The Anarchic Consort

Chapter 34: The test begins

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In the darkness, Baili Jiajue walked slowly, looking quiet and exuding an extremely dangerous aura.

There was a rustling sound in the jungle, as if something was following him.

Baili Jiajue paused, and said in a cold voice, "Come out."

The little bald head froze, with a tiger head and a tiger face holding a meat bag in his mouth, his shoulders were drooping and he appeared in a human form, with a characteristic pride on his small face: "Brother."

Baili Jiajue hummed lightly.

It turns out that this little bald head is none other than Baili Kongchen, the Seventh Prince who has the same mother and father as Baili Jiajue.

The little man scratched his ears, and was extremely cute: "Brother, why don't you go to Youyuan? Grandpa Huang has been asking me."

"You Youyuan got up too early." Baili Jiajue raised his eyelids lazily, and glanced at his exposed arms with a calm expression, and raised his brows slightly: "What's wrong?"

Xiao Kongchen looked down at the small gravity button, and hid it behind him; "I beat up the uncles of Youyuan, and those old men gathered together, gossiping all day long, and even said that brother Not worthy of majoring in martial arts!

"They don't know me." Baili Jiajue opened his fists.

With a click, those gravity buttons fell to the ground.

"Yeah." The little bald-headed man was full of power, and then he pursed his mouth a little aggrieved: "But the master said that it is wrong to fight with brute force, and he punished me not to eat meat for a week."

Shadow: ... Then what are you holding in your hand! Don't think you can lie just because you are the Seventh Prince!

"Shadow." After hearing this, Baili Jiajue's expression didn't change a bit, he put those gravity buttons on his wrist, and said unhurriedly: "Go and get some beef jerky."

"Yes!" Shadow's figure flashed, and after a while, he brought a paper oil bag.

Xiao Kongchen took it over, his tiger's eyes were bright, he took two big bites, chewing the beef while not forgetting to inform: "Brother, you should go to Youyuan as soon as possible, there are some ministers over there Your son doesn't know your identity, he always wanted to trouble you, and he found me here, encouraging me to fight with you, heh heh, it's stupid to death!"

"Go back after eating." Baili Jiajue's tone was very flat.

Xiao Kongchen lowered his eyes in disappointment, and raised his head after a while: "Brother, I entered the palace with Master yesterday."

"Huh?" Baili Jiajue brushed off the dust that didn't exist on his body, waiting for him to continue.

Xiao Kongchen asked fiercely: "Are you really going to choose the imperial concubine?"

Baili Jiajue snapped his fingers: "No."

"But Grandpa Huang said that this martial arts test is to prepare you for the selection of a concubine, and the emperor has agreed to you." Xiao Kongchen's cheeks were puffed up, and his big eyes were full of light: "Brother , you must choose something delicious to cook, or you will starve!"

Shadow: ... Hehe, Seventh Prince, do you think everyone is a foodie just like you!

Baili Jiajue took off his coat and put it on for the little man, then said: "I see, let's go back."

"Brother, they all said that you sold yourself to a woman, and it's not you that the woman likes, but the son of Murong, is that true?"

Shadow suddenly trembled, Seventh Prince, Seventh Prince, why don't you ask other questions, but this one!

Baili Jiajue paused, then reached out and put his hands in his pockets. When he lowered his head, he could see the firm and strong skin, which was flawless and eye-catching.

"Helian Weiwei..." After he read these four words with a low smile, the tip of his tongue lightly licked his thin lips, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on his lips. The cloak, revealing that handsome face that can make people gasp at any moment, so indifferent that people can't feel any warmth...

The next day, the breeze was gentle and the sky was clear and crisp.

If you want to say what is the most interesting thing about the entrance test, it must be the martial arts competition.

It is said that this martial arts competition is held by the Supreme Master himself, and the genius Murong Changfeng of the Excellent Academy is the referee. The fighters who win the top three are eligible to be transferred from other courtyards to the Excellent Academy, and those who fail will be eliminated.

Therefore, the people in the two courtyards, Lianghehao, all mustered their energy, in order to be able to enter the most powerful Youyuan in the whole world!

"Look, those two people from the police station are really here!"

Everyone covered their faces and laughed without restraint, Helian Mei snorted coldly: "Forget about that young master, I really don't understand why that trash is here to join in the fun."

"Third sister, how many times have I told you that you are the eldest sister after all." Helian Jiaoer always looked like a brother and sister when she was in front of people.

Everyone only thought that she was kind-hearted, and they liked her more and more: "Second miss, you are a waste, we have all heard what you are doing for her, she has bullied you a lot before!"

"Yes, Second Sister, look at the arrogant appearance of that trash, maybe some kind of miracle can happen, it can't be like last time, even the crystal ball can't be ignited, right? That's going to make a big fool of yourself, hahaha!" Helian Mei laughed, with a strong sense of sarcasm in her tone.

Helian Jiaoer glared at her pretentiously, and when she looked towards Helian Weiwei, she looked pitiful to me: "Sister, just try your best, after all, you don't have any martial energy, even if it is the result It’s not ideal, so don’t lose your temper.”

These words sounded good to Helian Weiwei, but in fact every sentence reminded everyone of what kind of ugly things happened to this trash.

Everyone present knew that Helian Weiwei was in an unspeakable embarrassment in the last martial arts test. So much, in the end a little bit of gas rose up in the crystal ball, basically negligible, that's all, she insisted that Murong Changfeng be in the same group, standing on the competition stage, others just raised their hands The fist was blown away by her. In short, this waste of Helian Weiwei is a joke.

If this joke stops here, others will not say anything, but this joke, without even the most basic self-knowledge, is always dangling in front of them. This time, in order to attract Murong Changfeng's attention, I don't know It's really tiring to come here to test martial arts life and death, so shameless!

In this test, they tried to get the result with their toes, and the last place would definitely be that trash Helian Weiwei!

Helian Weiwei naturally knew what kind of eyes people around her were looking at her. She was too familiar with that kind of eyes mixed with ridicule and contempt, but she didn't care at all, and even lazily yawned. The laziness and nobleness brought out by that smile are even more outstanding, allowing her to catch everyone's attention immediately even in such a huge hall.