xing, but now, Su Xing had used actual actions to viciously slap his face.

Su Xing once again obtained victory. Logically speaking, he should have entered the top two with just a few rounds of competition. After all, he was already qualified to participate in the pavilion's competition. The rest would be up to Xiong Xiucheng and Yang Zhen.

When Su Qian walked off the stage, Yang Rong immediately went up to him.

"Are you tired?" She stared at Su Xing with her beautiful eyes that seemed to be brimming with color.

"Not bad." Su Xing smiled faintly. He didn't lose his composure because of the beauty's care and concern.

"You have already obtained the spot for the pavilion Dou Assembly. Now, you should have a good rest." Yang Rong said gently.

"No rush." Su Xing gently shook his head as he smiled and said, "The good show is not over yet!"

"A good show?" Yang Rong didn't understand, but when she saw Xiong Xiucheng and Yang Zhen standing on the stage at the same time, she seemed to have understood.

The two top-notch heaven's pride level experts of Bike County's younger generation had finally met.

This match, whoever won or lost, became a big matter that everyone was waiting for.

At that moment, a person suddenly entered the training field and slowly ran to the side of Su Xing.

"Prince Su, our Miss Lulu has a few words to say to you." That person whispered into Su Xing's ear.

"Miss Lulu?" Su Xing had never thought that he would have any interaction with this woman. Furthermore, she seemed to be very tactful. If there wasn't anything important, she wouldn't have specifically come looking for him.

"Where is she?" Su Xing asked.

"It's just outside the gate." The man answered.

Without saying a word, Su Xing walked towards the main entrance of the training field. As Yang Rong watched his figure, she started to hesitate whether she should follow him or not.

She knew the person who reported the news. He was one of the servants of the auction house, yet he had come looking for Su Xing at this time. It was clear that he had something important to discuss with Su Xing.

After thinking about it again and again, Yang Rong decided to give up on that idea. She had just started to get a favorable impression of Su Xing. Following him at this time, if he found out, wouldn't it be a huge loss?

She calmed her emotions and started to focus her attention onto the arena.

The battle of geniuses that was the focus of everyone's attention finally began.

As Su Chen walked to the front door, he saw a gentle and graceful figure. Just as he walked over, Miss LuLu turned around. Her mature body was full of enchantment, and the brilliance of her delicate face was breathtaking.

"Prince Su." Miss Lulu took the initiative to bow and greeted Su Xing.

"I wonder why Miss Lulu is looking for me?" Su Xing asked her.

"Does Young Noble Su still remember our little Zhao?" Miss Lulu asked.

"Little Zhao?" Su Xing was stunned. He didn't know why she would suddenly mention Little Zhao, "Didn't I help her redeem her body half a month ago? What happened?"

The smile that lingered on LuLu's face gradually disappeared, and was even replaced by an almost imperceptible sense of sadness.

"Something has happened to Little Zhao." Miss Lulu pursed her lips and said softly.

Su Xing raised his eyebrows and subconsciously locked them together.

"She's dying. Do you want to see her for the last time?" Miss Lulu asked again.

Without another word, Su Xing lifted his leg and left.

Su Xing followed LuLu and ran frantically. Finally, they arrived at a tailor shop. The front entrance wasn't that big, nor was it luxurious. However, everything was very clean, making people feel very comfortable.

"This is a shop opened by little Zhao after he redeemed himself. Originally, his business was pretty good, but today …" As Miss Lulu spoke to here, she silently sighed.

Su Xing took a quick look at the shop before swiftly dashing in.

The interior of the store had long since been smashed to smithereens. Su Xing's gaze discovered Little Zhao's figure amidst the chaos.

She lay quietly on the ground, her eyes unfocused, her body trembling from time to time. A layer of fine silk covered her body.

The auction house's butler was also inside. When he saw Su Xing enter, he hurriedly stood up and walked over.

He shook his head towards Su Xing, his aged face revealing a hint of helplessness. "You're heavily injured. There's nothing you can do about it. This girl has been holding on to her last breath. I'm guessing she's waiting for you!"

Su walked forward and squatted down.

"Su …" Prince Su, you're here. "

When Little Zhao saw Su Xing appear, he intentionally forced out a smile, causing Su Xing to feel sad.

"I always thought, human, as long as you are alive, it would be fine. To be able to cry and laugh, that is to say, to be blessed by the heavens until you appear, Young Noble Su."

"Young Master Su, tell me, not only do people cry and laugh, there are also many strange things waiting for me to explore. I finally understand that I can wear my favorite clothes everyday, eat delicious food that I made myself, and sit under the sun with my good sisters and chat about the interesting things that have happened in the past few days …"

"I can do a lot of things. I just realized, the meaning of life is to work hard to be with what you like."