Chapter 1791: Tsundere's score has been refreshed

The corner of his mouth curled up, and Saint Zhong curled his lips indifferently: "You said first, how many are you?"
"Uh...3 points!"
"3 points?
Hahaha..." As soon as this statement came out, all the interns present laughed up to the sky, and Saint Zhong laughed forward and backwards, with a scornful face: "Idiot, a very good score, most people can take it. How can you get a three-pointer at five or six points?
With your qualifications, what qualifications do you have in the future to gang up with the Zhong family? "
Shaking his head with a smile, Zhao Gongming couldn't help but sighed: "I can't help it. I didn't do a good job during the internship and won't get high marks. You are the Sage Zhong..." Without speaking, Sage Zhong just looked up proudly. Turning his head, the little brother beside him knew, and immediately stood up proudly and said: "Sage Zhong got a full nine points in the road!"
"Nine points?"
"Yes, the appraisal of Hell Road's internship is very difficult. Among the entire interns, only six people can score nine points. Our Saint Zhong is one of them."
With a triumphant grin, Ma Tsai seemed to have scored nine points himself, boasting: "Do you know that the internships in Hell Road, those intern tutors never give full marks, but also to show his face .
If he scores full marks, doesn't it mean that the intern is perfect in his eyes?
This will lose the value of a mentor.
Therefore, generally nine points is the highest score for interns.
And our Saint Zhong, scored nine points, it is really the leader of our Sanctuary Academy, hahaha. "
is it?
Scratching his head, Zhao Gongming smiled: "But I know that in our college's road internship score, the highest score is 10!"
"what?"
The body shook, and Saint Zhong couldn't believe him: "It's impossible. When we returned to the academy to report the results, all but your three-pointers came back. I never heard that anyone took ten points."
"Oh, that's the case. Saint Yang went a little bit later than our batch, so he went back with me. He got 10 points for the road internship."
"Nani?
Saint Yang?
Which Yang Sage? "
"It's the man in the Sanctuary College who made a lot of noise right after the beginning of school, Yang Feng, Yang Shengren."
Zhao Gongming blinked his innocent big eyes and teased: "Sage Zhong, Sage Yang's name is much louder than you, haven't you heard of it?"
Well! The heart was stagnant, Saint Zhong sullenly smoked his face, and pouted dissatisfiedly.
My mother was so embarrassed that she almost forgot that freak.
Laozi's Tsundere grade tied for the first place in the whole school was refreshed by him, damn! With unrest in his heart, Saint Zhong glared at Zhao Gongming, and said gloomily: "He takes ten points?
Maybe he met a mentor who was not very capable, and his scoring was lax.
You have to know that the scoring of this internship assessment is very subjective.
The more capable the instructor, the stricter the score.
Oops, he was so lucky. When he met a faint-eyed and weak instructor, he actually gave him ten points?
If I meet such a tutor, I guess I can give a ten, ha ha ha. "
"is it?"
With a grin, Zhao Gongming curled his lips and said, "But Sage Yang's intern is Lord Ksitigarbha. Is it possible that you think Lord Ksitigarbha is weak and easily scores high in his hands?"
What...Ksitigarbha...puff! One staggered, a group of interns almost didn't fall collectively, stunned.
Even the ghost on the side couldn't help but stare out in disbelief.
I have a good boy, Lord Ksitigarbha gave him a trainee instructor and gave him a perfect score?
Doesn't it mean that Lord Ksitigarbha value him very much, this is a disciple of Ksitigarbha?
Isn’t it a bit difficult for him to wear small shoes?
The so-called not looking at the face of the monk and looking at the face of the Buddha, on the one hand, is highly praised by the king of Ksitigarbha, on the other hand is the command of Dean Lu Chengfeng, how should I do this job?
The ghost felt a bit in a dilemma. Saint Zhong and the others couldn't help but exclaimed after being sluggish for a long time: "No, Lord Ksitigarbha, as his mentor, also scored full marks for the internship?
You didn't lie to me? "
"Sage Yang is walking up that step right now. He is here for a while. You can just ask him. Anyway, I saw him with a very good score, and Dean Lu was quite amazed by it."
"what?
You said that the other person who is still testing is that monster? "
Gurgle! Hearing his words, Saint Zhong couldn't help swallowing hard and his face became nervous.
If that monster comes, it might break his Hungry Ghost Dao's first soul test score. What should I do?
Saint Zhong is a face-saving person. He is used to being the number one in the internship list, but he doesn't want to be compared.
At this time, Saint Zhong looked at Ghost with some worry, and said: "Uncle Ghost, it's about my face. You can't let me lose face on my own territory, right?"
"Don't worry, people who are hungry ghosts can't get the first place in their own territory. Isn't it a joke that it spread?
Don't worry, he can't get to level 160.
You should know that if you didn't cheat, you wouldn't be able to go there.
Ordinary saints, no matter how strong they are, they will end up at level 155, believe me! "
Giving him a relieved look, Spectre smiled confidently.
At the same time, at the 170th level of the Soul Devouring Ladder, Yang Feng bounced past there without any breath. The resentful souls next to him opened their teeth and claws, spitting deep resentment at him, but he didn't even look at it.
"Stop, don't run!"
Luo Hongyu chased after him, but he became more and more frightened.
Hey, is this an intern who just came from Sanctuary College?
Why is the soul power so powerful?
The 170-level Soul Eater Ladder, even some middle and lower-level Death Gods dare not pass, why does he run here like playing?
However, when he thought that this kid could easily confuse his soul power before, Luo Hongyu lowered his face solemnly, and did not dare to neglect.
While jogging, Yang Feng looked back and said, "Why are you running slowly?
Why, can't hold it anymore?
Can't hold you back! I will run the whole marathon, so you don't need to accompany you. "
"I will run with you?
Grandma, I'm here to catch you, stop for me, and return my artifact! "
Luo Hongyu was not upset in her heart and roared, speeding up a lot.
Yang Feng grinned and continued to run down comfortably.
Soon, Yang Feng passed the 185th step. After Luo Hongyu ran here, he immediately stopped and frowned.
This is her warning line. If she runs further down, she will not be able to withstand the powerful thought power of the evil spirits below.
Seeing her stop, Yang Feng also stopped at level 187. He turned around and teased: "Why, afraid?
Then let's bye. "
"Who is scared?
Keep going, I don’t believe I can’t catch up with you, hum! "
Luo Hongyu was very stubborn and finally broke through that limit. Yang Feng laughed and continued to run down, but suddenly a pair of red eyes appeared around him, much more permeating than the evil ghosts before.
"Here, ghosts and gods above level 190, except for a few directors of Hungry Ghost Dao, no one can easily suppress them, hehehe."
At this moment, the old man attached to Yang Feng suddenly said...