Chapter 47 267-274
Chapter 47 267-274
267
In order to pass the assessment of the immortal king, how many times have I read at night by candlelight, and how many times have I stayed in the library until late at night?
Now that I have achieved perfection, but it ended badly because of Ling Zhao's cynicism, is it fair?
268
The hourglass flowed down bit by bit until the last grain of sand fell. The cardinal and priest hit the ground with his cane, and an invisible barrier spread from the bottom of the cane.
All the immortals seemed to be frozen, unable to write any more, and the school quickly became chaotic:
"Why can't I write?!"
"I haven't finished writing yet!!!"
"A sum! Just short of a sum!"
The cardinal priest ignored these screams, and his voice remained unchanged: "The assessment is over. Please go back to your respective temples and wait for the results."
269
I stood up on my knees and walked to Ling Zhao's desk.
He put his legs on the ground, stretched the muscles in his legs, and stood up straight.Seeing me standing in front of the table, he just glanced indifferently, walked around me and walked out.
270
There are two flower potentials in my heart who are fighting fiercely——
Hua Qian on the left shook his head and said, "As the saying goes, a gentleman speaks without moving his hands. If he has something to say, he can talk it out. Is there any problem that can't be solved?"
Hua Qian on the right gritted his teeth: "Try not to quarrel if you can. If there is any problem that cannot be solved by fighting, then fight twice."
Hua Qianqi on the left said: "Vulgar!"
The flower on the right replied, "Pedantry!"
Hua Qian on the left said again: "You—"
I helped the Hua Qian on the right, but the Hua Qian on the left was wiped out by us together before he finished speaking.
Before disappearing, I could see the dissuasion in his eyes, which was probably the light of reason, but now, Huaxian doesn't need reason.
271
I pushed aside Fengyue Jun who was walking in front of me, and said, "Excuse me, excuse me."
After leaving the school, I fell far behind Ling Zhao.
While I was following, I was calculating where to do it so as not to disturb the cardinal priest. Ling Zhao suddenly stopped, turned around, and asked in a boring and rambling tone: "What's the matter?"
I nodded worriedly—this place is still too close to the Divine Monarch Academy, a slight fluctuation of divine power can attract the cardinal priest, and it won't be worthwhile to injure the enemy by one thousand and self-defeating ten thousand.
"Go ahead." I suggested.
Ling Zhao said coldly: "You don't need to remind me." His Qilin Temple is right in front.
272
I was speechless all the way, and when I arrived in front of the Qilin Hall, I called out to Ling Zhao: "Mr. Qilin."
Ling Zhao didn't look back, but still stopped in his tracks.
I thought about it and asked, "Did Qilin-jun not answer the test just now?"
Ling Zhao: "That's what you want to say?" He snorted contemptuously: "So what?"
"It's not very good." I suppressed the rising anger and said with a smile: "Mr. Qilin, turn around." It's impossible to attack me from behind.
Hearing this, Ling Zhao paused for a moment, and walked towards the Qilin Hall. In my heart, I stepped forward and grabbed his wrist two times in a hurry. He frowned and turned his head, just bumping into my fist.
273
boom--! ! !
274
Smoke and dust flew, and after the crackling sound of caracalla, Ling Zhao dragged out the body embedded in it from the wall.
"Sissy, you're tired of working."
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