Before Pei Ju's words fell, a faint golden light flashed, and a burly figure walked out of the golden light. His silver hair shawl and white sword eyebrows made his fairy-filled appearance add a breath of mortal world.

He stood in front of Pei Ju, bowed slightly to Pei Ju, bent down slightly, his face feeling indescribable. This calmness has reached the extreme, making everyone unable to help but feel impressed.

Once many things are done to the extreme, a qualitative change will occur, thereby generating strength. Just like Ning Daoqi at this time, the ultimate calmness makes people feel that nothing in the world cannot change in his mood.

Ning Daoqi bowed and said, "Thank you!"

Pei Ju was like a humble junior in front of Ning Doqi. He heard this and quickly handed the imperial edict in his hand to Ning Doqi's hand, and said with a bright smile: "Director Ning, be polite."

Ning Daoqi smiled slightly, then turned around and bowed to everyone, which was a greeting. When everyone in the venue saw Ning Daoqi saluting, they all bent down to salute. Almost everyone gave a gift of juniors, and even Yang Tong was no exception.

Wu Ming also gave Ning Daoqi a junior tribute to everyone. At the moment of salutation, Wu Ming felt that the old man in front of him was heaven, a height that he could not reach.

Suddenly, Wu Ming felt a stinging pain in his sea of ​​consciousness. This stinging pain seemed to remind Wu Ming, and it seemed to express a kind of rebelliousness. This rebelliousness seemed to tell a kind of arrogant pride.

Wu Ming did not expect that Ning Daoqi's appearance would actually arouse the long-lost feeling in the sea of ​​consciousness. Wu Ming's divine thought moved and he hurriedly shouted: "Is the Empress of God the Empress?"

At this moment, Ning Daoqi suddenly turned his gaze to Wu Ming, and a trace of tide appeared in his eyes, with deepness in the tide, as if he was thinking about something.

When Ning Daoqi's eyes fell on Wu Ming, the tingling pain in Wu Ming's mind suddenly disappeared. In an instant, Wu Ming seemed to have been exhausted, his feet were instable and shaking.

Liu Fengyang grabbed Wu Ming and asked in a low voice: "How are you?"

Ning Doqi withdrew his gaze, stepped into the void with a faint smile, and disappeared from everyone's eyes with a golden light flashing.

Ning Daoqi's departure did not make the people in the field feel strange, but his glance at Wu Ming made many people confused.

In the eyes of everyone in the dynasty, Ning Daoqi is like a god. Even Yang Guang, as the emperor, dared not be disrespectful to Ning Daoqi at all.

To put it simply, Ning Daoqi is the idol of everyone. An idol of the whole nation will focus on a young boy under twenty years old. If this cannot arouse the public's gossip, then are they still humans?

After Ning Dodge withdrew his gaze, Wu Ming felt a little better. He whispered to Liu Fengyang's words: "I'm fine, don't worry."

Liu Fengyang asked, "Why should President Ning see you?"

Wu Ming felt vaguely in his heart that Ning Daoqi must have noticed the existence of the Empress of the God in his sea of ​​consciousness, but these could not be explained to Liu Fengyang, so he smiled and said, "Maybe I think I am a bit like him."

“A little like?”

"It should be said that when I was young, I was a bit like it, and I was so handsome and elegant."

Liu Fengyang glared at Wu Ming and said angrily: "Tell the truth!"

Wu Ming said with an innocent look on his face: "I know where I have seen Dean Ning for the first time today. Why did he look at me? You should go and ask Dean Ning."

There were many people who were as curious as Liu Fengyang in the venue, but they had no way to ask Wu Ming directly like Liu Fengyang, so they could only put curiosity in their hearts.

After announcing the imperial edict, Pei Ju asked Yang Tong: "Your Highness, can you start the pre-match lottery?"

Yang Tong smiled and nodded and said, "Mr. Pei, let's start according to the process."

Pei Ju announced that the pre-match draw began, and all disciples who entered the semi-finals began to draw lots in the order of entry.

Only ten people entered the semi-finals, and the draw was carried out very quickly, and the top nine people got their numbers.

The referee said: "Song Yi, a disciple of Tiannan Academy, stepped forward to draw lots."

Wu Ming stood up lazily and said weakly: "Only one is left, please let the referee announce it to me."

The referee's face changed, his tone was dissatisfied, and he said, "The participating disciples must personally go forward and draw lots to show justice and fairness."

Wu Ming did not forget that he wanted to help the Song family resist the pressure from the court, so he laughed and said, "So fair! So just!"

Song Que understood the reason and intention of Wu Mingyan's sarcasm. Before Wu Ming's words fell, he let out a very appropriate groan to express his dissatisfaction.

Song Que's muffled groan was sent with energy, so everyone in the venue could hear it very clearly.

When Pei Ju heard the sound, his face changed. When he showed anger, he heard Yang Tong's words beside him: "Mr. Pei, the little brother was looked at by Dean Ning just now. Dean Ning didn't feel that it was because of his physical inconvenience. We will give him some convenience and let the referee report his number directly."

Yang Tong's short answer quietly erased Wu Ming's doubts about fairness and justice.

Pei Ju smiled when she heard this, bowed and said, "Your Highness is kind."

Pei Ju turned around and said loudly: "Your Highness King Yue is kind and understands that Song Yi, a disciple of Tiannan Academy, is unwell. Turn will be announced by the referee. Song Yi of Tiandao Academy comes forward to thank you."

Yang Tong made his defense and offensive, and Wu Ming was certainly not Yi. He flashed to the lottery table, quickly reached the lottery box, took out the only lottery paper in the lottery box, and then smiled and said, "Our Tiandao Academy is all law-abiding people. Your Highness King Yue is kind, but I think it's better not to break the rules."

The referee asked Wu Ming with anger, "Did you intend to ignore us? You are indifferent to Your Highness, the court?"

Seeing this, Liu Fengyang laughed and thought to himself: "Yun Song is so impulsive. If he directly disqualifies the competition, it will save me a lot of trouble."

Wu Ming was not panicked at all about the questioning, let alone at a loss! He said with a respectful look: "My sir is so serious. I didn't move just now because Dean Ning's eyes were so powerful that I couldn't move, so I had that kind of request.

Now that I move, it's because I can move. Since I can move, I don't think I should break the rules. Do you think so?”
Chapter completed!