Chapter two thousand eight hundred seventy-eight disciples final election
Chen Shou and others left in embarrassment. Not long after, Qin Zhuo hurried over.
"Aling, have you caused trouble again?" Qin Zhuo said with a solemn face.
"Dad, it was Chen Shou who came to trouble me. It's not my fault!" Qin Ling said hurriedly.
"I heard that Chen Shou went too far in this matter. I will respond to the village chief later, but Aling, when did you have the strength to defeat Chen Shou? Chen Shou is one of the geniuses in our village!
I still know your level, what's going on?" Qin Zhuo asked confused.
"This..." Qin Ling looked towards Lin Yang.
But he saw Lin Yang shaking his head silently.
Qin Ling saw this and hesitated: "Dad, you don't know, I have been secretly practicing hard."
"Yeah?"
Qin Zhuo was greatly surprised, but he knew his daughter well. With this talent, no matter how hard he tried, he could not match Chen Shou.
I'm afraid there is only one reason.
Qin Zhuo looked at Lin Yang deeply, and then said: "In short, you should stay here with little brother Lin during this period, and don't cause any more trouble. If something like this happens again, please contact me immediately, you know?"
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"I know." Qin Ling nodded.
"Brother Lin, my daughter has a naughty personality, so you should be more patient with her," Qin Zhuo said.
"Mr. Qin, you're welcome." Lin Yang nodded lightly.
Qin Zhuo took another deep look, then turned around and left in a hurry.
After confirming that Qin Zhuo had left, Qin Lingcai suddenly turned around and said excitedly: "Brother Lin, what is going on?"
"What's going on?"
"My cultivation level? Why is Chen Capital not my opponent? God, this is just like a dream. My strength is almost not on the same level as Chen Capital, but today, I actually defeated him and won so easily...
"Brother Lin, are these the effects of medicinal baths?" Qin Ling asked excitedly.
"right!"
Lin Yang smiled and nodded: "As long as you cooperate with me, I promise, I will make you the village chief's disciple."
"real?"
Qin Ling was so excited that she almost jumped up and said quickly: "Brother Lin, don't worry, from today on, I will do whatever you say! I will never question you again!"
"Okay, if that's the case, let's practice quickly."
"good!"
Qin Ling nodded excitedly.
However, she didn't know that her victory over Chen Shou had spread throughout the village.
"What? Qin Ling actually defeated Chen Shou? How is this possible?"
"With Chen Shou's strength, he can destroy Qin Ling with one hand. How could Qin Ling win?"
"It must be fake!"
"Is there something fishy here?"
"Could it be that Qin Ling used some tricks?"
People talked a lot and couldn't accept it.
But soon, this matter was forgotten by people.
Because the attention of the whole village was gathered in the final selection contest for the village chief's disciples.
The selection of disciples is not a trivial matter, it is related to the future of the Hidden Demon Clan.
Because the next village chief will be chosen among these disciples of the village chief.
All of a sudden, all the young students in the Hidden Demon Village began to gear up and eager to try.
Many people have been preparing for this disciple selection for several years, and their elders have also devoted all their resources to help, hoping that their children can reach heaven in one step and become disciples.
Soon, two days passed.
In the center of Hidden Demon Village, a huge platform was built.
The final election of disciples will be held here.
