As soon as she entered, she didn't make any superfluous movements, and the powerful aura shocked everyone, and in the hall, the quiet pin drop could be heard.

Bai Wei's eyes swept away, passed through the lobby, went up the second floor along the revolving steps, entered the largest and most luxurious private room, sat down on the brocade couch, and the beautiful maids of the twin sons lowered the beaded curtains and were silent on both sides.

It was only then that the pressure that seemed to be suffocating everywhere quietly disappeared.

Ao Fenggu felt that this woman was a little familiar, but she couldn't remember it with a veil.

In the hall, after a short silence, some people whispered, and some bold people looked up at the private room, but they could only see the outline of a vague figure printed on the beaded curtain.

What has Hong Liangliang already seen, he has seen too many women, Huang Yiyi, who is as cute and pleasing as the woman next door, Murong Xue, who is as cold as a lotus flower in the snow mountain, and the mighty and domineering general Tingwu, etc., these women are of different ages and have their own characteristics, but compared with this woman, those advantages have been completely crushed.

"This, who is this?" Hong Liangliang looked at Ao Fenggu.

Ao Fenggu felt that this woman was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while, so he said helplessly: "How do I know?"

"Bai Wei. Ting Mei said, "The three palaces and sixteen courtyards of the Huang clan, she is in charge of the eighth courtyard, and she is also the person in charge of the Huang clan of this Phoenix Flower Society, and her status in the Phoenix clan is a little higher than that of the middle-grade saintess." ”

Hong Liangliang suddenly realized: "No wonder the aura is so sufficient." ”

Ao Fenggu was slightly stunned, when he was the prince of the Dragon Clan, in the earth-shattering battle between the Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Clan, he was besieged and killed by the Phoenix Clan's top-grade saint Phoenix Fire Niang and seven or eight Phoenix Clan masters, this Bai Wei was one of them.

At this moment, Ao Fenggu did not have much emotional fluctuations.

"I didn't expect to meet here. ”

However, Ao Fenggu didn't have the idea of going up to take revenge, and his current strength was not enough for others to stuff their teeth.

Neither is he, the mentality of being emotionally exploding when he sees the Phoenix Clan.

"The coming day is long!" Ao Feng Gu said in his heart, "Phoenix Clan, I will return the glory that belongs to my Dragon Clan." ”

After half an hour, the curtain of the private room was separated, and the beautiful maid walked out, and the big shopkeeper of Fan Lou, who had been waiting outside the door, hurriedly passed. The maid whispered a few words in the ear of the big shopkeeper, and the big shopkeeper nodded like pounding garlic, came to the fence, cleared his throat, and said to the people downstairs: "My lord has an order, the Phoenix Flower Club has officially begun, please take your seats, and the heroes and heroes who participated in the competition will be led to the side hall, and there will be a special person to explain the competition to everyone." ”

"It's a nuisance. On the second floor, the half-orc prince Hall snorted.

Wu Tian smiled and said, "If you want to get the favor of the high-grade saintess of the Phoenix clan, this little trouble is not a trouble." ”

"Haha, that's true. Hall laughed, looked at Najama, and whispered to himself, "If you can carry this woman home, why do you want that Rausch saint?"

He said it in a low voice, but it was still heard by Wu Tian on the side, and he said secretly: "The half-orcs really don't have brains, it seems that they have to stay away in the future, otherwise they will be affected sooner or later." ”

There were eighteen people participating in the competition, all of them young and handsome people from various forces, and everyone walked to the side hall when they heard the news.

Seeing that Hong Liangliang was still sitting, Ao Fenggu asked, "What are you still doing in a daze, go over quickly." ”

Hong Liangliang's face was sad, "What am I going to do, Senior brother, you also saw those people, I can't beat any of them, so don't be embarrassed." ”

"If you don't go, you'll lose face, the face of the East Courtyard of our alliance will be lost by you," Ao Fenggu said, "If you retreat from the battle, think about how Elder Zhuge will clean you up after you go back." ”

"Can't I go......" Hong Liangliang reluctantly stood up and walked towards the side hall as if he was going to the execution ground.

In the hall, more than a dozen small servants poured in, skillfully packed up their things, and some people moved over tables, chairs and benches.

The crowd didn't know what they were doing, and they all turned their heads and ears.

Hong Liangliang came back soon, the bitter hatred on his face disappeared endlessly, Ao Fenggu asked, "What happened, why are you so happy?"

"Can you be unhappy?" Hong Liangliang's face was about to laugh into a chrysanthemum, "Senior brother, this first competition is actually a literary test!"

Ao Fenggu was slightly stunned: "Literary test?"

"What bullshit?!" At this moment, a rude question came from the side hall, Hall slapped the table, and with a bang, the thick sandalwood table shattered, "What the hell is the literary test? Do you still need to write and draw to marry a wife? Let's all come to catch each other and fight, whoever survives will win, this is what a man should do!"

"Hahahaha, I'm laughing to death. Hong Liangliang couldn't help laughing, "Wen Test, Wen Test, Hall, this half-orc, whether he can write or not is still a problem, let him take the Wen Test, it's like catching ducks on the shelves!"

Hall's commotion, there are also a few players who followed the coaxing, expressing dissatisfaction, they are tall, the muscles of the whole body are up, at first glance they are powerful warriors, this kind of people, most of them have not read a few books, naturally not good at fiddling with pen and ink.

Seeing that there was a disturbance, several black-clothed deacons immediately rushed over, and the leader said: "This is the Phoenix Flower Society, is this a place for you to spread wild? If there are any more unruly people, they will lose their qualifications to fight!"

The man spoke loudly, it was a seven-star martial artist of the Phoenix Clan, and everyone behind him was also very good, and the few people who were coaxing him were so frightened that they immediately shut up. Hall gritted his teeth and said, "You guys are bullying!"

The black-clothed deacon sneered: "If you don't want to compare, you can abstain." ”

"I ......" Hall wanted to speak and stopped, clenched his fists, and finally just snorted, the half-beast clan wants to befriend the Phoenix clan, and it is undoubtedly the best way to become the fiancé of the saint.

"Who else is unhappy with the rules? The black-clothed deacon looked around, saw that no one stood up, and said coldly, "If you make trouble again, don't blame me for being rude." ”

More than a dozen contestants were silent, obediently came to the center of the hall, and sat down in order.

Subsequently, his own little girl stepped forward to distribute the exam papers and pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Ao Fenggu smiled slightly, this time the Phoenix Flower Club is a bit interesting.

However, interesting is interesting. The purpose of his visit this time was to understand the current situation of the Phoenix Clan and see the actions of the Ghoul Clan.

I don't know why, Ao Fenggu always felt that there was a pair of eyes watching him from behind.

This feeling made him feel very bad, if his identity as a dragon was exposed, it would inevitably lead to death.

"Time is a stick of incense," at this moment, the principal stood in front, lit the incense in the furnace, and said loudly, "The exam begins!"

Everyone in the guest table fell silent.

However, doubts still spread in the hearts of everyone, under normal circumstances, the literary examination is only held when the academy or sect recruits disciples, and it is only used as a reference, after all, in this world, martial arts are respected, and one's own combat power is the most important criterion for measuring everything, a seven-star martial artist, even if he doesn't know a word, it does not prevent people from being in awe of him.

With martial arts as respect, there can be a few people who can understand literature.