The strongest devil against the sky system

Chapter 4 Luo Xiaozhu

"A mere ninth class, a trash!"

Wang Zichong looked at the agitated young man, showing disgust, and said contemptuously.

Even though the young man had heard it, he didn't dare to refute it, and could only stand aside resentfully.

As for the five who had already been eliminated, their expressions were extremely embarrassing.

If even entering the ninth class of Cangyue Pavilion is trash, aren't they even worse than trash?

"Ha ha."

Mu Futian chuckled and shook his head.

"Idiot, what are you laughing at? What are you shaking your head for?"

The prince shouted loudly.

Others didn't even dare to say no to him, but Mu Futian, a good-for-nothing, dared to say no to him.

How can this make him not angry?
"No comment."

Mu Futian glanced at Wang Zichong, turned around, and was too lazy to say a word to this kind of person who thinks the whole world revolves around him.

"Hmph, good-for-nothing is good-for-nothing, so it's only at this time that I can show my strength."

Prince Chong snorted coldly, and then strode forward.

Seeing this, everyone avoided them one after another.

Not long after, Wang Zichong came to the examination room.

"Sorry everyone, I have something to do next time, so I want to finish the exam soon."

The prince arched his hands and said politely.

But between the words, there was no solicitation, just a notification.

Everyone didn't dare to say anything, so they could only laugh along with resentment, and kept saying it was okay.

Wang Zichong is a young genius of the Wang family, powerful and powerful, who dares to provoke him?

Seeing that no one had any objections to the former's jumping in line, Qin Ming had no choice but to turn a blind eye.

After all, Wang Zichong's eldest brother is a man of the hour in Cangyue Pavilion, and is highly regarded by the pavilion owner.

Even the future Pavilion Master of Cangyue Pavilion.

I still have to give this little face.

"Let's get started, just enter the Mirror of the Chosen and stand for three seconds."

Qin Ming looked at Wang Zichong, smiled and said.

"Okay, Deacon Qin."

Nodding his head lightly, under the attention of everyone, Wang Zichong walked in with great confidence.

After three seconds.

"Wow!"

A ray of light poured down from the Mirror of Heaven's Choice like rain, and landed on Wang Zichong.

"Pass! Enter the sixth class of Cangyue Pavilion!"

Qin Ming looked very satisfied and said in surprise.

Although there is still some gap compared with his brother, this is also very good.

When the people around heard the words, apart from exclaiming, they all showed envy.

The prince nodded his head, and walked out from inside proudly holding his head up.

He deliberately cast a glance at Mu Futian, however, the latter closed his eyes tightly at some point and didn't even look at him.

For this, he was pissed off!
"I guess I was shocked, and I can't calm down for a long time."

Prince Chong sneered in his heart.

"Strange, why should I compare myself to a good-for-nothing?"

Thinking of this, Wang Zichong shook his head, feeling a little funny to himself.

He and Mu Futian are destined to be people in two worlds, one heaven and one earth, there is no comparison at all.

"It turned out to be the sixth class! Deacon Ye, you recruited another high-quality student in Cangyue Pavilion this time."

Su Ming smiled, and said enviously.

"It's because of Elder Su's arrival that it's flourishing."

Deacon Ye smiled flatteringly.

The two chatted for a while before stopping.

What surprised Deacon Ye was that the former didn't seem to have much interest in Wang Zichong.

What he said just now was just a play on the occasion.

"Strange, who did Elder Su come here for? Could it be that girl?"

Deacon Ye's eyes fell on another slim young girl.

To say that this year's most dazzling young star, besides Wang Zichong, is the young girl.

And her name is Luo Xiaozhu, and I heard that she is from the Luo tribe in the capital.

……

Admissions assessment continues.

The vast majority of contestants failed to elicit a response from the 'Mirror of the Chosen'.

Occasionally there are a few who pass the level, but under the shock caused by Wang Zichong just now, their performance is much more bleak.

"Elimination, the next one!"

Qin Ming said numbly.

"Whoosh!"

There was a sound of breaking wind, and a girl in purple clothes appeared on the field.

The girl was born with bright eyes and white teeth, eyebrows like thin willows, and delicate features.

Although her face is immature, she has a maturity and elegance beyond her age.

As long as you stand casually, that aura will radiate out, making people dare not approach easily.

"Wow, it's so beautiful."

"It's Luo Xiaozhu, my goddess!"

As the girl appeared, there was a commotion underneath.

The prince stared straight at it, and licked his tongue subconsciously.

The possessiveness in those eyes was undisguised.

"Only a woman with such a temperament can be worthy of me!"

Swallowing hard, the prince thought so in his heart.

"Boom!"

Three seconds after Luo Xiaozhu walked into the area of ​​the Mirror of Heaven's Choice, a low muffled sound sounded.

Then the light poured down like hail, completely covering Luo Xiaozhu inside.

"Third...third class! Congratulations for entering the third class of Cangyue Pavilion!"

Qin Ming blushed and announced excitedly.

And as he announced it, there was silence first, and then an unbelievable exclamation erupted.

Counting Luo Xiaozhu, this is the second consecutive year that third-class contestants have appeared.

Last time, it was Wang Zichong's eldest brother Wang Zimeng.

Apart from this, Cangyue Pavilion has not had a third-class contestant for decades.

This was also one of the reasons why Qin Ming was so excited.

"Good! Such a fierce woman, I like it!"

Seeing that his limelight was robbed, Wang Zichong was not angry at all, but was eager to move deep inside.

A powerful possessive desire was released.

……

Deacon Ye on the high platform was also a little excited, and he was right.

He sneaked a glance at Su Ming out of the corner of his eye.

However, what surprised him was that the latter's face didn't change much?
"Didn't Elder Su come here for Luo Xiaozhu?"

Deacon Ye was dumbfounded.

It's not for Wang Zichong, nor for Luo Xiaozhu, so who is it for?

Soon, under Su Ming's gaze, Deacon Ye locked his target on a person.

It was the most famous good-for-nothing of the Mu family, Mu Futian.

"This little guy, is there something special about him that even Elder Su of the temple came to inspect it in person?"

Deacon Ye thought so.

It's no wonder he thinks this way, as the elder of the temple, his vision is so high that ordinary people can't imagine.

The shock caused by Luo Xiaozhu lasted for several minutes before slowly subsiding.

As the protagonist, Luo Xiaozhu was neither arrogant nor impetuous, bowed slightly, then stepped aside, quietly waiting for the end of the assessment.

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