Qin Sang was speechless for a moment, but someone helped her pick up the words.
"Each family has its own rules. Is it wrong to hit someone? It also depends on why the beating is done and whether it is in compliance with the rules. Is it your turn to dictate the rules of the Qin family?"
Wei Ming.
The think tank among the twelve generals of the Xiafeng City Lord's Mansion came out to speak for Qin Sang.
Not many people here know Wei Ming, but when they pay attention to Wei Tianqi, they also notice that this is a person who follows Wei Tianqi at all times. So although Wei Ming was speaking at this time, it was Wei Tianqi who everyone paid most attention to. Everyone wants to know that Wei Ming's actions must be under Wei Tianqi's instructions.
Lu Ping scratched his head, thought for a while, and seemed to think Wei Ming's words made sense, and actually nodded: "Okay!"
Then he looked at Ling Ziyan: "Then why don't you come to our Fengfeng Academy? We don't have any rules here that you can hit people casually."
Immediately there were unserious boos on the dianpo stage. How hungry is this Fengfeng Academy? Why is it that no matter who you meet, you always go to their academy as soon as you find an excuse?
"Ah?" Ling Ziyan didn't expect that the words would suddenly come to this point. She was used to being slapped by Qin Sang, but this was the first time someone stood up for her. So that the first feeling in her heart was not gratitude, but a bit overwhelmed. As a result, the other party had already started to invite her to Fengfeng Academy in an instant. This thought changed so quickly that Ling Ziyan was even more panicked. She didn't know how to deal with it at all, so she just kept looking at Qin Sang's expression.
"Don't rush to answer, think about it slowly, we are over there." Su Tang said, pointing to where a few people from the Feng Academy District were. The small colorful flag was flying, revealing the two people above. The word "catching up" is a bad word.
After saying that, Lu Ping and Su Tang walked back, leaving Ling Ziyan still at a loss. Qin Sang had a gloomy look on his face. Wei Ming was not very happy either. He rushed out to argue with Lu Ping and Su Tang. Fan. As a result, Lu Ping dismissed him with a "Okay". It seemed that he admitted that what he said was reasonable, but being convinced so happily made Wei Ming feel no sense of victory at all.
"Okay, everyone, be quiet. Next group!"
The examiners of the Dianpo Conference were not inactive. At this time, another group of soul selections were quickly started, so that everyone should not pay endless attention to things other than these conferences. This year's Soul Conference has been made more and more like child's play by several episodes.
The stream of light flew up and fell. Then everyone saw that the No. 1 Soul Waist Card on Qin Sang's waist was lit up by the streamer.
Qin Sang, with a face as cold as frost, walked into the arena, scanning the entire arena without saying a word, his right hand already resting on the hilt of Kui Ying's sword.
"Abstain!" A voice suddenly came out quickly, without even showing his face, and a lighted Dianpo Waist Card flew out from the crowd and landed on the cold Dianpo stage.
The twelve examiners frowned in unison. Unexpectedly, this was just the beginning, and shouts of "abstain" followed one after another. These guys simply didn't come out to say hello to the examiner and threw out their badges one after another.
One, two, three...
In a moment, eight waist cards were thrown down on the dianpo stage. The competition in this group was about to end without anyone showing up. But after the eight waist cards were thrown out, the ninth was still missing.
"Humph... are you so clever?" someone said disdainfully.
Ten people, leave three. According to this rule, two other people besides Qin Sang can win. But looking at Qin Sang's angry look, everyone had already foreseen that she would do it with all her strength. This group will definitely be like the second group, with all the other nine defeated. So everyone chose to abstain directly, but now, one person actually remained silent. Is this because you want to wait for others to give up first?
This little bit of cleverness must be fulfilled by Miss Qin’s family, right? But judging from the current situation, if the ninth one wants to take advantage of the loophole, he may be repaired in an ugly way, right?
What a smartass!
While everyone was thinking this, they were searching the crowd for the ninth illuminated badge. As a result, it was under the shameless banner of Zhaofeng Academy. Everyone found the light, and at the same time, they also saw the eyes of everyone from the oldest to the youngest members of Zhaifeng Academy, who seemed to have seen a ghost.
From Guo Youdao, to Xifan, to Su Tang, to Lu Ping, they looked at the waist badges that had been thrown on the floor on the dianpo stage, and then looked at the one hanging on Mo Lin's waist behind them. They felt really excited for a moment. Don't know what to say.
He's actually from the Fengfeng Academy?
Everyone was a little overjoyed for a while. Qin Sang must also like this result, right? This is just the right time to vent your anger!
As a result, Po was indifferent to the call from the Fengfeng Academy. He had no intention of abstaining from the vote, and he had no intention of walking on stage with his belt card. He was standing there, his badge shining, but he seemed like nothing had happened.
Do you want to just let it go?
Everyone was angry, especially the eight people who abstained first. How could they tolerate someone so shamelessly picking up the slack?
"Up! Up! Up!"
Countless people were shouting and jostling, but anyone with a little bit of heart would definitely not be able to stand this kind of atmosphere or withstand such a push, and would be forced to play anyway.
But this person from Zhaifeng Academy continued to act as if no one was around. Amidst the shouts of everyone pointing at him, he moved and took out half a roasted sweet potato from nowhere. He gnawed it naturally and calmly. He gnawed happily and was not disturbed by the crowding sounds at all. .
Such shame! Simply invincible!
Everyone was amazed. They had no idea that Mo Lin could not hear or see their instigation and crowding. He is not a "person who seems to be okay", he is a person who is really okay.
"Is this group still necessary?" Guo Youdao said at this time.
"It's necessary!" Countless people answered on behalf of the examiner, with their fists and fists.
"It's hard to disobey all orders!" The examiners had serious faces, but they were actually very happy in their hearts. They should have strictly enforced the rules, but Fengfeng Academy completely activated their selfishness. It's rare to violate the rules, but you can get everyone's recognition and support, so why not violate it?
"If this continues, there won't even be enough fifty people on the Dianpo List." Guo Youdao was particularly worried about the Dianpo Conference at this time.
"Fifty is not a fixed number, there is no need to force it." Ding Wen replied.
Guo Youdao was helpless. It seemed like there was no way he could get past this level. Mo Lin seemed to have to go on stage and face perhaps the strongest opponent in this Diantou tournament, and it was a one-on-one challenge.
He didn't say anything, and Mo Lin couldn't hear it anyway. Guo Youdao just patted Mo Lin on the shoulder hard.
Xi Fan also grabbed Mo Lin's hand at this time, preparing to use the communication method they had agreed on before to tell Mo Lin that he needed to fight.
As a result, at this time, the dianpo station, which was excited to watch the excitement, suddenly became quiet as if it were a festival.
"What?" Several people from the Fengfeng Academy who were surrounding Mo Lin turned around and saw Qin Sang walking off the stage in the middle of the stage without looking back.
Miss Qin will not allow three out of ten in the conference, nor will she allow those smart-alecks who want to take advantage of the loopholes, but at the same time, she will not allow everyone to watch the fun.
She got bored and quit, it was that simple.
"The winner of this group..." The examiner's voice was obviously dry.
"Qin Sang." When he said Miss Qin's name, it was quite natural.
"Wind Picking Academy, Mo Lin." When the name was announced, anyone could hear the reluctance in his tone.
"Shameless!"
"cheeky!"
Many people were scolding Mo Lin for refusing to go on stage, which made Miss Qin sick. Everyone did not admire this skill at all, but despised her greatly.
"Ahem..." Several people at Zhaofeng Academy were coughing. How could they explain this situation to others? After all, Zanpaku practice is difficult to openly declare to the outside world. It's pretty good that everyone is willing to understand Maureen from her shameless and thick-skinned perspective.
"It's boring! It's so boring!" As a result, someone seemed to have reached the unbearable limit and became violent.
"I'll apply to appear in the next group myself, okay?" Xu Weifeng shouted as he rushed to the examiner who was about to start a new round of exams without even taking a break.
The examiner glanced at Ding Wen, who nodded.
In this Dianpo Conference, four groups have passed, and they were all crushed. We really need a student with such passion, expectations, and enthusiasm.
"Eh..." One of the examiners seemed to want to say something, but it was too late. Xu Weifeng's reputation had already been lit up by the spotlight.
"What is this student's name?" Ding Wen asked. He had a good impression of such an active and enthusiastic student, as if he had seen his own college life at Nantian College.
"Tianwu Academy, Xu Weifeng." The examiner who was hesitant to speak replied.
"Yes, yes, which soul zone was he in before? Who was he with?" Ding Wen asked, he wanted to learn about Xu Weifeng's strength.
"No one but him." The examiner replied.
Ding Wen's expression changed drastically: "He is..."
"Yes, he is the 47th Soul Zone, the only one among the 200 people who stood at the end, 2921." (To be continued.)
