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When clan head Ouyang mentioned that genius with the surname Yang, the lord inside the screen was clearly moved.
Initially, he was not in the mood to watch, but this time he was staring at Yang Fan.
"Last: Yang Fan, please come up for your test!"
"Yang Fan!"
The three Patriarchs were shocked.
"Your Highness, could it be that you know my Little Fan?" Yang Haitao immediately left his seat and asked respectfully.
"I don't know him!"
Recovering his nervousness, he returned to his seat and continued to watch Yang Fan on the field.
"How could His Highness possibly know that kid!"
The Zhu Clan's Patriarch snorted lightly as he flung out the unrealistic thoughts in his head.
"Trash, let's see how you lose face!"
Yang Tianlong shouted angrily, already having a guess as to Yang Fan's strength.
Under the gaze of everyone, Yang Fan walked to the front of the pillar, took a deep breath and closed his eyes.
"Yang Fan, I wonder what his performance is like?"
"One must know that one year ago, he was just a trash at the first stage of Dou Qi!"
The crowd started shouting, and even the people from their own families found it hard to watch.
"What's he closing his eyes for?"
"Give up!"
"Hahahaha ?"
"Yang Fan, if you still don't test, then forget it!"
Yang Fan raised his right hand and opened his eyes.
"In my previous life, my studies were mediocre, and I had no talent in my entire life.
In the future, I will become a good-for-nothing, and I will be humiliated for the rest of my life.
Now, I want to show you all what a waste is and what a genius is! "
He placed one hand on top of the stone pillar, and a resplendent light shone down from the sky.
The reaction of the stone pillars came from the sky, and as the light fell on Yang Fan's body, it was as though he had become a god.
"Five star Dou Wang!"
The three hundred zhang light disappeared, and the four large characters on the stone column shone brightly, each of them stabbing into the eyes of everyone present.
Yang Haitao stood up from the chair and looked at Yang Fan without blinking.
"Dou Wang, a sixteen year old Dou Wang. Even if he were to be placed in that place, he would be a peerless genius!"
"I am a Dou Wang. I have never seen one in my life!"0
"Mother! This is the trash that you all are talking about? "
The Zhu Clan's Patriarch had a face full of astonishment, how could he feel at ease when something like this occurred.
"City Lord Yang, congratulations, your son is so young and has such achievements. He is truly worthy of being the City Lord's son!"
Yang Haitao still hadn't recovered from his shock when he heard the words of congratulations from the Ouyang Family Patriarch.
Within the arena.
Yang Fan retracted his hand, and turned around to look at the group of frightened teenagers.
"Yang Tianlong, now that the test is over, don't you want to fight?"
Yang Tianfeng continuously retreated and his legs went weak as he fell to the ground. How could a mere five star Dou Zhe be a match for Yang Fan?
In Yang Fan's eyes, he was just an ant.
"Humph!"
Yang Fan ignored him, he didn't want to lose the reputation of being a bully.
Standing up, he pointed in the direction of Yang Haitao, "I, Yang Fan, will meet you today. Do you dare to fight with me, Yang Xia?"
Only then did Yang Haitao wake up from his daze, Yang Xia's figure had already appeared beside him.
"Your humble servant greets Your Highness!"
"Please rise!"
"Thank you, your highness!"
Yang Haitao explained fearfully, "Your Highness, I will get Yang Fan down here, so as to not disturb Your Highness' business!"
"It's fine, let them fight!"
"This ?"
"Mayor Yang, don't you want to know if Young Master Ling's strength is fake?"
The Zhu Clan's Patriarch calmed down and suddenly thought of a good idea. If it was a fake, then there was no need to be afraid. If it was true, then at least one of them would be injured, and it perfectly fit his heart.
"Your Highness, this lowly position will not take too long!"
Yang Xia condensed his Qi and flew into the air, looking down from above, "Yang Fan, it's just a Dou Wang, don't be too complacent!"
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