There are always sick girls with ill intentions towards me

Chapter 92 Yun Yourong: Who made this guy always make her happy?

Nine days later, Tianshu Academy.

Outside the Confucian Temple Square, there were huge crowds of people, even more than during the entrance examination.

Not only the dignitaries of the capital, but even the Empress was sitting on the Wangwen Tower, overlooking the square.

Shen Fengyi gently twisted the eighteen-bead bracelet in her hand and muttered sarcastically.

"This second place on the Tianshu list must not have come easily, otherwise how could he become a coward."

The reason why she came to Wangwen Tower today was to see Li Lingge being stepped on by someone.

In the past few days, geniuses from various countries gathered in the capital, all of whom threatened to challenge Li Lingge.

You should know that the higher your ranking on the Tianshu List, the greater the probability of getting the opportunity to become a saint after entering the Tianshu Secret Realm.

No one dared to mess with Qiu Yuebai, who ranked first on the Tianshu list, so Li Lingge, who ranked second, naturally became the target of public criticism.

However, Li Lingge stayed indoors in the palace all the time.

And he announced that he would only accept the challenge on the last day.

Today is the day when the Tianshu Secret Realm is opened, and it is also the day when the Tianshu List will be finalized.

Therefore, Confucian Temple Square became a meat grinder for challengers.

"Please come up, Master Patriarch!"

Zhang Shou held a whisk in his hand, made hand gestures with one hand, and stomped his right foot in the air.

A divine aura floated down from the sky and entered Zhang Shou's body.

He took a deep breath, and his breath suddenly surged.

The onlookers couldn't help but admire.

"This is the secret method of Qiyun Mountain!"

"It is said that if one can ask a certain ancestor to possess him, then he will be able to master his magical powers!"

“No wonder Li Changshou has been ranked second on the Qingyun Ranking for so many years. I didn’t expect that Qiyun Mountain actually has such a secret method.”

Zhang Shou curled his lips, swung the whisk in his hand, and an unstoppable streak of energy condensed on the whisk.

It seems casual, but it contains the supreme truth.

next moment--

boom!
A huge fist shadow appeared before his eyes. Before Zhang Shou could even react, he felt as if a mountain was crashing straight into his chest.

puff!
He spat out a mouthful of blood, his chest collapsed completely, and several ribs were broken.

The whisk in his hand was blown away by a punch, and the whole person fell outside the square like a cannonball.

Lost!

Defeated in just one move!

fast!
too fast!
He didn't even see the opponent's punch clearly, but it was already right in front of him.

He held himself up with difficulty and looked towards the figure in black robes in the center of the square.

"I, I lost."

Originally, they wanted to challenge Li Lingge, who was ranked second on the Tianshu list, but Li Lingge avoided the fight and instead let these challengers fight it out.

I thought that with the help of the master's spiritual weapon, I could definitely defeat Li Lingge.

Unexpectedly, he was defeated without even seeing Li Lingge.

The air was dead silent.

Everyone seemed to be strangled by the neck and the discussion stopped abruptly.

All eyes were focused on the man in black in the center of the square.

The man's handsome face was no less handsome than Li Lingge's, except for his height.

“With the help of the ancestor’s power, Zhang Shou, who had entered the fifth level, couldn’t even survive a single attack.”

"There is always someone better than you!"

"Which sect is this disciple from? He is so brave!"

"I heard that he is the Holy Son of the Western Zhou Dynasty's Ancient Divine Sect. He has been in seclusion for ten years, and this is his first battle after coming out into the world."

The Taikoo Divine Sect was one of the hidden sects in the Western Zhou Dynasty, and there were several first-grade masters in the sect.

With just a few simple words, everyone understood the origins of the person in front of them.

When they heard that it was the Holy Son of the Taikoo Divine Sect, they felt relieved.

Li Changshou, who was standing in the crowd, shook his head secretly.

"He lost so miserably without even meeting Li Lingge. He is such a loser."

Nangong Wentian didn't even look at Zhang Shou. He glanced at everyone present and spoke with disdain.

"Vulnerable!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present went crazy. "You just defeated Zhang Shou, why are you so arrogant!"

"In the capital of Great Chu, how can we allow a Western Rong person to be so arrogant!"

"Go challenge Qiuyuebai if you have the guts!"

Listening to the booing outside the venue, Nangong Wentian snorted coldly.

"I, Nangong Wentian, have never hit a woman in my life. Qiuyuebai should be thankful that she is a girl."

Call——

This reason caused boos from the onlookers.

If you don't dare, you don't dare. It's not shameful, but making excuses seems to be cowardly.

"Who else dares to fight?"

Nangong Wentian shook his head to himself, his expression full of sarcasm.

The so-called geniuses of the Great Chu are nothing but ants.

At this moment, a graceful figure floated into the field.

"I just want to join in the fun, please don't misunderstand me, sir."

The woman was wearing a white dress and had blonde hair.

Her figure swayed, making it impossible for people to take their eyes away.

Li Changshou secretly chanted the Heart Purification Mantra to suppress the desire in his heart.

"The slutty vixen from South Vietnam is indeed difficult to deal with."

Nangong Wentian's mind shone for a moment, but his eyes quickly regained clarity. He slightly turned his head and stopped looking at the woman in the field.

"Put away your little tricks and go down."

Princess Su held a beauty fan in her hand and spoke in a tender voice.

"Sir, even if you want to drive me away, at least you should look at me first."

"What about you?"

"I don't believe that you can still have empty eyes."

A refreshing fragrance wafted into his nose, and the long sword in Nangong Wentian's hand was half unsheathed.

The Su family is a thousand-year-old aristocratic family in Nanyue, and all members of the family are of fox blood.

The women in the tribe are naturally charming and are extremely skilled in seduction techniques.

How many heroes have fallen under the spell of the women from the Su family.

Each of these vixen practices the evil art of sucking human essence and blood.

"Do you two want to fight or not? If not, let me do it!"

As a rough voice sounded outside the venue, the onlookers made way for the crowd.

A bald strong man walked through the crowd and then jumped into the square in one step.

Seeing the person coming, Nangong Wentian narrowed his eyes.

If Concubine Su was not enough to make him take her seriously, then the person in front of him was enough to make him alert.

After all, he is the direct disciple of a powerful saint.

"Tuoba Zhidu, I didn't expect you to come too."

Tuoba Zhi moved his head.

"Stop talking nonsense. After I beat you, I'm going to beat that kid called Li Lingge."

Su Fei took a step back quietly. It would be best if these two people fought to the point of both suffering losses.

She couldn't help but admire the king of a different surname who ranked second on the Tianshu list. He didn't even show up and let everyone fight for him.

Before entering the Tianshu Secret Realm, he had already used the opponent's force to weaken his opponent's strength.

She heard all the calculations in South Vietnam.

Nangong Wentian naturally understood the plan. He glanced at Tuoba Zhidu and thought that only a simple-minded and trembling guy like him would not be able to see Li Lingge's intention.

"Brother Tuoba, be careful that the fisherman benefits from the quarrel between the snipe and the clam."

Tuoba Zhi didn't have such deep thoughts and subconsciously turned to look at Su Fei, thinking that she was the fisherman.

"The fisherman is not me." Su Fei waved the round fan in her hand and pointed at Li Lingge's name on the Tianshu list, "It's that person."

After these words were spoken, even Tuoba Zhi, who was not very good at thinking, understood.

"Li Lingge, get out!"

The shouts shook the sky and spread across the capital.

(End of this chapter)