Chapter 144: Self-Inflicted Cleverness

Qin Sang was speechless for a while, but someone helped her take the conversation.

"Every house has its own rules. Is it wrong to hit someone? It also depends on the reason for the beating, whether it is in accordance with the rules or not. The rules of the Qin family, is it your turn to dictate to the two of you?"

Wei Ming.

The think tank among the twelve generals of the Xiafeng City Lord's Mansion came out to speak for Qin Sang at this time.

There are not many people who know Wei Ming here, but when they pay attention to Wei Tianqi, they also notice that this is a person who follows Wei Tianqi at any time. So although Wei Ming was speaking at this time, it was Wei Tianqi that everyone was paying attention to. Everyone thought that Wei Ming's actions must have been at the behest of Wei Tianqi.

Lu Ping scratched his head, thought about it, and seemed to feel that Wei Ming's words made sense, so he actually nodded: "Okay!"

Then he looked at Ling Ziyan: "Then why don't you come to our Wind Picking Academy, we don't have a rule here that you can beat people casually." ”

A very lax boo suddenly sounded on the stage. How is this Wind Picking Academy? How can anyone you meet pull them to their academy as soon as you find an excuse?

"Huh?" Ling Ziyan didn't expect the words to come to this all of a sudden. She had long been used to being slapped by Qin Sang, but this was the first time that someone had stood up for her. So much so that the first feeling in her heart was not gratitude, but a little overwhelmed. As a result, the other party had already begun to invite her to the Wind Picking Academy in an instant, this idea changed too quickly and Ling Ziyan was even more panicked, she didn't know how to deal with it at all, she just kept looking at Qin Sang's expression.

"Don't rush to answer, just think about it, we're over there. Su Tang said. He pointed to the location of several people in the Wind Academy. The little bunting was flying. Reveal the two bad words "catch up" left by the two above.

After saying that, Lu Ping and Su Tang walked back, leaving Ling Ziyan to continue to be at a loss here, Qin Sang was gloomy, and Wei Ming was not very happy, he rushed out to reason with Lu Ping and Su Tang, but was sent away by Lu Ping with a "Okay". seemed to admit that what he said was reasonable, but he was persuaded so quickly that Wei Ming didn't feel a sense of victory at all.

"Alright. All quiet, next group!"

The examiners of the conference were not inactive, and at this time, another group of candidates was quickly started, so that everyone should not pay endless attention to these things outside the conference. This year's bouting has been made more and more like child's play by several episodes.

The point spirit streamer flew up and fell, and then everyone saw that the No. 1 point spirit waist card on Qin Sang's waist was lit up by the streamer.

Qin Sang, whose face was like frost, walked into the arena and glanced at the audience without saying a word. His right hand was already on the hilt of Kui Ying's sword.

"Abstain!" Suddenly a voice flew out, and he didn't even show his face. A lighted Dian Qi waist card flew out of the crowd and landed on the cold Dian Ling platform.

The brows of the twelve examiners furrowed together very tacitly, who knew that this was just the beginning, followed by the shouts of "abstaining" one after another, these guys simply didn't come out to greet the examiner, and threw out the waist cards one after another.

One, two, three......

In a moment, eight waist cards had been thrown down on the platform, and the game in this group was about to end without anyone showing up. But after the eight waist cards were thrown, the ninth was missing.

"Hmph...... Shake this cleverness?" someone said disdainfully.

Ten people, three stays. According to this rule, there can be two people other than Qin Sang to win. But looking at Qin Sang's unhappy appearance, everyone had already foreseen that with her full efforts, this group would definitely be like the second group, and the other nine people would all be defeated. So everyone directly chose to abstain, but now, there is one person who did not squeak, this is deliberately waiting for others to abstain first?

This little cleverness, then it has to be the Qin family's Miss willing to fulfill it, right? But judging from the current situation, if this ninth person wants to take advantage of the loophole, I'm afraid it will be repaired ugly, right?

What a self-inflicted cleverness!

While thinking like this, everyone searched the crowd for the location of the ninth lighted waist card. As a result, under the shameless banner of the Wind Picking Academy, everyone found the light, and at the same time, they also saw the eyes of the Wind Picking Academy from old to young as if they had seen a ghost.

From Guo Youdao, to Xifan, to Su Tang, to Lu Ping, a few people looked at the waist card that was thrown on the platform, and then looked at the piece behind them that hung on Mo Lin's waist, and they really didn't know what to say for a while.

It's actually someone from the Wind Picking Academy?

Everyone was a little overjoyed for a while. Qin Sang must also like this result, right? This is just so angry!

As a result, the Wind Picking Academy was pointed out to be indifferent, he did not abstain, and he did not mean to walk on stage with a waist card. He was standing there, his waist card shining, and he looked like he was a nobody with nothing happened.

Want to just leave it at that?

Everyone was angry, especially the eight who abstained first, how could they tolerate such a shameless omission?

"Up, up, up!"

Countless people shouted and squeezed, but anyone who was a little bit of a little bit of a heart would definitely not be able to stand such an atmosphere, unable to withstand such a push, and would be forced to play no matter what.

But the Wind Picking Academy continued to be like no one. In the shouts of everyone pointing at him, he moved, and out of nowhere he found half a baked white potato, and naturally and calmly gnawed it, gnawing very happily, completely undisturbed by the sound of these clusters.

This cheeky skin is simply invincible!

Everyone was amazed, they didn't know at all, their pouting, their run, Morin couldn't hear or see it. He's not "like nobody", he's really nobody.

"Is this group still necessary?" Guo Youdao said at this time.

"It's necessary!" replied countless people on behalf of the examiner, their fists.

"It's hard to disobey everyone's fate!" the examiners grimaced, but they were actually very happy in their hearts. They should have strictly enforced the rules, but the Wind Picking Academy completely activated their selfishness. It's rare to violate the rules, but you can get everyone's recognition and support, so why not violate it?

"If you keep going like this, you won't be able to make up fifty people on the list. Guo Youdao was particularly worried about the Dian Qi Conference at this time.

"Fifty is not a fixed number, and there is no need to force it. Ding Wen replied.

Guo Youdao is also helpless, this level, it seems that he can't be confused, Mo Lin still seems to have to come to power, and he has to face the strongest opponent in this point-and-soul conference, and it is still a heads-up.

didn't say anything, anyway, Mo Lin couldn't hear it, Guo Youdao just patted Mo Lin's shoulder hard.

At this time, Sivan also grabbed Mo Lin's hand, ready to use the communication method they had agreed to before, and told Mo Lin that he needed to fight.

As a result, at this time, the excitedly prepared to see the excitement, and the festival-like joy suddenly quieted down.

"What?" A few people from the Wind Picking Academy who were surrounding Mo Lin turned around, and they saw that in the middle of the platform, Qin Sang walked off the stage without looking back.

Miss Qin's family will not fulfill the ten people in the conference and leave three, and will not fulfill the self-made wisdom of those who want to take advantage of loopholes, but in the same way, she will not fulfill everyone's mentality of watching the excitement.

She felt bored, bored, and withdrew, so she withdrew, and it was as simple as that.

"The winner of this group ......" the examiner's voice was visibly dry.

"Qin Sang. "When I said the name of Miss Qin, it was quite natural.

"Wind Picking Academy, Maureen. When the name was announced, the tone of reluctance could be heard by anyone.

"Shameless!"

"Cheeky!"

Many people are scolding, Mo Lin can't come to power alive, and he is disgusted by Miss Qin's family, this skill, everyone doesn't admire it at all, but despises it terribly.

"Ahem...... Several people in the Wind Picking Academy are coughing, how can they explain this situation to others? After all, it is not good to openly declare this to the outside world. It's good that everyone is willing to understand from the perspective of Morin's shamelessness and thick skin.

"It's boring! it's boring!" As a result, someone seemed to have reached the bottom of an unbearable limit at this time, and he became angry.

"I'll apply for the next group by myself, okay?" Xu Weifeng shouted in front of the examiner who was about to start a new round of recklessness without even taking a break.

The examiner glanced at Ding Wen, and Ding Wen nodded.

This time, the four groups have passed, all of them are crushing, and we really need such a passionate, expectant, and enthusiastic student.

"Eh......" An examiner seemed to want to come forward and say something, but it was too late, and the streamer of the selection had already lit up Xu Weifeng's waist card.

"What is this student's name?" Ding Wen asked, he had a good impression of such a positive and enthusiastic student, as if he had seen his college life in Nantian Academy.

"Tianwu Academy, Xu Weifeng. The examiner, who had been reluctant to speak, replied.

"Yes, yes, who was he in before?" Ding Wen asked, he wanted to learn about Xu Weifeng's strength.

"There is no one, only him. The examiner replied.

Ding Wen's expression changed greatly: "He is ......"

"Yes, he is the forty-seventh o'clock district, the only one of the two hundred people standing last, twenty-nine twenty-one. (To be continued......)