Mingyuan regretted it a little, he didn't seem to be able to provoke Xiao Jingshui.

The mind that was carried away by the hot blood finally calmed down, and Mingyuan began to feel afraid.

However, Xiao Jingshui didn't care if he was afraid or not, she only cared about whether she lost or not.

Xiao Jingshui said slowly: "First of all, the fourth prince of the Immortal Dao is evaluated by Tiandilou, and it has nothing to do with me, this prince can question my strength, but please don't doubt the judgment of Tiandilou; Secondly, my ranking is indeed not good, I am the last place, because I stopped after getting three spirit cores, and the level of my ranking is not related to my strength; And finally—"

Xiao Jingshui looked at Ming Yuan, whose face was pale and broke out in a cold sweat, and said:

"Well, as for if I didn't save him, I want to ask, who died because I didn't save him?"

The last sentence landed, and everyone burst into laughter.

I didn't expect the flower moon boy to be so narrow!

But also, if Xiao Jingshui really dies and can't be saved, how can there still be Mingyuan here!

Mingyuan was in a cold sweat from the first time Xiao Jingshui.

He actually forgot that the name of Xiao Jingshui, the fourth son of the Immortal Dao, was evaluated by Heaven and Earth Tower!

How can Tiandilou be commented on by a little monk like him?! If this spreads, Tiandilou will mistakenly think that he is dissatisfied with Tiandilou's evaluation......

Mingyuan couldn't think about it.

At this moment, a discordant voice appeared again:

"You're the last one? How can you be the last one? The penultimate number one should be mine! ”

It's Gongye Pan again.

After Gongye Pan heard Xiao Jingshui say that he only got three spirit cores and gave up, a trace of foreboding rose in his heart.

He looked at the end of the water curtain, and sure enough, the name written there was Xiao Jingshui, and Xiao Jingshui's score, sixty-three points.

And he, above Xiao Jingshui, is seventy-two points.

In other words, Xiao Jingshui snatched the penultimate number one he wanted by nine points.

Gongye Pan's eyes swept towards Xiao Jingshui with compassion, and his face was full of unhappiness.

He told Yu Ge'er before that she was the first and he was the first, so they were a perfect match.

But look at what the situation is now, his penultimate was cut off by Xiao Jingshui, a little white face!

Isn't his previous remark that the first and the penultimate match are a slap in the face?!

Thinking of this, Gongye Pan's whole demon is not good.

Qingyu Song: "......"

Xiao Jingshui: "......"

Everyone: "......"

Ah, the focus of the young master of Gongye is always so strange.

Zheng Qishan glanced at Gongye Pan indescribably, to be honest, he didn't know what to say to end things as they were now.

Just as everyone was petrified, there was a chuckle in the air:

"Yo, I didn't expect to watch such a big show, it seems that Benjun came at the right time."

Along with this chuckle came a powerful coercion that could not be ignored.

When everyone looked up, they saw the man in black who was indistinguishable from the ghost with his hands folded and a rather wicked smile curled into the corners of his mouth.

It's Ghost Moon Jun.

However, Ghost Moon Jun is only famous for his murder, and not many people have seen it.

Many people muttered in their hearts, who is this? In Hongchu Academy, you dare to be so presumptuous, are you here to smash the field?

Zheng Qishan reluctantly recognized the person from Ghost Yuejun's cold bearing and the self-proclaimed general of "Benjun", and his already tired heart suddenly became even more tired, because the meaning of Ghost Yuejun's joke was indeed obvious.

Happy Christmas Eve, little cuties, I wish you a safe and safe day!

Hahaha, our squad leader bought a box of apples, saying that he would send one to each of us today, rubbing his hands in anticipation

(End of chapter)