"Ah? Seeking an official? A holy court? Young Master, what is your identity? What is your identity? Yan Chuan? Even if you go to the Heavenly Court, you are in a high position. If you open up a fortune, you dare not say that it is easy to be a holy king. Today, who dares not give you face? Why do you want to be a vicious person?" Asan said in surprise.

"No, you don't understand! Our family, our ancestors support us, and my other veins can only be considered more biased!" Hua Yanliang shook his head.

"But, if the young master seeks an official in a holy court, he will be laughed at by other young masters when he returns!" Asan said worriedly.

"Just? So what about jokes? Will I care about them? Besides, maybe it can help my ancestors in the future!" Hua Yanliang shook his head and said.

"Ah? The ancestor doesn't need help from others, who can do anything to the ancestor? Besides, don't tell the ancestor?" A San advised.

"No need, I have decided!" Hua Yuliang's eyes were sure.

Ten days later. Daqin City, Central Hall!

Turning into desolation, he stood alone in the central hall, looking at Yan Chuan on the dragon throne.

Other court officials turned into desolate with curious eyes.

Looking for an official? No, to be precise, it is buying an official. This is the first case in Dazhen. Someone actually dared to come to Dazhen to buy an official? Or bought it in front of the Holy King! So brave!

"Turn into desolation? Do you want to seek an official in Dazhen?" Zombie Yan Chuan said lightly.
Chapter completed!