Chapter 146: be late

{} Body} Chapter 146
Time passed every day. In the inner courtyard, almost every student counted down silently in the heart. It seems that this originally ordinary challenge event has also become important. Everyone is looking forward to the day. Even some mentors, elders, have joined the conversation one after another. When opinions differ, gambling is inevitable.
Three days ...
Two days ...
one day...
Finally, the time has come to this day. In the early morning, the inner courtyard seems to be much quieter. There are no fighting noises or even noisy noises. The instructors and students are slowly surrounded, leaving only the one hundred meters. Open space left and right.
The scorching sun is floating, and the dazzling light pours down from the sky, shining a bright light on the whole world.
"Teacher Yunying is here!"
I don't know who shouted, and the crowd naturally made way, hitting the rhyme of pure white dress, swaying her graceful figure and slowly walking towards the open space.
The cold expression, the fine features, a green silk dangled straight on the back, and a thin silk waist was revealed by a white silk around her waist. It was also a rare beauty.
The men's mentors, because of her arrival, were all a little hot, and some inaudible swallowing sounds were everywhere.
However, there is still self-knowledge, not to mention that she is the granddaughter of her marshal, it is her talent attribute, that is even more true. Since her childhood, she has always been the strongest among her peers, and has never been able to surpass her !!
Regardless of attribute or personality, the frost on her face has never melted away, and the expression of rejection thousands of miles away makes people dare not confess it.
"Hmm! Hmm! Hmm!"
With a few slight breaches, old figures appeared in the void.
"His ... Even the elders are all out."
"It seems that this challenge has already attracted the attention of the senior management of the college."
Someone exclaimed, looking at the floating figures, the students' eyes were full of fiery.
Flying in the void, this is a symbol of the strong and a dream of everyone!
"Well, that kid hasn't come yet."
Hanging high, Jiannan swept the crowd and whispered softly.
"Well, wait."
Jianmu nodded, frowning slightly.
"Hey, Jianmu, you must remember your bet."
Obviously, Jiannan still remembered that Wu Jing who had been taken by Jianjian.
"Hum, who loses and who wins is not necessarily!"
Hearing the words, Jianmu snorted softly, and gave him a white glance.
"Jianmu, what do you say?"
The ears of the other four elders, when they heard a gambling word, came together and looked very interested.
"Hey, I bet with Jianmu, three Wujing, Yunying girl wins."
Jiannan smiled and was very proud.
"No, Jianjian, aren't you sending Wujing to Jiannan?"
An elder asked in amazement.
"What is delivery?"
Jiannan said weirdly, "Jianmu believes that boy can defeat Yunying girl!"
After hearing what he said, Jianmu's mouth twitched, and Feng Hao, who had seen him, had not come yet, and his heart was getting worse.
"Jiangi, is this true?"
Several elders were also interested.
"Ok."
Jianmu nodded, and angrily replied.
"In this case, a few of us have joined!"
"I bet Yunying girl wins, two Wujings!"
"Three pieces!"
"I also make three!"
"I'll make two too!"
Several elders joined one after another, making the sharp wooden face green, but could not find a reason to quit. There are dozens of Wu Jing, and his family has so many decades. This is going to lose, but it is a poor man Already.
"What? Jianmu speak."
Jiannan was unwilling to pick the topic.
"I will answer!"
Jianmu's face was black, and two words came out of the teeth.
"Hey, that's right."
Several elders laughed at each other, all of them beautiful.
Half an hour passed, Feng Hao still didn't show up, and some noise came from the crowd from time to time, all of them were discussing why Feng Hao had not come yet.
"I said the kid wouldn't be afraid?"
"Absolutely possible!"
"Also, it is a joke for a martial artist to challenge martial arts."
A group of three people, two people in a group, are all discussing like this.
"Look at Wanxin there."
One sharp-eyed was Wan Xin, who was standing on a high ground after the crowd appeared. At this time, the girl was also anxious, standing there looking around.
"Wan Xin is here, should he come?"
"It may not be."
These days, Feng Hao is holding hands with Wan Xin, letting them all be envious. Therefore, these students are somewhat enemies. They are envious, jealous, and hateful to Feng Hao. It is hoped that he was beaten by Yun Ying today Fan.
Although they all expressed skepticism, no one left.
An hour passed, and the scorching sun slowly rose to the sky, and the warm atmosphere spread throughout the world.
"So long, why hasn't that guy come yet?"
At this time, Jianjian was also a bit suffocated, and a pair of eyes looked away from time to time, but each lane was empty and there were no silhouettes at all.
"Hey, Jianmu, if that kid doesn't dare to come, then it must be considered Yunying girl win, you must not slip your head!"
"Correct!"
"Yes!"
Jiannan's discourse was immediately supported by several other elders.
"Humph!"
With a deep hum, Jianmu turned his head to the side, and came to see him, but in his heart, he was thinking, "Is he still out of the cultivation tower? Should he be making a breakthrough?"
Feng Hao's desperate sharp wood was in his eyes, so those who said Feng Hao was frightened, he ignored it.
"In a month and a half, from the mid-level martial artist to the big martial artist, this ..."
He frowned tightly.
This is simply counterintuitive!
With the passage of time, due to Feng Hao's late arrival, the noise on the scene became even louder. Hundreds of people were here, and one person said a word, making it a noisy place.
"Brother Ho, why haven't you come?"
Wan Xin stood there with anxiety on her face, a pair of little hands tightly pulled together, the palms and foreheads were exuding sweat, padding her feet, she looked far away, but was disappointed again and again.
Even if the scene is already like this, Yun Ying is still standing there, and her expression is not impatient, because she knows that this boy will definitely come!
He is not mediocre, indeed!
What about Feng Hao? He is still making the final breakthrough!
"Oh! ..."
Silver-white arcs passed by, and there was a trembling sound of babble. This is the fifth row of small rooms in the black tower. Feng Hao sat there, his body trembled slightly, but his eyes were Close tightly.
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