Ninth Demon Lord

Chapter 150 Finally Taking a Bath
Although the blood had dried, the smell of blood was still strong under the sun.

There are also holes in the clothes, which are obviously pierced by spiritual blades.

Some holes obviously overlapped multiple times, one can imagine how many times he was attacked.

Why can he still survive?

The students of Guangling College naturally thought of the grievances between the Qiu family and Feng Ting.But they just thought about it, so naturally they didn't dare to discuss it.

Feng Ting and Xin Han passed through layers of crowds and arrived in front of Ding Chundong, Chu Zhongqiu, and Duan Ping.

Ding Chundong looked at Feng Ting distressedly, and said through sound transmission: "Little Junior Brother, are you alright?"

"What do you think?" Feng Ting asked back.

"It should be fine." Ding Chundong felt that it should be fine to be able to deal with the four high-level caves.

But looking at the blood on Feng Ting's body and the holes in his clothes, he couldn't convince himself.

"Let's leave first and find a place outside to rest."

Duan Ping felt that Feng Ting looked too miserable and needed to rest.

"No need." Feng Ting decisively refused.

"Junior brother, find a place to take a bath and change clothes." Ding Chundong also said.

"That's good."

Hearing Feng Ting's answer, Ding Chundong, Chu Zhongqiu, and Xin Han felt even more distressed.

Duan Ping felt that Feng Ting seemed to have another purpose.

"Junior brother, are we just standing here?" Ding Chundong asked.

"This is the City Lord's Mansion. You can come in if you don't want to. Of course, you can stay a moment longer, just stay a moment longer."

Feng Ting looked at the buildings in the distance and said.

Ding Chundong, Xin Han, and Chu Zhongqiu also knew Feng Ting well, they knew that he was thoughtful, and generally would not do boring things.

There should be a reason for him to do this.

It's just that they really feel sorry for Feng Ting and want to check Feng Ting's injuries.

But if Feng Ting wants to do this, they can only accompany him.

Under the sun, the city lord's mansion is grand and majestic, with buildings and courtyards interspersed with each other, which is the most desirable place in Tianshu City.

Feng Ting's attire doesn't match everything here.

Not only does it not match the city lord's mansion, but it also doesn't match the people around here.

He is like a person who has soaked in the blood cave for a long time, causing the blood cave to dry up, and then he just got out of the blood cave.

He was covered in dried blood, one by one, which made people sick and frightened.

Many people suspected that the blood did not belong to Feng Ting, because it was impossible for a person to lose such blood.

As time passed, candidates came out one after another and left the City Lord's Mansion with their entourage.

The examination of instrument theory can only be taken in the afternoon, so during the noon period, basically no one will stay in the city lord's mansion, and they will go out to have a rest.

Feng Ting also saw acquaintances one after another, and these acquaintances also saw him.

Qiu Tan, Hu Gaoxuan, Bai Shuo, Han Zhiju, Qiu Peng, Xiang Ding, and many students from Guangling College all came out one by one, watching Feng Ting one by one.

It's just because this is the city lord's mansion, it's not easy to reminisce about the past, people who should come, or people who shouldn't come, didn't come to say hello to Feng Ting.

But these people were all shocked when they saw Feng Ting.

They were not only shocked by Feng Ting's appearance, but also by Feng Ting's bloody appearance. The most shocking thing was Feng Ting's purpose of not changing his appearance.

More and more people left, but Feng Ting didn't intend to leave at all. He stood under the sun like a terracotta figurine, radiating blood and murderous aura.

Because there are fewer and fewer people, he looks even more different.

Finally, at noon, all candidates had to hand in their papers.

Everyone came out one after another and left one after another.

Feng Ting still has no plans to leave, which makes Ding Chundong very anxious, he feels that other people are looking at them like monsters.

In comparison, Chu Zhongqiu, Duan Ping, and Xin Han were much calmer.

More and more people are walking, and fewer and fewer people are on the square.

Feng Ting and the others became more and more obvious and unique. In the end, of course everyone left, and they seemed a little lonely.

At this time, Feng Ting still didn't intend to leave.

Since there was no rule that after the exam in the morning, they had to leave at noon, the guards inside and outside the exam room naturally had no reason to chase Feng Ting and others away.

In the scorching sun, in the wide square, a bloody figure like a terracotta figurine, accompanied by two beauties and two young men, stood alone.

Such a scene appeared in the City Lord's Mansion, which made the guards feel so disharmonious.

A tall figure came out of the examination room and walked towards Feng Ting and the others.

When Ding Chundong saw Zuo Hu coming, he felt that Feng Ting would leave obediently.

Zuo Hu came in front of Feng Ting and the others, looked left and right, and frowned helplessly.

He looked at Feng Ting and said, "Feng Ting, you really don't plan to take a bath and eat something?"

"I'm not hungry, and I don't feel the need to take a shower or change clothes." Feng Ting laughed.

"You don't need to eat, so does Xin Han." Zuo Hu said.

Feng Ting smiled and said, "Then let Senior Sister Xin and the others go out, and I'll just stay here by myself."

"I'll accompany you." Xin Han said immediately.

This was already expected by Feng Ting, he said with a smile: "Then ask Vice President Zuo to get Senior Sister Xin something to eat."

"Where can I get food?" Zuo Hu said helplessly.

"This huge city lord's mansion doesn't even have something to eat, does it?" Feng Ting asked back.

"Of course there is, but this is the City Lord's Mansion." Zuo Hu said with emphasis.

"What happened to the City Lord's Mansion? Can't the City Lord's Mansion give us something to eat?" Feng Ting looked serious.

Zuo Hu could only say: "Do you think it's appropriate to eat here?"

"It seems that there is no rule against eating here." Feng Ting took it for granted again.

Zuo Hu was completely defeated by Feng Ting, he shook his head helplessly, and said, "Well, you can do whatever you want?"

At this moment, an old man with white beard and hair came over with a servant.

The servant was holding a food box in his hand.

"See the dean." Zuo Hu bowed and saluted.

"See Dean Xun..."

Duan Ping, Ding Chundong, Chu Zhongqiu and Xin Han also bowed to salute.

Xun Hanchuan said to Xin Han: "You must be hungry, right? There's something to eat here. Let's see if it suits your taste."

"President Xun, I'm not hungry." Xin Han hurriedly bowed again.

Feng Ting smiled and said, "Senior Sister Xin, eat."

In fact, Xin Han was really hungry, before she saw Feng Ting, she didn't want to eat anything.Seeing Feng Ting, she felt her appetite whetted and she wanted to eat something.

Xun Hanchuan said, "Let's sit in the pavilion over there."

"President Xun, please." Feng Ting made a gesture of invitation.

So, several people walked into a pavilion next to the square.

Chu Zhongqiu ate with Xin Han, while the others sat casually.

In the distance, the guards were puzzled when they saw this scene.

They have been in the City Lord's Mansion for many years, and they have also experienced several Heavenly Book Conferences, but they have never seen such a situation.Didn't even think about it.

Not long after, Xin Han finished eating.

Xun Hanchuan also left with his servants, and Zuo Hu didn't want to stay any longer, so he also left.

Feng Ting, Xin Han, Chu Zhongqiu, Ding Chundong and Duan Ping were left to rest in the pavilion.

In fact, except for Xin Han, Chu Zhongqiu, Ding Chundong, and Duan Ping didn't need to rest, and they weren't tired either.

They felt that Feng Ting needed to rest, because Feng Ting was a blood man now, and this appearance was too miserable.

"Junior brother, do you want to sleep for a while?" Ding Chundong asked.

"I am fine."

Feng Ting walked out of the pavilion as he spoke, and stood carelessly in the sunlight.

Ding Chundong hurriedly followed, and Xin Han also wanted to come out to accompany Feng Ting, but Chu Zhongqiu held her back.

Feng Ting also shook his head at Xin Han, signaling that she was staying in the pavilion.

Duan Ping didn't come out either, he sat quietly in the pavilion and watched Feng Ting.

He knew in his heart that Feng Ting wanted to let the whole world know that he was ruined. As for who was ruined, let others think about it.

After more than half an hour, candidates entered the square one after another. They were very surprised to see that Feng Ting was still covered in blood.

With his appearance, does the city lord's mansion just ignore him?
Seeing that there were too many people, Feng Ting returned to the pavilion.In this wide square, this pavilion is a very conspicuous place, no candidate dared to go inside the pavilion before.

Now that the pavilion has become a resting place for Feng Ting, it has naturally become the focus of attention.

Finally, the instrument theory exam began.

Feng Ting and Xin Han followed the flow of people into the examination room.

The exam process is very stressful for most people, but for Feng Ting, it is very relaxed.

He still accurately selected those questions that Xin Han was not sure about, and he answered them himself, and let Xin Han answer the rest of the questions.

They were the first to hand in the papers, and when they walked out of the examination room, they naturally became the focus again.

Originally, today's exam is over, Feng Ting and the others should leave.But they didn't leave, and continued to stay in that pavilion, as if the pavilion was a treasured place of geomantic omen, and they were reluctant to leave.

It wasn't until the exam was completely over that they finally left the square and walked out of the City Lord's Mansion.

I originally thought that those candidates who came out first would leave soon.Unexpectedly, most of the people were still staying in the big square in front of the City Lord's Mansion.

Ding Chundong said to Feng Ting in a low voice: "Junior brother, they are not waiting for us, are they?"

"Maybe." Feng Ting replied casually.

"Shall we go?" Ding Chundong asked.

"Walk."

Hearing Feng Ting's affirmative answer, Ding Chundong's heart finally fell to the ground.Although he also knew that Feng Ting must have his reasons for doing this, but he always felt that it was a bit too ostentatious.

Several people got into the car, left the square, and went straight to Guangling Garden.

In the car, everyone actually wanted to ask Feng Ting what happened in the past three days, but no one asked first.

In this way, the carriage quietly returned to Guangling Garden.

Feng Ting, Xin Han, Ding Chundong, and Chu Zhongqiu got out of the car, and Duan Ping followed the car and left.

Before leaving, he told everyone that he would pick them up tomorrow morning.

After a few people entered the No. [-] courtyard, Ding Chundong asked Feng Ting: "Little brother, do you take a bath?"

"Senior Brother Ding, do you think I need to take a bath?" Feng Ting laughed.

"need."

"Then prepare the water."

"it is good."

Ding Chundong immediately went to prepare hot water.

(End of this chapter)