At this moment, Chu Yunting lost his mind, he didn't expect that the breath perceived by this red bird was actually emitted from Xue Wuchen's body, could it be that she had a rare treasure on her body?

He couldn't help but stare at Xue Wuchen's body carefully again, carefully looking at the other party's appearance, dress, and even everything on his body.

And at this moment, his heart jumped violently.

Because in the process of observation, he suddenly found that he was stagnant in the aura of a ninth-level painter, and when he saw this woman, he suddenly loosened, as if he had touched a certain bottleneck, and he was eager to try!

What's going on?

Could it be that the treasure jade on the woman in front of him can help him improve and break through to a first-class painter? Or is it some other reason?

At this moment, the second son of Mo turned around stupidly, his eyes swept over everyone, and when he saw that everyone lowered their heads and didn't dare to look at him, he showed a proud expression on his face.

When did he, the second son of Mo, suffer such humiliation?

Sooner or later, he will have to surrender to this Xue Wuchen!

It's just that at this moment, as far as his eyes can see, he suddenly sees Chu Yunting in the distance.

For a moment, there was a trace of contempt on his face, and he stepped towards Chu Yunting with a big thorn, raised his voice and said: "Seventh Prince Chu is also here! I heard that you have been in the limelight recently, but it is a pity that you are too different from Chu Xiaohong, as long as he is the head of the school, as long as he gives an order, you will have nowhere to live in the Academy of Literature, haha......"

The Mo family and the Chu family have never dealt with each other, and since he was a child, this Mo Er has been famous and humiliated Chu Yunting everywhere, but a few days ago, he didn't expect that Chu Yunting once turned into a dragon and was admitted to the Academy of Literature, and he was angry for a while, and when he saw Chu Yunting at this moment, he couldn't help but deliberately sow discord against Chu Yunting.

At this moment, in the face of this Mo Er's provocation, Chu Yunting's face was light and light, and he didn't care.

Because for him, this Mo Er is just a clown jumping off the beam, not worth mentioning.

And the most important thing for him is to find out what kind of treasure jade the woman in front of him has, which can allow him to break through the realm. And he has a thousand patterns of Jiahe in his hand, and he also needs a pen maker to help him condense into a homemade brush.

So he still just stared at the snow and dust.

"What's the matter? I said it, and I didn't even dare to reply?" This Mo Er Gongzi was lost face just now, and now in order to save face, he jumped out of the matter, and his tone was complacent.

Hearing this, the middle-aged woman who was following behind Chu Yunting couldn't help but take a step back slightly, with a hint of worry on her face.

This Mo family is not something she can afford to provoke.

"Yo, the red bird in your hand seems to be called by the king, I said how come you have the leisure to come here, it turns out that you got a windfall and bought this red bird?

He obviously didn't really want to buy the bird, but deliberately continued to suppress it in this way.

"People who can't pass the entrance examination of the Academy of Literature are still showing off their martial arts here?" Chu Yunting suddenly spoke, his voice was indifferent, but there was an aura of abyss.

The other party is so arrogant and domineering, if he chatters again, he doesn't mind teaching the other party a hard lesson.

Hearing this, the second son of Mo froze for a moment, and his face showed an extremely angry expression.

Not being admitted to the Academy of Literature has always been his taboo!

For a while, he was simply angry, staring at Chu Yunting deadly, his fists clenched tightly, eager to swallow Chu Yunting.

But in the end, he didn't take a step forward, but lowered his head, because he knew that Chu Yunting was now a showman, and his strength was above him!

Seeing that Mo Er, who had always been domineering, actually retreated, everyone was first surprised, and then full of joy.

They had long been curious about the recent boiling Chu Yunting winning the championship, but when they saw it today, they found that Chu Yunting was calm and calm, far beyond their imagination, and they couldn't help but secretly break their hearts.

At this moment, everyone noticed that Chu Yunting ignored Na Mo Er and walked towards Xue Wuchen.

For a while, everyone's hearts were stunned, could it be that this Chu Yunting was also moved by this snow and dust?

Noticing the red bird on Chu Yunting's palm, his eyes were smart, and he looked like a fly, and everyone muttered in their hearts: Could it be that Chu Yunting wants to give this bird to Xue Wuchen?

"Chu Yunting, Master Xue doesn't eat the fireworks of the world, how can he be moved by you with a little bird?" How could he admit that he was intimidated by Chu Yunting just now, and at this moment he also thought that Chu Yunting was going to send birds, so his tone was full of ridicule.

At this moment, that Xue Wuchen's face was still cold and arrogant, as if in her eyes, Chu Yunting was no different from Mo Er.

And Chu Yunting had already walked three feet in front of Xue Wuchen.

As he got closer to this snow-free dust, the stronger the scorching intent Chu Yunting felt in his heart.

Especially the red bird, even his body trembled slightly, his eyes showed excitement, and he even wanted to pounce on this Xue Wuchen at once.

However, he paused his steps, his eyes were clear, he held the thousand-patterned Jiahe in his hand, and said to Xue Wuchen calmly: "In Xia Chuyun Pavilion, I want to ask the Snow Master to help make a homemade spirit pen." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.

Especially Na Mo Er, he suddenly lost his voice and laughed: "It's ridiculous." Don't you know that what Master Xue wants to make is a first-class spirit pen, which requires extremely rare materials, at least 10,000 taels of silver, and it is impossible to find it......

At this moment, he was full of indignation because he had eaten a nose of ash in front of Xue Wuchen before, and he knew that Xue Wuchen was arrogant and cold, especially extremely picky about rare materials, so he laughed like this.

"Smack!"

At that moment, a lightning-fast voice rang out.

It was a slap in the face.

On the face of the second son of Mo, bloody five-finger marks instantly appeared.

And at this moment, Chu Yunting lightly withdrew his hand and said, "You are too noisy." ”

For a while, everyone was in an uproar!

No one thought that this would be the case!

Chu Yunting actually slapped Mo Er Gongzi's face in the face!

Almost at the same time, a chill welled up in everyone's backs. Because they suddenly remembered that Chu Yunting was now the head of the Xiucai trial, and his strength was strong, and such a method was a normal thing.

And at this moment, the corners of Mo Ergongzi's mouth were beaten and bloody, his face was red and swollen, and his whole face was spasmed with pain, but he suddenly felt that his body was trembling in the face of Chu Yunting's still indifferent expression at this moment.

Indeed, Chu Yunting now has such capital.

However, at this time, he still stared at Chu Yunting unconvincedly, because in his eyes, the broken wood that Chu Yunting was holding was useless at all, and he wanted to get close to the Snow Master just because of this? What's more, the Snow Master has always been cold and arrogant, and he definitely doesn't like this kind of person who beats people at will!

But at this moment, he suddenly found that Xue Wuchen, who had always been arrogant and cold, stood up, as if showing an incredible expression, nodded and said to Chu Yunting: "This son will follow me to the appreciation room on the second floor." ”

There was a hint of heat in her voice, which was completely different from her previous cold arrogance.

Just like that, everyone was even more stunned.