Chapter 222: A Strong Return 28
As soon as the Great Elder's words were finished, the audience outside the arena began to 'buzz' with each other.
"Thirty people won, and the General's Mansion actually beat Jinling, Changzhou, and Mobei, and directly took half of the places......"
"You're later, let me tell you - the General's Mansion sent fifteen people to participate, and no one in the General's Mansion was defeated......"
"It's worthy of serving in front of the Great Protector General, and it's really stronger than other places......"
"The general's martial arts are world-famous, no wonder so many people want to enter the general's mansion as an errand ......"
"If I can enter the General's Mansion, and the General instructs me with a move and a half, my future ...... Tsk......"
There was a lot of talk and amazement, but there was a man with a beautiful face, his hair half tied up at random, and a stick of grass in his mouth, with a solemn face—no, to be precise, he was horrified, as if he had seen a ghost.
In the private room of the restaurant closest to the school, Xuanyuan Aotian and Lin Ruhai were leaning against the window to look at the school.
Seeing Yexue's face under the black cloth, Lin Ruhai was stunned and anxious, "How can Yexue go to the martial arts competition, she has no internal strength, if she hits the trick, it will be bad......"
As he spoke, he was about to go downstairs to the school grounds, and Xuanyuan Aotian said coldly: "Come back!" ”
"Your Highness!" Lin Ruhai's face was all wrinkled.
"Read on, you'll be pleasantly surprised!" Xuanyuan Aotian had a cold face, but his heart was not calm, Ye Xue shot the five hand knives, which seemed ordinary, but the precise strength and speed were really exemplary models in hand knives.
Xuanyuan Aotian looked at the school field, after five years, she was even more powerful than before. Now I am not what I used to be, but I don't know, am I strong, or is she strong?
After listening to Xuanyuan Aotian's words, Lin Ruhai only stayed. He was worried about the snow at night, but he also wondered how the fourth prince, who had always cared about outsiders, changed his personality and spoke out to stop him. He also said that there would be surprises next...... It's really suspicious to be so confident.
The onlookers had their own thoughts, and the great elder in the school field beckoned the guards to go to the detachment.
The Great Elder touched the goat's white beard on his chin, and proudly used his internal force to spread his voice everywhere, "This Nangong clan's martial arts competition has waited three more years than the previous three years. The younger generation of the clan is also stronger than ever. According to the statistics of the guards, there was a clansman who won ten gold medals, beating the other twenty-nine people and entering the finals in advance.
This person, he is...... He is...... Nangong ...... Nangong ......"
His eyes widened, and the Great Elder almost rubbed his eyes in front of everyone, regardless of his manners.
"Who is Nangong...... Say ......"
"Don't be appetizing, talk about it......"
"Ahh......h Isn't it Nangong Qingsu......"
"Nangong Qingsu? It's very likely that he is not the strongest person of the younger generation after Nangong Qingfeng......"
The Great Elder held the paper counted by the guards in his hand, and looked at Nangong Wuming who was sitting in the center of the rostrum.
Isn't it a purge? Nangong Wuming frowned. The voices around him rose higher and higher, and he nodded to the Great Elder. Go ahead!
The Great Elder coughed twice, "She's ...... She was...... Nangong night snow! ”
As soon as the Great Elder's voice fell, the people who had been surrounding the school for several years were silent.
If the words 'Nangong Night Snow' were said before yesterday, the people of the capital might think for a while before they could remember that 'Nangong Night Snow' is a waste material known to the whole country, and it is the ugly scar of the Nangong family.