Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 28 Poor Quality

Hearing Fan Qingtian's words, the faces of Wu Yong and the other mechanism masters present turned pale. What Fan Qingtian meant was that they were incompetent so they couldn't see Chi Xiaoqiao's mechanism. Did he mean that they were not as good as a woman?

At this time, Fan Qingtian's words had already aroused the dissatisfaction and anger of the other fourteen mechanics, and the results of the competition have not yet come out, and no one can bear to be said that.

What's more, everyone present didn't know what Chi Xiaoqiao's mechanism was for. How could it be said that a woman's mechanism was better than theirs.

Immediately, Wu Yong's face was full of anger, his eyes were full of hatred for Fan Qingtian, and he said coldly, "Hmph, who are you, what qualifications do you have to say that our organization is not as good as a woman?"

"That is, are you a mechanism engineer or a review and voting expert! What qualifications do you have to say that our mechanism is not good!" Immediately afterwards, other mechanism experts also pointed at Fan Qingtian, with anger on their faces, and they were about to let Fan Give me an explanation.

Not far from the hall, the two elders of Xiangran Villa who monitored the voting wanted to go forward to stop the farce, but at this time they saw the owner and the deputy hall master suddenly appear, and the deputy hall master beckoned to them. He waved his hand and seemed to tell them not to care about it.

Seeing Mo Xuyan, the two elders quickly nodded and stood still, looking down at the corner of Mo Xuyan's clothes, and asked curiously, "What attracted the owner?"

But all the people present had their eyes on Fan Qingtian, and they didn't notice that the owner of Xiangran Villa appeared here.

With a flat face and no trace of emotion, Fan Qingtian stood in the crowd, facing the wrath of Wu Yong and several other organists, he calmly said, "I am not an organist, nor a judge and voter."

Hearing Fan Qingtian's words, Wu Yong and many other organists became even more annoyed, "You are not an organist, nor are you a judge and voter, what right do you have to say about us here?"

Then Wu Yong and the others said with strong sarcasm on their faces, "Hmph, I really thought you were some kind of mechanism expert, but it turned out to be a cat or a dog, what kind of uncle are you brats pretending to be here."

Yue Qing, who was standing in the crowd, darkened when he heard Wu Yong's words, and felt a little angry in his heart, daring to scold the king, he is courting death!
But seeing that Fan Qingtian didn't take any action, Yue Qing didn't dare to do anything to Wu Yong, not to mention that Xiangran Villa is not a place where you can make trouble.

Mo Fengyan looked at Wu Yong who was defiantly provoking Brahma, and mourned for Wu Yong in his heart, "Brother, if you dare to say this to the tyrant, your brain may not last long."

Contrary to Mo Fengyan's expectation, Fan Qingtian didn't show any angry expression on his face, he still smiled lightly, but his breath made people feel cold.

"So what if I'm not a mechanism master, but I can see where the weakness of your mechanism lies." Fan Qingtian's face was full of confidence, and he pointed his finger at a corner of the sleepy sky mechanism of Wu Yong's mechanism. He added, "As long as you are disintegrated with one arrow, your organ will not harm anyone."

At this moment, before everyone could react, Fan Qingtian pulled out one of the hairpins stuck in his head, and directly hit the weak point of the Yuntian organ.

In an instant, the imprisoned sides of the trap suddenly collapsed. Just now, how strong and strong the trap that Wu Yong had touted just now collapsed.

Looking at the Yuntian mechanism that collapsed with a single hairpin, everyone present widened their eyes, and couldn't believe that Fan Qingtian had actually destroyed his mechanism.

At the same time, I also doubted whether Wu Yong's words just now were boastful. He couldn't bear a single blow because of his strong defense and attack power.

And Wu Yong's wide eyes were like copper bells, and raging anger was ignited in his eyes. He pointed at Fan Qingtian and said angrily, "You, you, you, you actually destroyed my mechanism, you bastard! ,court death!"

As he said that, Wu Yong swung his fist and was about to punch Fan Qingtian.

Fan Qingtian was preparing to teach Wu Yong a lesson, which she hated so much, when he heard a cold shout, "Stop."

Immediately, everyone's eyes turned to the voice that spoke.

It was Mo Shaoyang who spoke, and at this moment there were two men standing beside Mo Shaoyang.

A tall, straight, gentle and handsome man in a pale moonlight robe, and an elegant and refined man in a blue and white robe.

Seeing these two extraordinary men, someone immediately recognized them and shouted, "Yes, it's Zhu Zhuang, and Mr. Dongfang..."

Hearing this, the people present were stunned for a moment, and when they came back to their senses again, they looked at Mo Xuyan with respect in their eyes.

The proprietor of Xiangran Villa, Mo Xuyan, is a mechanical genius. He has surpassed his father in mechanical skills since he was a child.

"Villager Mo." Everyone present respectfully greeted Mo Xuyan in unison.

Mo Xuyan exuded a menacing icy aura, which made people afraid to come forward to chat, which made Mo Xuyan give everyone a sense of aloofness and admiration.

And Wu Yong, who was about to make a move, was also stunned at this moment, his anger couldn't help being poured by ice water, and the coldness suddenly penetrated into the bone marrow, and his raised fists gathered in the air, he was so embarrassed that he didn't know whether to put his hand down or continue beating Fan Qingtian.

Wu Yong only felt that he was bumped into this scene by the owner, and he must have left a bad impression.

But at this moment, before Wu Yong could speak, Mo Xuyan looked at Wu Yong with indifferent eyes and said, "Xiangran Villa is full of talents, if we let people with poor quality come in, it will only ruin the reputation of our villa, deputy hall master, please invite this young master." leave."

At the moment, Wu Yong is like being struck by lightning on a sunny day. Why is he lacking in quality? If Fan Qingtian hadn't destroyed his mechanism, why would he want to beat Fan Qingtian?
"Vendor Master, yes, she destroyed my institution, Zhuang Master, you misunderstood me..." Wu Yong put down his raised hand and said anxiously.

Being able to enter Xiangran Villa is a dream opportunity, but now, Wu Yong was directly kicked out of the game by Xiangran Villa, and I am afraid that he will not be able to mix in the agency circle in the future.

As if he didn't hear Wu Yong's justification, Mo Xuyan replied in a calm voice, "Just now that young master pointed out the shortcomings of your organization, you don't appreciate her, you are humbly educated and you still do something to her, what did you do that made Mo misunderstand of?"

As soon as this remark fell, Wu Yong was shocked even more.

Mo Shaoyang looked at the indifferent Fan Qingtian, but in his heart he helped Fan Qingtian for Mo Xuyan, so that Fan Qingtian unknowingly owed Mo Xuyan a favor and clicked a like.

(End of this chapter)