The red card is a means of payment in Xuankong city. It means that there are at least 10000 military coins in it. It's not much, but it's not a small number.

Wang Xu did as the Romans do. Before he ascended the imperial rank, the imperial family had to collect money. He had already guessed the so-called "hidden rules" behind the imperial family's redundant son-in-law.

Money!

The rich is the master!

In other words, whether they ascended the imperial rank or became the imperial family's son-in-law, they were all used by the imperial family to spread their influence, enhance their strength and gather wealth.

Sure enough, xianlao took the card without any hesitation. Like Zhang Feixiong, he patted it on him, leaving a mark of his mind, which means that Wang Xu passed the test.

It's true that this old man who looks at an ordinary restaurant shopkeeper is a wuzun!

As soon as Wang Xugang turned around and walked out of the restaurant, he heard the words of two people who were slightly confused and cautious.

"Xianlao, I only have less than 1000 Wu coins..."

"Well, it's OK. Take part in the test. If you don't vomit blood, you'll pass the test."

"Ah

"The strength is too low. It's just second-class cultivation. It's not qualified. Come on, man, throw it out."

"Xianlao, here, here, here is ten thousand Wu coins..."

"Take the test..."

"No, 20000! Thirty thousand! Fifty thousand! Ah

"Do I lack you so much money? What I want is attitude. With the cultivation of your three grades and the weak foundation of taking drugs, do you want to kiss young master Jiang Yue? "

“……”

Wang Xu was speechless.

It seems that he made a mistake about the "hidden rules"?

What xianlao seems to care about is cultivation, talent and foundation, not money?

"Ah, by the way, Xiao Liu, give me the fifty thousand martial arts coins from the man just now. I have the most reputation. I won't refuse the money they give me!"

Wang Xu

The man in the restaurant who led him to the outside said with a smile when he saw that he looked strange: "don't get me wrong, young master. You didn't give me the money in vain just now. After all, according to the rules, the palm of xianlao's test is the strength of the great master of liupinjing, and ordinary people really can't take it down. "

"..." Wang Xu opened his mouth, but he didn't say a word in the end.

what did you say?

The great master of liupinjing did his best to fight. He not only killed a lot, but also killed a lot?

But the money is given. Is it useful?

Besides, xianlao is a wuzun. Even if he is only a subordinate, Wang Xu can only break his teeth and swallow in his stomach if his "filial piety" is not enough.

"Like the one in front of the young master, Zhang Jia of xilongshan. Even if Zhang Jia has encountered some sufferings recently, it's impossible for a legitimate son to come and join the family. The real purpose of his coming to our emperor's house is just to avoid disaster.... "

The restaurant guys are still gossiping.

Wang Xu is not in the mood to pay attention to Zhang Feixiong's affairs. The man says, he listens, and his left ear goes in and his right ear goes out.

Just a Zhang Feixiong, not to the point of being in his heart.

Soon, the man led Wang Xu to a remote other courtyard. This is Wang Xu's residence in the emperor's house for the next period of time.

The yard is very big. All the people who live here are the husband of emperor Jiang Yue. One person has one room. The conditions are not bad. Emperor Jiang Yue originally had hundreds of candidates for his son-in-law, but after such screening as ascending the imperial rank and showing the elder, only 20 or 30 people could live here.

All of them are under 23 years old, and their cultivation is the lowest, which is also a congenital four grade realm. When dinner came, there was a special servant to deliver it. Everyone just ate in the room.

After dinner, Wang Xu walks out of his room and walks in the yard. After walking along the path of Fangshi garden to the yard four or five yards away, he happens to meet Zhang Feixiong and quarrels with Fang Zheng standing in the open space between the yards.

Zhang Feixiong's face is red and his neck is thick. He is not good at speaking to each other. It seems that the atmosphere between them is extremely tense. If there is any disagreement, they will fight.

Soon, the two men began to fight with each other. Their strength was half a catty against eight Liang, but Zhang Feixiong's fighting experience was not as good as that of the other side. However, he was injured by a punch from the other side in dozens of moves, and his whole body flew out and fell miserably.

The man on the other side seems to be red eyed. He originally wanted to rush up to kill Zhang Feixiong, but he was stopped by two imperial guards who came out in the dark.

Wang Xu only feels funny when he looks at them. From his current point of view, he only feels extremely funny when he sees whether these people are quarreling with a woman or the woman they are destined not to get.

Not to mention that he is sure to win the power of emperor Jiang Yue, even emperor Jiang Yue himself, who killed the great master of liupinjing, such as slaughtering chickens and dogs, will never take a fancy to Zhang Feixiong, who is just a teenager of sipingjing.

"What are you looking at?"

Suddenly, there was a roar.

Zhang Feixiong got up from the ground with a disheartened face. As soon as he looked up, he saw Wang Xu. Suddenly, his face turned black and he came quickly. His voice was very cold and he warned:

"Lower bound boy, please pay attention to me. When you see what happened just now, you will treat me as blind. If I hear any rumors outside, the consequences... You will never want to know!"

A word left behind, he hit hard on the wall next to him, and then left without saying a word.

On the wall, impressively left a deep fist seal, very clear.

"Is this... Threatening me? It's really... Interesting! "

Wang Xu looked at the fist marks on the wall with great interest. He suddenly gave a light smile and stroked it with his left hand. Suddenly, the whole wall collapsed like gravel and scattered all over the ground.

……

The next morning.

A group of sons in law gathered in this other courtyard were gathered together, and the spirit of the emperor reappeared in front of them.

"I'm glad to see you again today. I don't like to talk nonsense all the time, so the next step is the last step in your selection."

Different from yesterday, the emperor's soul was dressed in gold armor, ferocious animal head on his shoulders, huge sword on his back, and full of evil spirit. Standing there, his indifferent eyes swept every redundant son-in-law, only making people feel that he was watched by a soldier who had just finished the blood hunting.

Wang Xu stood in the crowd, unremarkable, just like the proud young master Zhang Feixiong, quietly listening to the introduction of the emperor's soul.

"Many people think it's insulting, humiliating and aggrieved to be the emperor's son-in-law, but I tell you, my emperor's family is the one who really feels humiliated!"

Emperor soul sneer, word by word.

"Not everyone is qualified to join the imperial family. Every son-in-law who can join the imperial family has the talent, foundation, accomplishments, powers and so on that our imperial family likes."

"For this kind of son-in-law, we will get the best resources and training in our emperor's family. In the future, the lowest is also the lower wuzun."