Swallowing the Emperor

Chapter 215 The Black Butcher's Probe

Chapter 215 The Black Butcher's Probe
"I also want to be on the first ring, but I really don't have the confidence to stick to the end, so I can only choose the second one."

Fang Qiansheng smiled indifferently, "I've already explained the reason to you. You can attack me, or you can choose to abstain. With your cultivation talent, even if you retreat without a fight, it's not shameful. We are all classmates. In the future, we will return to you." will be friends."

The face of this freshman from the West Academy changed again and again. In front of the teachers and students of the entire academy and the nobles of the Imperial City, retreating without a fight would undoubtedly lose his face. will bring shame on themselves.

"I surrender!"

The expected sound of humiliation did not appear, and no one laughed at the cowardice of the freshman from the West Campus. The crowd's attention had long been attracted by Fang Qiansheng's words, "But I really don't have the confidence to stick to the end."

"Brother Qiansheng is willing to take the second place. Who else would make your precious grandson feel ashamed? This kind of behavior is not very face-saving."

In the guest area, Chen Xueyi smiled and looked at Fang Hongtu at the side.

"What's face? Knowing how to advance and retreat, and knowing the size of a square is Qiansheng's biggest advantage. Although Lin Mo came from a humble background, he saved Qiansheng's life after all. There is no need to fight him to the death."

"The top ten talents among the freshmen this time can join the treasure hunting team of Fengshen Academy, but my Fang family is one of the four major families in the imperial city, and we are also eligible to enter the treasure of the Martial Emperor. Even if Qiansheng is not among the top ten talents, as long as He thought, he can also enter the treasure chest to hunt for treasure. However, Miss Ke'er was originally ranked second, so why did she go to the seventh ring? It's hard to understand."

Chen Xueyi knew that it would be difficult for him to gain advantage by arguing with this old fox whose father often talked about it. If Fang Qiansheng voluntarily placed second, it would be embarrassing, and Chen Keer's choice would be even less glorious.

"Ke'er has a stubborn temperament, and she always does things as she pleases. The biggest temptation in this competition among the top ten celestial beings is the treasure of the Martial Emperor. The Fang family has received an invitation from the royal family. Of course, my Chen family is no exception. The successors of the future patriarch are willing to take the second place, so what are the girls in my Chen family afraid of?"

In the guest area, the two big families of Fang and Chen, the old and the young, taunted and sneered, and the guards behind him were sweating, fearing that they would start a fight. On the ring, the match was temporarily interrupted because of Fang Qiansheng's appearance The fight kicked off again.

"Fang Qiansheng is willing to rank second, so who will be the first?"

"Zhao Qiang from the West Court has never played, could it be him?"

"Impossible! Zhao Qiang heard that he had a fight with Fang Qiansheng not long ago, and he lost badly. How could he give it up to him?"

"Who is that?"

"Do you still need to ask? Of course it's Wuying Dao Lin Mo."

"Yes, it must be him. Lin Mo saved Mr. Fang's life and killed the assassin in the dark hall. Only he can be worthy of the number one position."

"Hmph, a commoner with a humble status wants to win the first place? Thanks to your words!"

"What are you talking about! I'm a commoner, what's wrong with the commoner? I bet that Lin Mo's top ten pride this year belongs to him."

"Okay, I'll bet you."

"What kind of bet is there to bet? The Top Ten Talents have no ranking at all. It's naive."

The students below were noisy, all guessing who the final champion of the first ring would be. As time went by, the challenge became more and more intense. , Merlin still did not appear.

"Lin Mo, what are you waiting for?"

Mo Lin was not in a hurry, but Heibutu, the dean of the East Hospital, was in a hurry and came over to ask.

"Dean, it's not time yet."

Mo Lin looked at the fiery look of the dean, whose body was as strong as a block of iron, and smiled.

The Black Butcher frowned: "Do you want to play last?"

"Is there anything wrong?"

The black butcher said: "The challenge of the ring battle becomes more and more difficult towards the end. Moreover, do you know how the final draw is arranged? Those who are eligible to participate are all experts among the top [-], and may even be other ring masters!"

"Master?"

This result was beyond Mo Lin's expectation.

"Why, can I still lie to you? Tell me, let's plan for the worst. If the nine people on the stage let you take turns to challenge, can you guarantee a complete victory?"

Mo Lin frowned, recalling the two days when Xu Jing and the others shot in the arena, but he didn't notice the cunning flashing in the eyes of the black butcher.

"should……"

"How?" Hei Butcher's eyes lit up, and he asked eagerly.

"It won't be so unlucky, right?" Mo Lin hesitated. The chances of drawing lots to win nine contestants are too low. It is even more difficult than winning the Mark Six lottery. This pair of people who bought lottery tickets for three years in the previous life have never even won five yuan. For Mo Lin, it was simply impossible.

"What if you win the draw?" the black butcher chased after him.

Mo Lin smiled lightly: "Then I don't necessarily lose."

Mo Lin is still very confident in his own strength. It is stipulated that in the ring battle, the use of magical weapons is not allowed to compete, which means that the competition is about the strength of martial arts skills and soul essence. These are Mo Lin's strengths. With a strong pulse, his soul energy is more than ten times that of martial arts at the same level. Looking at all the freshmen present, he is confident that no one is his opponent.

"Very good!" the black butcher was overjoyed, and patted Mo Lin on the shoulder vigorously, "If you can have this confidence, then I can rest assured. Whether or not our East Court will become famous this year depends on you and Su Qin. Only you can do it." I have another great reward for winning the position of Tianjiao!"

Mo Lin hurriedly thanked him, and seeing the black butcher leaving contentedly, even walking up, he couldn't help smiling, his eyes surrendered to the ring again.

The black butcher squeezed through the crowd and quickly walked into the Fengshen Hall, and soon appeared in a side hall on the top floor of the hall. In the hall, Gong Jiu, the vice president, was leaning on a recliner and drinking tea while watching the ring battle through the array projection. Ge shook his hands after hearing his intention of coming, and the tea spilled from the tea bowl, which wet the newly changed luxurious blue robe.

"Little Heizi, are you crazy? You want Lin Mo to challenge all the champions?"

"Old man Gong, do you think I look crazy?"

"Aren't you crazy to say such a thing?"

The black butcher smiled: "Why, Lin Mo is from my east courtyard, I am not worried, what are you afraid of?"

"I'm worried that he will be ruined by you!"

Gong Jiuge put the teacup on the table vigorously, and said angrily: "Since you became the dean of the East School, in what year have few talented students been ruined by your whimsical and weird ideas? There are rules in the ring battle , if Lin Mo loses, he will lose the qualification to enter the Fengshen Pagoda to practice, and he will not even be able to enter the treasure of the Martial Emperor. This time, you'd better stop making trouble, otherwise, I will withdraw your position as the dean! "

(End of this chapter)

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