The Immortal King In The City

Chapter 30: break off an engagement

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"How can you mortals understand what I am capable of?"

These words, like Hong Zhongda Lu, echoed throughout the classroom and in everyone's minds.

When everyone woke up, Chen Mo's figure had already disappeared from the door.

"What just happened?" A fat girl wearing glasses asked in a daze.

There was silence for a while, and no one answered.

Zheng Xiuli suddenly stood up, grabbed Chen Mo's test paper from the stunned Wang Liying, and started reading.

"No, it's impossible. How is this possible?" Zheng Xiuli muttered to herself with trembling hands.

The more she read, the more violently Zheng Xiuli's hands trembled. When she finished reading all the test papers, Zheng Xiuli slumped down in her chair, her face dull.

One hundred questions, all answered!

And, there is no mistake or omission!

On the other hand, Zheng Xiuli only answered nine questions, and she knew in her heart that the answers to a few questions were wrong!

Chen Mo, when did he suddenly become so powerful

Looking at Chen Mo's disappearing back, Zheng Xiuli looked defeated and deeply shocked. The arrogant aura in her body was gone!

Other students didn't need to read the test paper. Just by looking at the shocked expressions of Wang Liying and Zheng Xiuli, they knew what was going on.

In an instant, almost all the students had a look of horror on their faces.

Is this still the ignorant Chen Mo? Is this still the same Chen Mo they treated as trash? If Chen Mo is a waste, then who are they who are not as good as Zheng Xiuli

Worse than trash!

Lin Tao had a gloomy look on his face. He still didn't believe that Chen Mo would become so powerful that he could throw the squad leader Zheng Xiuli away a few streets.

"Teacher Wang, how many questions did Chen Mo answer correctly?" Lin Tao asked in a deep voice.

The head teacher didn't even look at him, and said, "All the answers are correct, no mistakes or omissions!"

"What! This, how is this possible!" Lin Tao was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped to the ground.

Jiang Yao laughed happily: "I told you a long time ago that Chen Mo is the best, now you believe it!" In Jiang Yao's eyes, Chen Mo is always so tall!

An Keyue recovered from the shock, looked at the stunned head teacher, and then at Zheng Xiuli, whose face was ashen. Finally, she turned to look in the direction where Chen Mo disappeared, with a different color in her eyes.

Zheng Yuanhao glanced at An Keyue, with a flash of vigilance in his deep eyes. He looked at the test paper in Zheng Xiuli's hand, walked over, took it over, and looked through it carefully.

For a moment, Zheng Yuanhao also took a breath of cold air. Even he couldn't answer twenty questions correctly. How could Chen Mo, that loser, suddenly become so powerful

For the first time, Zheng Yuanhao felt a strong threat in his heart.

Chen Mo left the classroom, not bothering to pay attention to the group of people in the classroom who were stunned by him. Although the Huanggang test questions were difficult, they only made the knowledge in the textbook more complicated. In the final analysis, ignoring all changes is still knowledge in textbooks.

In the world of cultivating immortals, Chen Mo needs to deduce more than 360 changes to refine the lowest level of Peiyuan Pill. How can it be difficult for him to get these Huanggang test questions with just a few more changes

Chen Mo looked back at the teaching building and prepared to leave the school directly. He already knew that the winter vacation was time, and the rest were insignificant processes, and staying here would be a waste of time.

At the same time, at the gate of Wuzhou Yigao Gate, a well-dressed and handsome young man was slowly surrounding the school gate with more than 20 aunts in their forties and fifties.

The young man stopped, turned around suddenly, and asked the aunts loudly: "Do you still remember what I asked you to shout?"

The aunts burst into laughter, and the two people standing at the front responded cooperatively: "Remember!"

The young man smiled with satisfaction and said, "Shout once and I'll listen. Whoever shouts the loudest will get an extra fifty yuan!"

When they heard about the reward, the aunts immediately shouted at the top of their lungs: "Chen Mo, we want to break off the engagement!"

The fighting power of more than 20 aunts who danced in the square was extraordinary. This roar immediately shook the surrounding area and attracted a large number of passers-by to watch.

The young man was shocked and covered his ears, but he had a bright smile on his face, obviously very satisfied with the effect.

However, an old man in a black tunic suit who had been following closely behind the young man had a strange expression on his face. He frowned and asked, "Master Fei, is this really okay?"

Yan Fei turned his head, looked at the old man, and showed a strategizing smile: "Uncle Zhao, don't worry, I have my own sense of discretion!"

The old man nodded helplessly and said nothing.

Chen Mo was about to leave when he suddenly heard a shout with a smile coming from the gate, as if someone was calling his name.

Suddenly, Chen Mo quickened his pace and walked towards the school gate.

When Yan Fei saw someone coming out, he immediately shouted to the group of aunts: "Someone is coming out, start shouting!"

The aunts immediately raised their voices: "Chen Mo, we want to break off the engagement! Chen Mo, we want to break off the engagement!"

This burst of shouting made the students in the teaching building couldn't help but stick their heads out and wait, wondering what was going on.

This time, Chen Mo heard clearly, but his face was dull.

The school security guard, Wang, came out of the security room and shouted to the group of aunts: "Stop making noise here, go make noise over there in the square!"

Immediately, an aunt became unhappy: "Old Wangtou, what's the matter? I haven't seen you for a few days and your wings are stiff, aren't you? You dare to chase us away! Believe it or not, I'll call Cuihua and keep you awake for a month!"

When Lao Wangtou heard this, he immediately fainted. Among this group of people, there were several acquaintances of his wife.

Lao Wangtou dare not offend!

"Okay, I won't drive you away, can you please keep your voice down?"

"Huh, that's pretty much it." The aunts were satisfied.

Although Yan Fei had never met Chen Mo, he had seen Chen Mo's photo and naturally recognized the person coming out of school as Chen Mo at a glance.

"Stop!" Yan Fei waved to the group of aunts to stop them.

Suddenly, the whole world became quiet.

Chen Mo frowned, walked out of the school gate, glanced at the aunts with curious smiles on their faces, and felt dizzy.

If possible, Chen Mo would rather have more than twenty transformation masters standing in front of him than face this group of curious aunts.

"Who are you?" Chen Mo knew that the boy in front of him, who looked one or two years younger than him, was the person in charge.

"Don't worry about who I am, but I am here today on behalf of the entire Yanjing Yan family!" Yan Fei raised his head proudly and said arrogantly.

"On behalf of the Yan family and my cousin Qingcheng, I officially break off the engagement to you!"

Chen Mo was confused. Even though he had lived for six hundred years, he still couldn't figure out what was going on. In the previous life, it wasn't like this at all? Has history changed because of his rebirth

Jiang Yao's family's disaster was brought forward because of his rebirth, but it has been completely solved by him.

Perhaps history has really changed!

Chen Mo looked at Yan Fei and asked doubtfully: "Who are you? Are you sure you can represent the Yan family?"

"My name is Yan Fei. My father's grandfather is my cousin Qingcheng's father's grandfather's nephew's eldest cousin. You can call me, Fei Shao!" Yan Fei straightened his collar with both hands and showed a smile that he thought was charming.

Chen Mo ignored the series of tongue-twisting titles, raised his eyes slightly, and said in surprise: "You are a descendant of the Yan family! Is Yan Anzhong an old fool? He actually sent a third-generation descendant of the Yan family to break off the engagement?"

Yan Fei chuckled, looked at the large number of students coming behind Chen Mo, and suddenly became serious: "Ahem, that's enough, I've already brought the message. I have other matters, so you don't need to ask me to stay. Farewell!"

After saying that, Yan Fei waved his hand to the old man beside him who kept his head down and said nothing, and quickly left.

Before leaving, I did not forget to throw a stack of bright red banknotes to the two leading ladies.

The aunts who got the money dispersed happily. The two leading aunts shouted at Yan Fei: "Young man, if there will be such good things in the future, remember to come to me!"

Looking at Yan Fei who left in a hurry without saying a few words, he shook his head, and Chen Mo laughed hoarsely: "The Yan family actually has such a living treasure!"

Chen Mo stood there, not leaving immediately, but thinking about Yan Fei's purpose.

After a moment, Chen Mo figured it out and smiled lightly: "That's it!"