He Boqi looked at the crowd blocking his way with great confusion.

There weren't many people; the total number was less than a hundred.

These people are the ones left in Heaven; all the spies from other factions have been eliminated.

All of the remaining fewer than one hundred people are those who truly want to defy fate and change their destiny.

They lacked natural talent but possessed astonishing ambition.

This is also the reason why the hellish place of "Heavenly Palace" was created, because within such a large sect, there must be a dump.

These words came from the eccentric ancestor of the eccentric monk, Ye Boqi.

Those who lack talent and foundation yet dream of instant success can be summed up in four words.

With ill intentions.

Only those with malicious intentions would disdain diligent and down-to-earth study and practice.

Joining the Heavenly Assassination and Raiding faction provides them with the fastest path to instant success.

That's what they thought and that's what they did, but now they're being forced into it.

They are wicked and want to rise to the top through underhanded means.

But they didn't want to go up against Ye Boqi, the genius boy who was already destined to become the son-in-law of the Dao Sect.

I don't want to at all.

Although the little princess said that whoever could kill the son-in-law would become the son-in-law, they didn't believe it, nor dared to believe it.

How could you kill your son-in-law right under the little princess's nose, while those bastards in the Enforcement Hall were watching you like hawks?

What kind of fart must have blown your head to dare to have such unrealistic ideas?

But not taking action was not an option either, because the little princess had already spoken before her son-in-law even left the Star Palace.

Once your son-in-law emerges from seclusion, you can all make your move together.

Although the little princess's tone was very calm, without any sternness, and even the sentence ended with a "well," this was definitely not a discussion with you.

It is a command, a command that must be executed.

We definitely can't win if we fight.

They witnessed the son-in-law instantly kill He Aohao; a single sword strike instantly killed a third-level expert.

Killing those scumbags is as easy as playing with a sword.

If we don't fight, then we're disobeying the little princess's orders.

Let alone these trash like them, even the sect elders and sect leaders wouldn't dare.

So they came cautiously, after glancing at the little princess sitting in a chair, smiling and drinking tea.

The leader pointed his knife at Huang Boqi.

"We're going to gang up on you now, can you not fight back?"

These words startled Ye Boqi. Even the thirty-year-old, who was sitting in a chair slurping his tea, suddenly stopped moving because of these words.

Nearly a hundred people carrying weapons came and blocked the entrance, clearly there to provoke and cause trouble.

However, instead of exuding any cold killing intent, their eyes were filled with fear and grievance.

The leader, in particular, was pointing his knife at Ye Boqi, but his legs were shaking violently.

If someone were to speak up now, these guys would kneel down without hesitation.

This brought a hint of disappointment to the face of the man who was thirty years old.

Originally, I wanted to use these little rascals to let my second brother practice, as a way to sharpen his skills before tomorrow's arena battle.

But who would have thought that these wicked people would be so despicable? Look at their behavior, they're not sharpening the knife for my second brother, they're just making things difficult for him.

He then gave Le Lingqi a look, and Lingqi, understanding, stepped in front of him before he could speak.

"Anyone who wants to challenge Young Master Yi needs to report to the Hall of Law Enforcement and obtain approval."

"Disappear within three breaths, or I will treat you as a group causing trouble."

"What need is there for three breaths?" The moment Ling Qi finished speaking, these fish that had slipped through the net scattered in a frenzy of joy.

What could be more joyful than surviving a disaster?

Even Xiao Boqi didn't expect that he would be stewing the flesh and blood of a divine beast so soon to celebrate turning thirty.

Smelling the rich aroma of white tiger meat emanating from the pot, the thirty-year-old, with his hands behind his back, began to circle around the stove.

He turned left three times, then right three times, and asked Yi Boqi, "Can we eat it now?"

When she heard that she had to wait a little longer, she continued to spin around with her hands behind her back.

Turn left three times, turn right three times, it's ready to eat now.

If not, then keep spinning.

When it was finally time to eat, he started shaking his legs and gnawing on meat bones without any regard for his image.

Seeing this man standing at thirty, the smile on Xiao Boqi's lips never faded.

There's no reason why, he just likes this feeling of turning thirty.

Eating and chatting at the same time is a unique way for the two of them to communicate.

One was enjoying the food, and the other was enjoying the watch.

While eating, Thirty-Year-Old suddenly stopped talking and looked at Yi Boqi very seriously, asking him a question.

"Second brother, are you hiding something from your elder brother?"

These words startled Ye Boqi, who then slowly nodded.

I've never told her about stealing the Heavenly Book, and I don't know where to begin.

Because even he himself didn't know where this thing came from.

He Boqi thought she would be unhappy about this, but to his surprise, she laughed with great joy.

"I also have something I'm hiding from you, so we're even."

After saying that, he continued eating.

After burying her little head in Yi Boqi's arms again and wiping her mouth, the thirty-year-old asked Yi Boqi again.

"Second brother, if I were a woman, would you still acknowledge me as your elder brother?"

Silent and speechless, Huang Boqi nodded helplessly.

This made Thirty-Year-Old Laugh even more, and he immediately wrapped his arms around Ye Boqi's neck.

"Let's go check out tomorrow's arena. If we're not satisfied with anything, we'll have them tear it down and rebuild it."

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