Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 1063 Unconvinced
When the statisticians arrived at the back, they all yawned impatiently.

The disciples of various sects who came back later were either a dozen or so demonizers, or three or two.

In addition, there are only one or two traffickers, and it is a bit embarrassing to bring them out.

The crowd around booed, saying don't waste everyone's time, and the people behind don't need to count anymore.

Mao Shanlin Daoyi stared at Long Fei coldly, and taunted him, "Long Fei, you are good at killing your own people, how many demons have you killed?"

"A group of rats, they probably will take a detour when they see the demons."

Wudang Lin Dodge agreed coldly.

Zhang Ziheng from Longhushan said with a smile, "Two fellow daoists, don't speak so harshly, the most important thing is to participate! Without the support of these fellow daoists, how can we show our prestige?"

A group of geniuses laughed, all with arrogant expressions.

Wang Jie is a student of Chang'an Academy, and usually looks down on these sect disciples.

He stood up and snorted coldly, "What's so great, the demons killed by the young master are twice as high as you."

He took out the universe bag and asked the statistician to come over.

Many people in the crowd knew Wang Jie and made fun of them, "Isn't this the owner of the Fengyue Pavilion?"

"How many demons can a young master like him kill?"

"The tone is not small, and he will be ashamed later."

"Don't you believe it, the prince is unparalleled in charm, and he must have caught all the women of the demon clan!"

Everyone laughed, but no one believed Wang Jie.

A group of listless statisticians gathered around, wanting to see how much the prince had gained.

Their mental strength poked into the Qiankun bag to see, and the expressions on their faces changed instantly, as if they had seen a ghost.

The crowd looked at their expressions, frowned, and thought to themselves, could this prince really have a clue?
After a while, the statistics will come out.

The statistician reported to the magistrate, "Mr. Wang Jie, beheaded 1 traffickers. Converted into demons, there are more than a dozen more than the No. [-] Jin Yuanba."

The magistrates were a little dumbfounded, and they went over to verify the authenticity.

In the blood of the traffickers, there is the imprint of the demon race.

Only such traffickers count.

They checked one by one, and finally announced to everyone that what Wang Jie got was true, and now he temporarily ranks first.

The crowd suddenly went into an uproar, and they all screamed out.

Wang Jie took out his fan and fanned it, looking like a Pianpian son, he smiled at Maoshan Lindao and said, "How about it, are you convinced?"

Lin Dao snorted softly, "It's just your father's doing, what's there to be ashamed of?"

Wang Jie said, "Don't say these things are useless, don't you also have the blessings of your own elders to achieve such gains? Since the rules of the competition allow it, then the results of the young master are true."

Lin Daoyi ignored him.

Liu Yichen frowned, he was ranked ninth, and Wang Jie pushed him down to tenth as soon as he appeared.

If there is one more person, there will be no place for him in the top ten.

Yi Qingyun, the tenth-ranked genius of Chang'an Academy, even vomited blood, Nima, this grandson has hurt him by going through the back door.

He expressed strong objection to the referee, saying that it was unfair for the Wang family to take advantage of the location.

The referee comforted him and ignored him.

Suddenly, a group of genius disciples talked about why there were no human traffickers in southern Xinjiang, and it turned out that the king of Zhennan wiped them out in one fell swoop.

The people around said regretfully, "Ma Dan, I knew the Wang family was powerful in Nanman Prefecture, so I just bought Wang Jie."

"Thousands of calculations, I didn't expect this young master to win!"

"There is an inside story, I refuse to accept it!"

"Damn it, it's great to have a good father!"

The crowd was discussing that the winner who bought the gold yuanba wanted to crush Wang Jie to death.

Mao Shanlin Daoyi got into a fight with Long Fei, he pointed at Long Fei and said to the statistician, "Check that kid, what's the point of hiding behind others."

Long Fei snorted, "The frog at the bottom of the well is not only as big as a swan, I'm afraid that if you check it, you will be scared to death."

Lin Daoyi said contemptuously, "Your prince has a good father, what do you have, a country bumpkin. I put the words here. You hunted more demons than I do, so I will call you father."

"Don't tell me, I don't have a son who is so incompetent as you. Your talent is too low, and you are almost my grandson."

Long Fei waved his hand.

The people around laughed, and suddenly there was an uproar, thinking that this Long Fei was a bit too bold, and dared to tease Maoshan Shengzi.

Lin Dao cursed in a fit of anger, "Dog, let you groan for a while. After the inspection, I think you still have the face to stand here."

The statistician's consciousness penetrated into the Qiankun bag and quickly counted.

Their expressions were the same as when Wang Jie was counted just now, their eyes were straightened, and they didn't expect that there was a big family here.

There are thousands of demonized heads in this universe bag.

You know, No.1 Wang Jie's count is only more than 530.

Lin Dao asked anxiously, "Everyone, can you announce the figures?"

The statistician rubbed his head in cold sweat and said, "There are a total of [-] demonized people in this universe bag."

"what?"

Lin Daoyi dropped his jaw.

The surrounding crowd were also completely dumbfounded, they didn't expect that the person who came out from behind would hide such an awesome person.

No.10 Liu Yichen couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted at the referee, "It's definitely not him alone, it was hunted by them together, how can it be counted on him alone?"

If Long Fei comes up again, he will be squeezed out of the top ten.

The referee said, "According to the rules, no matter how many people are in partnership, as long as they are willing, they can be counted as one person."

"I……"

Liu Yichen had the urge to kill, and almost called out Nima.

But Long Fei said calmly, "Referee, it's really not me alone, it's the four of us."

He indicated that there were Chu Feng, Murong Chong, and Wang Xiaoya.

The referee reminded, "If this is the case, if the four of you divide equally, each of you will only have 320 five. No.10 Liu Yichen, now there are 330. If you divide equally, none of you will be able to squeeze into the top ten."

"This kid is probably crazy!"

"Obviously you can get the first place, why should you split it equally?"

"My head is sick, I can't even make it to the top ten."

"..."

The people around were shocked, they had seen enough of today's strange things.

Maoshan Lindao laughed loudly, "The spoils are not evenly distributed, what can you do to win me?"

The other geniuses also sneered, No.10 Liu Yichen heaved a sigh of relief, no one was more nervous than him.

"You say you are a frog in a well, but you still refuse to accept it!"

Long Fei glanced at Lin Daoyi disdainfully, calmly took out another Qiankun bag, and said to the referee, "If I understand well, there are hundreds of demons on top of a real demon?"

The referee stroked his beard and smiled, "Young man, this is the rule. But this is impossible, and demons are rarely born. And the flesh is unparalleled, how can you hunt and kill them?"

Long Fei handed the Qiankun bag to him and said, "Is it hunted or not? Just ask you to check it."

A group of people from the referee team came up and saw that Long Fei was so confident, they realized something was wrong.

They immediately put their spiritual power into the Qiankun bag, and they all cried out in surprise, "What a powerful evil spirit!"

"Demons, really demons!"

"How is it possible that you actually hunted and killed the real demons?"

A group of referees were completely dumbfounded, and simply poured out the heads of twelve demons.

Demonized people are demonized from human races, demon races and other races, and they are not much different from human monsters in shape.

But the real demons are different. Their heads as big as pumpkins, their sharp teeth facing the sky, their skin as black as iron, and the evil spirit of blood rushing towards them are inherently intimidating.

　Chapter 2 is here, continue.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)