Liang An'an, who was dressed up, stepped into the ring with an elegant posture and showed everyone in the audience the smile that everyone should have. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

When she looked at Lin Zhi, the corners of her mouth were inadvertently hooked, full of provocation.

No. Lin Zhi said to herself, she can't go with the flow, if she goes to Xinping City, the base camp of the Liang family, she and Li Meili will be fine-Liang An'an is estimated to have bullied her this time--Lan Jia, with the viciousness of the Liang family, she will definitely take revenge on Lan Jia!

She tried her best not to look at Liang An'an, but locked her eyes on Lan Jia.

If this girl dares to say anything to give up the quota, she will definitely beat him to the ground on the spot!

Lan Jia was surprisingly calm, without any emotional fluctuations on his face.

Mr. Wen added, "Now, please rank in the top three and choose the main direction of cultivation in the future......

Before he finished his words, a white figure rushed to the ring from the side in a panic and whispered something in Mr. Wen's ear.

The white figure is naturally Gao Mingxuan, who only wears white clothes all year round. It was rare for everyone to see him so flustered, and they all pricked up their ears and listened intently.

After hearing only two sentences, Mr. Wen impatiently rebuked: "What nonsense!

Gao Mingxuan, who listened to Mr. Wen's words very much, stood still at the moment, still whispering something quickly.

"This ...... Impossible. Mr. Wen also lowered his voice slightly, "Xinping is far away from the capital, this is ...... People from the palace, what are you doing here?"

Suddenly, there was a strange sound of yin and yang behind him.

"Seeing the token is like seeing the Holy One in person. Wen Lihui, does the Holy Lord need to inform you in advance of the reason for his visit to your academy?"

These words come from far and near, like the wind in a deep valley, blowing gloomily, not seeing the person, hearing the sound first, but the words are in the ear, clear as the speaker in the ear, its sound transmission skills, really not to be underestimated.

The group of students had never seen such a battle, and they all got up from their chairs and looked in the direction where the sound was coming from.

I saw a group of people lined up neatly and slowly walked forward.

The first of them, wrinkled, but tall and richly dressed, was holding a golden token to his chest.

As soon as Mr. Wen saw the battle, he was furious: "Where did you come from?

Lin Zhiguan looked at the person who held the token, although his face was old, but he did not have an inch, he was actually a- ah, eunuch!

The old eunuch saw that Mr. Wen didn't buy it, and he didn't laugh angrily, which was very weird.

But when he laughed, Mr. Wen and the two junior judges suddenly fell to their knees!

No one saw this man make a move!

Mr. Wen's head was on the ground, bowed down, and shouted loudly: "The grass people meet my emperor, long live my emperor!"

The students also panicked, and knelt down in a scattered manner, muttering words such as "Meet the emperor" and "Long live the emperor, long live, long live, long live".

As a traverser, Lin Zhi was naturally reluctant to kneel. But in such a scene, even Xiao Ling and Liang Yuanliang knelt down, where could she think or not.

The cultivation of this old eunuch is much, much higher than that of Mr. Wen, at least it is also a middle level.

And at this moment, everyone's mind is full of one thought - what is the royal family going to do?

The old eunuch looked in the direction of the crowd, and saw that one of them was still standing upright, but he laughed and spoke.

"Your Highness. ”