C359 Young Marquis(part Ii)
"Who does Young Marquis think he is?"0
"Oh, I heard he is the son of a marquis from the Beichen Kingdom and Capital City?"
"The Six Dragons College, heaven's pride. Is the Cultivation Level much higher than Jin Yingquan, Wang Qian, and the others?"
"Because of this, I have to stand in the corner and wait for him to come out. Only then can I go in?"
Qin Sheng sneered in his heart. He would not randomly cause trouble, but it did not mean that he was afraid of trouble.
The son of a small subordinate king was also showing off in front of Qin Sheng. Qin Sheng did not fall for this trick.
Not to mention the so-called Young Marquis, even Son of God, who came from the Great Yan Dynasty, would have to lower his head in the territory of the local snake, Qin Sheng, like a strong dragon!
Qin Sheng must have this kind of spirit. Otherwise, why would he go to the Great Yan Dynasty to rescue his father from the prison?
Wang Qian looked at Qin Sheng's figure that was about to step into the Office Building, and her delicate body immediately trembled. Her face turned pale, and her heart was once again ignited with anger.
"This country bumpkin, I, Wang Qian, have never pleaded with anyone in such a humble manner. He actually ignored me!" A trace of hatred flashed across Wang Qian's eyes. At the same time, her heart had already turned cold.
If Qin Sheng entered the Office Building and disturbed Young Marquis's matter, what kind of punishment awaited them would be unknown.
Perhaps, once Young Marquis got angry, he would chase them away. He didn't even have the qualifications to be Follower.
Whether it was Jin Yingquan, Wang Qian, or the others, they were all students of the Beichen Inner court, but they were still willing to become Follower, Young Marquis. In fact, they wanted to build a closer relationship with the nobles behind Young Marquis. It would be extremely beneficial to both them and the Family.
At this moment, under the cold gazes of the crowd, Qin Sheng stopped once again.
Qin Sheng stopped not because he was soft-hearted, but because there was someone blocking his way in front of him.
Two people walked out from the Office Building. One of them was a young man in a long white-gold robe. His face was as white as jade, and he had a tall and straight body. His two sword-shaped eyebrows were extremely sharp, and his eyes were like the Sword Qi. No one dared to get close to him.
Behind the young man in the golden-white robe was black armored middle-aged man. He was dressed in black armor and was circulating with the symbol light of reproduction. He was densely packed like the stars in the sky. He was carrying a nine ring combat blade on his back. Before he even got close to the young man, Qin Sheng could already smell the murderous evil qi.
Qin Sheng glanced at the two men who were blocking his way. The young man was wearing a golden-white robe, Young people. He was wearing a Reaching Heaven State Cultivation Level, and his body was emitting a faintly discernible Sword Qi. He looked like a Symbol Sword, and just a glance was enough to leave a deep impression on anyone. There were six divine dragons and two words' Beichen 'in front of his chest.
It was obvious that this young man, Jin Yingquan, and the others were also the so-called' Young Marquis 'from the Beichen Academy.
He was indeed worthy of being called the chief genius of a high grade institution with the six dragon ponds. His age was no more than Qin Sheng's, but he had already reached the Reaching Heaven State.
This was an astonishing achievement. Only Qin Sheng's father, Qin Zhongtian and Senior Sister Yun Lan had done it.
Apart from that, there was no third person in the history of the Great Yan City who could achieve such a magnificent feat.
Of course, Qin Sheng was only sixteen years old this year. It was very likely that he would do such a magnificent feat before he turned twenty.
Apart from that, Qin Sheng's gaze was more focused on the middle-aged man with the black armor and a nine-ringed combat blade on his back.
Qin Sheng could not see through the middle man in black armor. His appearance was mediocre, but there were faint Power of thunder flashing between his brows.
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