After all, A Er did not take away the stubborn Su Yan, because he learned fighting skills for the honor of his lady. What can you do? This reason is irrefutable.

Besides, Ada had already left with the lady, and he was fine if he was away for a while, so he had to stay on the court to supervise Su Yan.

Su Yan dragged his "tired" body to the side, and now he didn't even go on stage. Many other young men and ladies were quite interested in this weird slave, and did not stop him from learning so-called, and directly started the next round of duels.

Then, he was speechless. A slave died. He rushed forward and wailed twice, then walked to his exclusive corner with a look of desolation, waiting for the next dead slave, just like rescuing the dead, his screams were indispensable in every event, except for the beasts.

Sometimes people with ulterior motives will find that this slave named Su Yan always talks to himself in the corner. Is he really studying or having a brain disease? How did such a fool cultivate to the Tao Palace realm? Even they are still wandering in the Spirit Yuan or Spirit Realm.

Su Yan was full of excitement and kept slandering the audience. The people in the live broadcast room gradually understood the reason why he did this through Su Yan's oral statement. No wonder, it's too early to get up without profit, and there are such good things.

It was not until the afternoon when Su Yan was taken to his residence by A Er. This time there was a guard outside the door. It was obvious that Ling Yan was extremely angry with Su Yan this time.

Su Yan doesn't care. If you train like this, I will "study" a few more times, and he will be able to reach the Bronze Ghost Envoy and the middle stage of the Taoist Palace.

Until the next day, Su Yan just waited for the meal as usual, but did not summon him to participate in the training. Su Yan walked out the door and was stopped by two guards.

"Two brothers, I don't run away. I just want to go to the arena. I want to go to the school. I'm devoted to the lady," Su Yan said silly.

"No, you are not allowed to go anywhere without the lady's instructions!" The two door guards directly refused Su Yan's request.

Su Yan had no choice but to shrugged and closed the door and went back.

After a stick of incense, Su Yan happily walked on the road to the arena. Two guards with only the level of ghost officials, I can't do anything to you, right? I'll unlock you when I come back. I guess you can't find that there's a gap in your time.

When I arrived at the familiar venue, I was still training vigorously, but after scanning the circle, I didn’t find Ling Yan’s shadow. It was also true that I was not there.

After seeing a slave die, Su Yan ran away, and after wailing twice, he stayed in the corner of yesterday, looking like he was studying and thinking deeply, which made the people outside the venue stunned.

"Why did this guy come by himself today?"

"This is the most active slave I have ever met, but my brain is not good."

"Where is the fifth sister?"

"I heard that I went to attend the garden party of other families, and they were all women."

"Awesome, I want to see what will his timid and vulgar personality learn?"

"The game continues."

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At this time, Su Yanqi felt that it was nothing bad to be a slave, at least for him, he was free.

It was afternoon again, and with the end of the last game, Su Yan kept holding hands in the eyes of many young masters, walking back as if he had learned some fighting methods.

Back at the ruined residence, the two guards were motionless. Su Yan slowly walked in, closed the door and snapped his fingers, and the two guards suddenly shook, and then blinked their eyes and woke up.

What's going on? Why is it getting dark soon? The waist is so sore and the stomach is so hungry. We won't be enlightened and forget the time.

Su Yan returned to the room excitedly because he had been converted into more than 100,000 soul stars today. Such fierce competition and his performance caused the live broadcast room to keep rewarding. Just when he was about to take a good rest, a rich man in the live broadcast room gave a grand prize again. When Su Yan was about to say thank you, suddenly, the soul spring in his body expanded extremely.

Su Yan was stunned, and soon looked full of surprise. He quickly sat cross-legged, guiding the newly added pure soul power to spread to other meridians. He never expected that this advance would be so fast. At the same time, the system also sent congratulations to the anchor for entering the Bronze Ghost Envoy. Apart from that, there was nothing else, including a big gift package.

After an hour, the soul spring in the body gradually stabilized, and the meridians were whizzing by the trickling soul power. Su Yan slowly opened his eyes, his face full of surprise.

"brother……"

Su Yan was about to report the good news to the live broadcast room, but suddenly his expression stopped because on the table opposite the bed, a middle-aged man in a red robe was slowly drinking tea and looking at him with a smile.

"Sweeping Monk--" Su Yan's face changed, and he screamed almost subconsciously, but he quickly reacted and quickly got out of the bed.

How could he find me here, and when did he come?

"Brother, it's you, you..." Su Yan pretended to be calm and smiled. After walking two steps, the scenery in front of him suddenly changed. He had already arrived in the bamboo forest pavilion where he was that day, and the middle-aged man was sitting on the stone table drinking tea.

"this……"

Su Yan's face changed. Such magical powers were too incredible and outrageous. He moved him from one place to another without any trace.

"Sit down!" Ling Yu said with a gentle smile on his face.

Su Yan dared not. He was still wearing old slave clothes and moved him from the slave house. It was obvious that he no longer pretended to be his old servant, which was considered a showdown.

Both of them are fake, but Su Yan's fake is even more outrageous, and they are fake and purer.

Su Yan showed an awkward smile on his face: "Senior, I, I won't sit down."

Ling Yu slowly put down the teacup, waved his hand, and the chessboard appeared: "You have five death sentences that made me attack you. You use the toilet in this bamboo forest, pretending to be the Ling family, asking me to beat you, and attack the Ling family guards. The most important thing is to lie to me!"

Su Yan's face was thrusting when he heard this, and rubbed his hands embarrassedly: "Senior, I actually have to..."

Ling Yu raised his hand and signaled to stop, but pointed to the chessboard in front of him.

"Give you five chances and beat me, I will reduce the death penalty, guess one or two?" Ling Yu said with a push to the chess box.

Su Yan swallowed and spitted, with a smile that was even worse than crying on his face: "Senior, please!"

"Then I'll still choose white chess, let's play!"

Looking at the middle-aged man who could not see any joy or anger at all, Su Yan had to cough dryly. Fortunately, everyone in the live broadcast room also understood. They prepared everything in just a few moves, and Su Yan started playing chess.

One time later, Su Yan took off four white chess again, and his heart trembled at the black chess who had nowhere to go, wiped the sweat on his head, and showed a far-fetched smile.
Chapter completed!