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Chapter 120 Pleading

It's not that he doesn't know what blood disciples mean. Apart from the directional students selected by the four masters, the only two small organizations that can really hold up the stage in the inner courtyard are blood disciples and heavenly punishment.

If his own interests were not involved, it would be impossible for Yuan Zun to believe that Wu Meiren could willingly hand over this position.

Moreover, he had an agreement with Wu Meiren that even if it was to control a second-grade spiritual weapon of good quality, he would never choose to join the blood disciples.

First of all, his goal is not this. The inner court examination is coming in half a month. Once successful, he can become a targeted student and accept broader challenges and inheritance.

Secondly, Yuan Zun didn't know what Wu Meiren was thinking at all. If he just used himself, the final result might not be worth the gain.

Just now, Yuan Zun was still murmuring in his heart. According to the relationship between Han Bichi and Wu Meiren, they should not be so harmonious. The two of them came together. Yuan Zun should have thought that there was something fishy in this.

It turns out that there is still this layer of "benefits" waiting for you.

Hearing that he directly rejected such a beautiful thing, Han Bichi turned her mouth aside in displeasure and asked: "Why refuse? This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! Becoming the boss of the blood disciples will not hinder your inner court assessment!"

Looking at her little woman's appearance, her eyes were shining with stars, Yuan Zun was speechless. Although he secretly scolded Han Bichi for not being smart, he couldn't say anything bad to irritate her.

"I have put a lot of effort into this matter! I wanted to give you a gift to make you happy, but why are you so ungrateful?"

Han Bichi felt her nose was a little sore, and she turned her head away with a slight snort, not wanting to look at Yuan Zun's eyes anymore.

"Haha, Wu Meiren, Wu Meiren, if you want to give up your position, people don't care about it! I think it's better like this. If you don't want to be the boss of the blood disciples, how about I take over your place?

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Looking at Han Bichi and Yuan Zun, who were having some internal strife, Lin Hen couldn't help laughing, shaking his head, his face full of ridicule and ridicule.

Although he was clearly rejected by Yuan Zunming, and now he was being ridiculed by Lin Hen, Wu Meiren's expression did not change significantly, and he still had the same expression of small eyes focused on him, saying: "You want to be the boss of the blood disciples, but you don't have the qualifications yet.

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"snort!"

When Lin Hen was angry, he launched a fierce attack, hoping to take down Wu Meiren completely first. Two eighth-grade Dzogchen were knocked away from them by a powerful force, and a fairy-like girl's figure also appeared from the middle.

The starlight slowly fell down.

"It's Senior Sister Han Rou. I didn't expect that this famous beauty from the Xuanji Martial Academy would appear here! The second-grade moon-passing realm powerhouse, just the pressure he carries around him makes me gasp.

I’m not angry anymore.”

"Oriented students are also divided into high and low, strong and weak. Senior Sister Han Rou is the most prestigious student under Master Tianbie and is the leader of the new generation of our Xuanji Academy!"

"Her status is extremely noble. I was only lucky enough to meet her once on the day when the freshmen were admitted to the hospital. I didn't expect that I would be able to have such close contact with her today."

Following the bursts of eardrum-exploding sounds, Wu Meiren and Lin Hen hurriedly backed away for a distance. They looked at the slender figure standing on the competition stage with lingering fear. Naturally, a kind of feeling was derived from the bottom of their hearts.

The emotion of fear.

"I've met senior Han Rou!"

The two of them hurriedly raised their hands to Han Rou, not even daring to take a breath.

A dozen orienteering students who were originally hiding behind the crowd and watching, also jumped on the competition platform and paid her courtesy.

"Since you don't even understand the rules of the Xuanji Martial Arts Arena, then...should you accept some punishment?"

The cold aura that Han Rou exuded from the inside out immediately made everyone feel as if they had fallen into a bottomless pit of biting ice, freezing from head to toe.

Hearing this, cold sweat broke out on Lin Hen's forehead. He didn't know how to answer, so he could only close his mouth and wait for the result.

Students like Han Rou who require status, strength and strength are definitely not something ordinary students can afford to offend. In addition, Han Rou is the leader of the Xuanji Martial Academy, so the competition arena is naturally under her jurisdiction.

within.

"Hmph" Han Rou snorted softly. Although she didn't use any force, she felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.

"I heard that Niu Hao and Yuan Zun competed in a fighting platform, and the losing side voluntarily gave up the inner court examination in half a month. Is this true?"

The corner of Wu Meiren's mouth moved slightly, and she said before Lin Hen: "Reply to Senior Sister Han Rou, this is indeed the case!"

"Oh? Then who won the fight today? Who lost?"

When Han Rou came up and asked about the result of the competition, Niu Hao and Lin Hen couldn't help but tremble.

Naturally, the two of them would not take the initiative to admit it, so they did not reply. However, Han Bichi, who was watching from the sidelines, shouted to Han Rou without fear: "You know what you are asking, of course Yuan Zun wins!"

Ignoring the arrogant and rude voice, Han Rou scanned the faces of a dozen orientation students and saw that they all nodded silently, just as Han Bichi said, she nodded lightly and said.

"In this case, then we should follow the rules of winning and losing in the competition arena, so as not to let outsiders believe the rumors and ridicule our Xuanji Martial Academy that the competition arena is just a decoration."

Han Rou's arrogant and intrusive voice seemed to have completely announced Niu Hao's fate, making him frightened and trembling all over.

If she really follows the method mentioned before the competition, then Han Rou is officially informing Niu Hao that he has sunk and lost the opportunity to take the inner court examination in half a month.

"Wait a minute, Yuan Zun hasn't spoken yet, why are you telling me the result?"

Although Han Bichi was still a little dissatisfied with Yuan Zun's rejection of her kindness just now, she disliked her sister who showed her strong side even more.

Han Rou raised her eyebrows lightly and asked Yuan Zun: "What she said is not wrong. You are the real winner in this competition and have the absolute right to speak."

Looking at the strange look cast by Han Rou, Yuan Zun pondered for a moment, and then said with a smile: "If he originally wanted to ask me, then I will withdraw the punishment for the sake of Senior Han Rou, how about that?"

Nodding lightly, Han Rou looked at the pale Niu Hao and said, "What's your choice? Do you want to beg Yuan Zun to take back what he said before, or do you want to be an ordinary student for the rest of your life?"

"Ordinary students..." Niu Hao gritted his teeth, slowly raised his head and glanced at Yuan Zun, then stood up and wandered to Yuan Zun's side. Although his eyes were unwilling to give in, he still lowered his head and confessed to him.

He said with trembling hands.

"It was me, Niu Hao, who lost. I beg you...to take back the consequences of the punishment after the fight!"


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