Chapter 103: Disliked?
"Everyone has their own exercises, the third young master has also tested the disciples of the clan earlier, but ethereal art has extremely strict requirements for qualifications, and over the years, I have found such a qualified candidate as Qianqiao, and the girl's talent in ethereal art is extremely high~"
Seeing that the atmosphere was embarrassing, Qi Jian hurriedly came out of the round, with the third young master's temperament of never explaining to others, it was not good to be misunderstood by the juniors.
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"What the hell have you done to me!"
Nangong Sousuke yelled at the girl in front of him, the green tendons on his forehead were bulging, obviously he was extremely angry, the temper of the person with the fire spirit root was already hot, plus he was still young and had not yet learned how to control his emotions, the whole person was like a powder keg, almost a little bit of explosion.
When he found that in addition to not being able to use his spiritual power, even his limbs were also unable to move, the string in his brain was broken, and when did he suffer this kind of humiliation since he was a child.
"Actually, it's nothing~ It just blocks the output of spiritual power in your dantian, and by the way, it restricts your hands and feet~"
Qian Qian shrugged, his fingertips tapped Jin Lingsi, and the silk thread tied to the red-haired boy's body tightened a little, and a pale golden light flashed away under the drive of spiritual power.
As early as when he was close to Nangong Sousuke, Qian Qian laid several golden silk around him, just waiting for an opportunity to move after his spiritual power was sealed.
"Hmph! What kind of ability is a sneak attack, there is a kind of you untie the rope, and we are fighting in the open!"
Nangong Sosuke saw the appearance of the girl, and his teeth itched with hatred, but his body couldn't move and said that it was useless, so he rolled his eyes and opened his mouth to try to coax Qianqiao.
"Ah~ This has been discovered by you~ I really haven't planted it~ Since you refuse to admit defeat, then I have to send you down personally~"
Qian Qiao was not fooled, and seeing that the time was almost up, she was too lazy to bother to speak more, so she kicked her out of the ring with her spiritual power.
"The first win, Nangong Qianqiao advanced. ”
"Thirty-two wins, Nangong Rufeng advances. ”
The two sides of the game ended almost at the same time, Qian Qiao and Nangong Rufeng entered the finals one after another, while Nangong Sosuke and Lian Fei will continue to play after a half-hour break to compete for third place, after all, the reward gap between the third and fourth is still quite large, and the final will be held in the afternoon.
Now that there is nothing to do with her this morning, Qian Qiao began to look for Lian Fei's figure when she got free, this young man with a very low sense of existence, even if she didn't see it when she drew lots before, if it wasn't for this person quietly entering the semifinals, no one would have noticed him at all.
Before the game, she had heard Uncle Qi mention that this person was actually the son of a servant, which meant that he was also attending classes in the Qi Refining Lecture Hall, but why did she have no impression of him? Qian Qian always felt that this matter was a little strange, so that when she returned to the viewing platform, she also looked worried.
"Qianqiao, but you have doubts?"
Nangong Wenqing saw that Qianqiao seemed to have something on her mind, and asked out loud.
"Third uncle, I was looking for Lian Fei just now, and I didn't even notice this person when I drew lots before. Did you just have... Well, I'd better ask my uncle..."
Qian Qiao looked at the third uncle, remembered his cold temperament, noticed that the possibility of other people was extremely low, and decisively chose to give up.
“......”
Looking at the girl who was obviously not ready to speak again, Nangong Wenqing felt disgusted for the first time.
"Daddy, what are you laughing at? Oh, by the way, did Uncle go to receive distinguished guests?"
Qianqiao turned her head and asked Nangong Zhengyang, who was holding back a smile on the side, wondering why his adoptive father was laughing.
"Ahem, what are you talking about, how could I laugh! The head of the Lezheng family is here, the eldest brother has just come over to greet him, and he will come back after a while~"