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The sword landed on the ground with a bang, and his hands were faintly trembling. Hou Ziming was astonished. Chu Tianyan actually had such a powerful expert behind him. His sword had used all his strength, yet it had been dissolved so easily, and his own hand had also been injured.

Who would help him and even go against the royal family? His gaze was fixed on Shui Qiannan, who was clad in a bewitching red robe, his expression indifferent.

"His Highness the Crown Prince's ability is not something that we common folk can compare with. Let's just forget about this spar." Hou Ziming wanted his life. Just now, the killing intent on the stage was so obvious, it was not like he couldn't feel it.

He had just discovered that the red-clothed Shui Qinan was so breathtakingly beautiful that he was seventy percent more beautiful than Shui Qianyu. Hou Ziming couldn't help but walk towards Shui Qiannan.

Seeing that Hou Ziming did not come to find her, Shui Qianyu went to the other direction instead. She looked in the direction Hou Ziming had gone. Shui Qiannan, it's this slut again! " Shui Qianyu hatefully said, "Shui Qiannan, you are so lacking in men, do you really want to fight over this with me?"

When Hou Ziming got close to Shui Qiannan, he realized that not only was he good-looking, but his figure was also very good. Hou Ziming was a bit perverted. If he could put Shui Qiannan under his watch, even if he lacked any ability, he would still be very happy on the bed.

Shui Qiannan had long discovered that Hou Ziming was sizing him up with ill intentions, yet now he was even looking at him with such an open and honest face. This was simply courting death!

Shui Qiannan's expression darkened. He clenched his fists as a red light flashed. Just as he was about to teach this pervert in front of him a lesson, he saw a Flower Peacock flying towards him. Shui Qiannan retracted his spirit power and sneered coldly.

"Zi Ming, why are you here?" Shui Qianyu walked slowly, her tone gentle, like a lady from a noble family. She took Hou Ziming's hand and looked at Shui Qiannan provocatively, her eyes full of pride.

Shui Qiannan found this funny. She stroked Little Rid's hair and said, "Little Rid, can mother tell you a story?"

"Alright, Little Right likes to listen to mother's story." Little Right nodded.

"There's a kind of phoenix in the south, its name is Qing Yu. Does Little Right know what it is?" Shui Qiannan asked, nodding his head in agreement.

"Little right, do you think it's funny?" Shui Qiannan smiled as he looked at Little Right. Little Right quickly nodded and said, "That owl is really stupid. Is a smelly rat worth fighting over?"

At first, Shui Qianyu did not react, but later, she realized that Shui Qiannan was scolding her, and even accusing her Zi Ming of being a smelly rat. Shui Qianyu's face turned red, and Hou Ziming could tell what she meant as well. He looked at Shui Qianyu in displeasure.

"Zi Ming, I …" Shui Qianyu looked at Hou Ziming and said softly.

"Alright, go and prepare. It will be your turn soon." Hou Ziming hid his displeasure. If it wasn't for the fact that Shui Qianyu was the most favored daughter of the Prime Minister's Estate and that he needed the help of the Prime Minister's Estate, he wouldn't have spoken such kind words to her.

However, Shui Qianyu did not know that and only thought that Hou Ziming was truly good to her. Shui Qianyu looked at Shui Qienan with hostility, then snorted and left. The next battle was between her and Lin Clan's Lin Mengmeng, she could not afford to lose.

"Rotten wood cannot be carved." Shui Qiannan lightly said as he pulled Little Rascal's right hand in preparation to leave.

"Miss Shui, please wait." Hou Ziming raised his hand to stop Shui Qiannan as he looked at him with a trademark smile. He tried to see a trace of infatuation in Shui Qiannan's eyes, but he was disappointed.

"What is it?" Shui Qiannan coldly said.

"Miss Shui is in such a hurry, where do you want to go? Why don't we find a place to chat?" As Hou Ziming spoke, he reached out to grab Shui Qiannan's hand, but Shui Qiannan instantly moved three steps back so fast that Hou Ziming couldn't even tell when she moved.

"No need." Shui Qiannan ruthlessly rejected him and took Little Rascal's hand as they walked away. Because of Shui Qiannan's powerful aura, the crowd automatically opened up a path wherever he went.

Hou Ziming was not the least bit displeased at being rejected, because he felt that this woman was playing a game of caprice with him. Hou Ziming felt that Shui Qiannan was a little interesting.

Shui Qiannan brought Little Rid to a corner where there was a stone bench and it was relatively quiet. There was no one around. Shui Qiannan sat down; not even half a minute had passed. Chu Tianyan walked over and hesitantly said, "Did you help me just now?"

"You think so." Shui Qiannan casually said.

"Brother, I found that you are also very stupid, even more stupid than that owl." The young man on the right looked at the person on the stage and said excitedly.

"Owl?" Chu Tianyan was puzzled, was he really like an owl?

"What rank are you?" asked Shui Qiannan, interrupting their conversation.

Chu Tianyan scratched his head in embarrassment. He was already Green Rank two years ago and had been stuck at Blue Rank for two years. He knew that it was very difficult to advance, but the people around him had all advanced to Green Rank, so he didn't make any movements.

"Green Rank." Chu Tianyan said.

This time, before Shui Qiannan could speak, Little Right giggled and said, "Mother, why is there someone who doesn't even know their own rank? He's obviously already a Blue Rank."

"Impossible, child, don't speak nonsense." Chu Tianyan only treated it as a joke. A three year old child who had yet to open his spirit energy, how could he tell the rank of others?

What he didn't know was that although Little Right was only three years old, he had already reached the blue rank. He was a little genius. He was able to tell the strength of others with a single glance, and he could shrink his body with just a blue rank spiritual energy. That was why Shui Qiannan and Little Right looked like people without spiritual energy.

"He's not talking nonsense. You are indeed a Blue rank." Shui Qiannan lightly said.

"How is this possible?" A trace of spirit energy gathered in Chu Tianyan's palm, emitting a faint green glow. Shui Qiannan knew that he did not believe him. He took out a bottle of Marrow Washing Water and said, "Believe me, I'll drink this right away. You can directly reach Blue Rank."