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Ouyang Wu was full of momentum, and he suppressed the gloomy man to death, making the gloomy man unable to move.

The thunder in the sky began to dissipate, and a golden light pierced the clouds and shone on Chen Yuan, who was meditating.

Chen Yuan had a trace of divine aura on his body.

Very calm, Chen Yuan opened his eyes.

Chen Yuan woke up, Ouyang Wu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the momentum on his body began to slowly fall, the gloomy man was already invincible, and now there were steps to go down, so he naturally obediently dispelled the superfluous thoughts, and the momentum also converged.

Chen Yuan found that his eyes seemed to have undergone some changes, and when he looked at things, he sometimes saw blurred lines, just like when he came into contact with Juding in the consciousness space, but it was not very stable, and it was not as clear as it was then.

He looked at Ouyang Wu, and from him, he could see the dense beads of sweat on Ouyang Wu's face, as well as the sweat-soaked placket.

The gloomy man spoke first, with a hint of pride in his tone, and said, "Lord of the City, since this kid has woken up, can you announce his results?"

Ouyang Wu's face remained unchanged, and he said toughly: "The city lord said," pointing to Chen Yuan, "Since he had already written the word "fire" before the incense burned out, he naturally passed the assessment. ”

"Now, it's time for you to keep the bet. ”

The gloomy man's face was a little ugly, and his voice carried a hint of anger: "Ouyang Wu, as the city lord, you should lead by example, how can you act recklessly?"

Ouyang Wu was unmoved, just staring at the gloomy man.

The gloomy man secretly put his right hand behind him, took half a step back, and drank, "Ouyang Wu, are you going to force me to invite that adult out?"

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Chen Yuan looked at this scene in confusion, not knowing what had happened during this time. The lord of the city and the gloomy man actually argued.

Gongye Yingtai looked at it with a smile, looking relaxed and comfortable, if you add a handful of melon seeds and a pot of tea, it is a teahouse listener.

Chen Yuan looked dazed, Gongye Yingtai came to his side and said softly: "The city lord forced him in place in order not to let that person affect you, and now they are arguing over your assessment results. ”

Between the words, a fresh aroma accompanied by Gongye Yingtai's voice drilled into Chen Yuan's nose, making him can't help but take a deep breath.

Gongye Yingtai's face was slightly red, and he retreated without a trace, pulling away some distance.

Chen Yuan noticed Gongye Yingtai's movements, and his heart was a little weak, but the fresh fragrance wafted in, and he still took a few more sips vigorously.

Gongye Yingtai's face turned even redder, the atmosphere was a little weird, the little guy took Xiao Lori's hand and stood aside, not daring to say anything, Xiao Lori wanted to walk to Chen Yuan's side from time to time, but was stopped by the little guy.

"Cough, cough!" Coughing twice, Chen Yuan tried to put some bad thoughts behind him, got up, looked at the gloomy man, and said in a relaxed tone: "Little old man, what's the matter, you don't want to admit it if you lose?"

The gloomy man was almost not angry when he heard this, and he desperately suppressed the anger in his heart, and sneered: "Junior, you'd better pray that you can die sooner, otherwise you ......"

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Chen Yuan directly interrupted: "Otherwise, you have already lost, and it is so difficult that you still want to admit it?" According to the previous gambling contract, you should call me a son now, and don't distinguish between dignity and inferiority." ”

Ouyang Wu stood aside and didn't say a word, he just took advantage of this period of time to mix his breath evenly.

Seeing that Ouyang Wu was silent, the gloomy man scolded in his heart, if it weren't for Ouyang Wu staring at him, he would have made a move a long time ago, how could he talk too much with such a junior.

What is his identity, he is a big family, as long as there are no students in the clan, he doesn't care about it.

As a result, there is no way to take down a junior now, especially this junior is still screaming at a little old man.

Suddenly, a chaotic sound of footsteps sounded, and a group of people poured in from outside, and the few people who took the lead were several students in Qingqi City who were also in the product, followed by the patriarchs of the major top families, Song Yingge was impressively listed.

The gloomy man's complexion slowed slightly, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, with these few people, at least Ouyang Wu didn't dare to deal with him in person.

"Gong Li, Lord Wang, Mr. Qing. After meeting the salute with the comer one by one, the gloomy man was the first to make a difficulty, and said in a sad and angry tone: "Adults comment on the theory, this junior is not inferior, and he doesn't care about him, but he doesn't know what to do, and he insists on making a bet with him, and now he loses but bites back, the city lord Ouyang Wu not only does not uphold justice, but blindly protects this junior, and insists on admitting defeat under the bottom, and I hope that all the adults will comment on this reason." ”

No one talked to the few people who came, as a student who entered the product, although his status was extraordinary, but Ouyang Wu was the lord of a city appointed by King Jingyang after all, and just based on the words of the gloomy man, they would naturally not be rashly offended.

Seeing that no one answered, the gloomy man glanced at Song Yingge, who was standing aside with his negative hand.

Song Yingge nodded imperceptibly when he saw the gloomy man's gesture.

He took a step forward, bowed to a few students, and said calmly: "Several adults, according to what I heard below, the person who made a bet with Lord Wu Jiuya is from a remote village in the countryside outside the city, and he has not studied in the city. The topics of this assessment are clear to several adults, how difficult is it, and what ability does this person have to pass the assessment?"

Ouyang Wu was silent, there was no trace of impatience on his face, it seemed that what the two of them said had nothing to do with him at all.

The old man, who was called Li Gong by the gloomy man, spoke, his voice was hoarse, and he was very uncomfortable to hear: "Brother Wu Jiuya, you said that the city lord is protecting that kid, is there any evidence? Lord Ouyang, as the lord of a city, is not something that can be arranged at will!"

The gloomy man was secretly happy when he heard this, he was afraid that no one would be willing to speak out, which meant that no one was willing to offend Ouyang Wu at all, and now that someone took the lead, it would naturally be easier to do next.

Sure enough, as soon as the hoarse old man finished speaking, the youngest of the students spoke up, "Although what Li Gong said is good, but if a person is not a sage, who can do nothing? Maybe Lord Ouyang didn't notice it for a while and was blinded by the villain." As long as that villain is allowed to show his true face, Lord Ouyang will definitely be able to deal with it impartially, how can he blame Senior Wu?"

The person who spoke was in his twenties, with a handsome face, wearing a cyan student crown and a cyan brocade robe, and holding a golden silk jade bone fan in his left hand, which he gently fanned several times from time to time.

The gloomy man's face was happy, and sure enough, there were still people who couldn't get used to Ouyang Wu's domineering. This Tsing Yi didn't know what grudge he had with Ouyang Wu, and between his words, he was so polite.

Ouyang Wu didn't pay attention to it, just beckoned to Chen Yuan, waited for Chen Yuan to walk in front of him, bowed and saluted, and ordered: "Write the word "fire" just now, let a few adults see it, and don't use a pen." ”

There was a bit of sarcasm in his voice.

When the gloomy man and the others heard this, their faces changed greatly, including several patriarchs with deep family backgrounds.

Chen Yuan was slightly stunned, a little strange, how could the city lord know about this?

Ouyang Wu saw him in a daze, he couldn't cry or laugh, so he had to urge again.

Chen Yuan was not pretentious, he held his breath and condensed his mind on the index finger of his right hand, his fingers crossed in the air, and his fingertips emitted a faint red light. In the air, a mysterious character is outlined by red light, which is the title of this assessment: "Fire".

In a few breaths, the word "fire" was perfectly written, and at the end of the last stroke, the whole character shone brightly, turning into a scorching fireball, just quietly suspended in the air.

Several voices full of awe rang out,

"Innate Dao Pen?"

"I actually started my own pen!"

"Pointing to the light, the vision of the pen?"

Ouyang Wu laughed, and after laughing, he shouted at the crowd: "What else do you have to say?"