Chapter 853 General black

"What are you doing when you stay in there for so long?" After a while, Sikong Sheng raised his eyebrows and took the initiative to break the awkward atmosphere.

Wu Jiyuan held the belt and grinned: "Brother, I have diarrhea today. Don't you even need to check this?" As he said, he raised his hand and pulled it beside him, and a rustling sound of flushing water suddenly sounded.

Sikong Sheng turned his eyes away in disgust and cursed the passers-by as if he was not qualified. He said impatiently: "Who are you fooling about? If you don't say anything, I will just call the examiner!" At the same time, he made a gesture to leave.

Wu Jiyuan immediately grabbed him, stared at him, and laughed, "Brother, you are here to 'grind the guns at the last minute'? When I saw you, you are all people on the same path, let's play each other, ah?"

Sikong Sheng sneered, slowly raised his eyes, glanced at him sideways, sneered a few times again, spreading one hand: "Take it out."

Wu Jiyuan agreed repeatedly, turned his pockets upside down, and took out a handful of messy pills: "It's all here."

Not only did the pills look ugly, they were also stained with the dust in their pockets, and perhaps they were placed with other things and dyed in a mess. Sikong Sheng looked at them and felt disgusted. He endured the nausea and looked through the pills.

"What kind of garbage pills are these? I won't take them when I was three years old!"

"Sure enough, what good things can you poor guys have?"

At the beginning, he still had the mentality of "taking the opportunity to knock on it", but the pills Wu Jiyuan took out were too cheap. With Sikong Sheng's eyes, he didn't even want this medicine to be given to him!

Wu Jiyuan's face was not strange at all. Even if he was ridiculed in person, he still skillfully echoed: "Yes, yes, a good horse is paired with a good saddle, and garbage medicine is needed to be matched with garbage people like us. How can you compare with your eldest master?"

Seeing that Sikong Sheng was praised by him, Wu Jiyuan continued to smile and said with apologies: "Young Master, you are in the process of the exam outside. Are we each 'hunching up'?"

Sikong Sheng snorted coldly. Since he knew that the other party was a member of the same place and had no valuable things on him, he was too lazy to pay attention to it. He returned to the compartment, locked the door, took out the pills he had prepared long ago, and swallowed it in one bite.

But in a moment, bursts of red smoke exploded above his head. These were normal reactions after taking the pill. Sikong Sheng was prepared and immediately circulated his internal breath to calm the restless medicinal power in his body, promote the true qi and disperse it into the eight extraordinary meridians.

This process was quite troublesome. In order not to reveal flaws in front of the examiner, Sikong Sheng was naturally focused. But at the most critical moment when he was exercising his skills, a few crisp "cracking" sounds suddenly sounded in his ears, which was the sound of the jade slip taking pictures!

Sikong Sheng immediately turned his head and saw Wu Jiyuan squatting on the baffle of the compartment, holding up the jade slip, and taking several pictures of him. When he noticed, the latter's figure jumped lightly like a monkey and jumped outside the compartment.

"You!..." Sikong Sheng didn't care about the abnormal smoke all over his body, so he roared, kicked open the door panel and chased him out.

Wu Jiyuan was not in a hurry to leave. He stood outside leisurely, turned around and shook the jade slip in his hand.

"Young Master, I'm sorry, I'm a trash guy, to have the habit of taking secret photos, but I seemed to have taken a few very important photos just now? Do you think I should hand them over to the examiner? It's really a headache..."

At this moment, his attitude changed from his previous respect, but instead changed into a full rogue accent.

"You..." Sikong Sheng was so angry that he stuttered, "You are obviously taking medicine too!"

"Yes! I'm taking medicine too..." Wu Jiyuan's face suddenly changed as if she was reminded.

"But who else can prove it except you?" When Sikong Sheng thought he would win a game, Wu Jiyuan turned his back on him again, and smiled at him with a beating.

"I can say it's because I sued you and you were so angry that you bit me back!"

Sikong Sheng gritted his teeth with hatred. With the surging medicinal power in his body, his spiritual energy was shocked and he wanted to go forward and take it with force.

Wu Jiyuan pushed his hand: "Hey, don't think about doing anything randomly. My jade slip is bound to the information of another movie. In other words, the photos I take now will be backed up to another movie slip immediately. The jade slip is now held by my little brother, and you can't find it."

"So, young master, don't waste your time. Just take out some pills that match your value." Wu Jiyuan looked at Sikong Sheng, as if he was examining a fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered, or the fat and fat kind.

“As long as the price is satisfied, I will return the photos to you.”

Although Sikong Sheng was unwilling to accept it, he was even more reluctant to have the photos of taking medicine leaked. The money was a small matter and the qualification for the assessment was disqualified. Thinking of this, he could only endure his anger and take out a bottle of pill and handed it out.

Wu Jiyuan took it with satisfaction, and then continued to spread his hands, just like Sikong Sheng's previous posture.

Sikong Sheng gritted his teeth, made up his mind to take out two bottles of pills, and handed them over to them.

Wu Jiyuan took it with a smile and continued to spread his hands towards him.

"You're enough!" Sikong Sheng couldn't help but growl.

Wu Jiyuan smiled with a good temper: "No, it's hard to fill the appetite of garbage people."

Sikong Sheng resisted the urge to slap his shoes on his face, and took out a few bottles of medicine from his arms with difficulty. That was his last inventory, and in terms of the rareness, these bottles were far higher than the previous ones. Originally, this was what he planned to use when he was trying to reach the Tongtian Realm...

Give him two bottles? No, too many, just one bottle. No... it's still too many, otherwise, just give him half a bottle?

Sikong Sheng was still thinking hard, and Wu Jiyuan reached out to stroke impatiently: "Look at you being stingy, just take it all over."

"Are you sick?" Sikong Sheng's eyes widened, "I don't need to take medicine myself?"

Wu Jiyuan smiled and said, "What medicine do you take for your eldest son? Just use your body to attack the genius from all directions and step on the dragons in the world!" Cooperating with his hands and feet, he put on a "fighting and kicking" look, "What medicine can you take for us?"

"Why are you so shameless?" Sikong Sheng felt so tired.

Wu Jiyuan still said the same thing: "Because you are a garbage man."

This attitude of "I am a scoundrel and I am reasonable" made Sikong Sheng completely speechless.

In the past, the people he deals with were all "normal gentlemen", but they followed the rules. Whether it was Huangfu Li or Jiang Caini, they all had their own principles of being a human being. At this time, as long as they were a little scoundrel, they could completely control them.

This is the first time that you have encountered a person like Wu Jiyuan who has no limits and any evil moves are used. If you want to scold him for being shameless, he will not only admit it calmly, but also think that you are praising him. When you meet such a person, since you cannot compete with him for shamelessness, all that is left is helplessness.

He didn't know that Wu Jiyuan was born into a "little gangster family". His father and grandfather were all little hooligans who were famous in the local area when they were young. His father was whipped by his grandfather since he was a child, and Wu Jiyuan was whipped by his father since he was a child.

Long-term influence on him has long learned the rules of a gangster. How to collect protection fees, how to bully others, how to blackmail, etc.... When he was only three years old, he pressed the child next door into the mud pond and forced the other party to call him father.

From childhood to adulthood, he has been studying at the worst schools. His grades are so bad that he has more and more younger brothers around him. His ability to fight is also beaten up at home. In addition to the connections between his father and grandfather, he knew many "big brothers" in the Tao at a young age, which has also become his capital to show off.

It is precisely because of this that he was able to get to the top in the smoky environment of Wuya Academy. He was a complete piece of "rock meat" when he was playing rogues with his elder brother and his younger brother. Although Sikong Sheng's family background is hundreds of times better than him, it is far from being compared with him to tricks.

"Hahaha, I've been able to strip the eldest young master's underwear naked, and today I've gained a lot!" Looking at the medicine bottle in my hand, Wu Jiyuan laughed proudly again.

"Young Master, don't look unbalanced. Just guard here. There will definitely be candidates who will take the bait. At that time, you can cheat as much as you can. However, there may not be fat sheep as thick as yours."

When he first came to the public toilet, Wu Jiyuan's purpose was not to take medicine, but to blackmail other candidates. When he saw Sikong Sheng, he knew that he was a child from the inner palace, with a wealthy family, but his mind was not very good. A fat sheep like this would be a waste of the law of nature if he didn't slaughter it!

As a result of the blackmail, the other party was much richer than he thought! This vote was really developed! Let this rich fool come a little more!

Just as Sikong Sheng was about to speak, Wu Jiyuan suddenly made a gesture: "Shh, someone is here again." While pressing the jade slip a few times, he turned on the recording interface, and then put the jade slip back into his pocket as if nothing had happened. Looking at this, I don't know what new tricks have come up with.

Sikong Sheng was dumbfounded. The assessment was about to be held. This person didn't do anything seriously and was hiding here to play blackmail. It was simply a weird thing!

But he was unwilling to leave a lot of elixirs by the other party for nothing, and he was unwilling to go back in shame. Now it seems that he can only stay here for the time being, and wait for the other party to cheat more money, and then use his blackmail to force him to share half of himself...

As Wu Jiyuan and Sikong Sheng returned to the compartment, the silence in the toilet returned to the toilet again.

Then, a sound of footsteps went from far to near.

As soon as Li Binghe came in, he felt that the atmosphere here was a bit weird. It seemed that someone was hiding in the dark and staring at him. Moreover, he had a very greedy look...

"Uh, it's not so evil, right..." Li Binghe rolled up his sleeves and shivered for no reason.

"Forget it, no matter how much you have, it's important to take medicine..."

Then, he chose a room nearby and buried himself in.

...

In the hall, the assessment continues.

Another candidate held the outer pole.

This time, a red light suddenly flowed from the instrument that had always been motionless, as if a vitality was injected into it. At the same time, the instrument also vibrated slightly.

The first mercury column began to rise in the lowermost column, as if half of it was filled with broken red gravel.

Although it is still a distance from the scale, this is the first time the instrument has reacted!

"Ah, it's bright! I'm bright!" The candidate cried out in ecstasy, and had automatically imagined the worship of all directions and a series of beautiful prospects.

"Junior qualification." The examiner made a fork on the list expressionlessly, "Even if you pass it, you will still be eliminated here."

The candidate was petrochemical on the spot.

What does it mean to fall from heaven to hell? This is probably the feeling.

"Brother, think about it." Chen Antong carelessly held his shoulder, "You see, you are the first-level qualified, which means you are the most capable. Even if you pass the pre-select, you probably won't pass the assessment. You'll leave early and get better soon, ah."

"I wouldn't feel happy at all because you comforted me like this..." The candidate muttered to his fingers.

"So that!" Chen Antong suddenly had another inspiration, "Let's open the market. Next time someone will test it, we will bet on him whether it's going to pass or not. In this way, you may make a lot of money, so you don't have to leave empty-handed!"

Of course, it may also be because he is in debt - but Chen Antong will not say this sentence.

"You really can't live without money at any time..." Ren Jianfei shook his head and sighed.

According to Chen Antong's proposal, everyone really set up a temporary gambling table here. Whenever someone conducted a test, waves of roars would sound on the side: "Pass!" "But!"

More and more people joining the gambling game, and the assessment that determines fate has completely turned into a carnival for a group of people.

The most unlucky ones are those who look disgusted, so naturally many people will beg them. When the test is taken, they are deafening: "But!" It really makes people feel desperate.

Chen Antong bets at the same time and never bets, but every time she takes action, she will win every opportunity. It turns out that when she was in business, she had already quietly observed every candidate and was very confident that she would bet on the spirit stone if it passed or failed. Some people would choose to stand by and watch.

After the first "primary pass" appeared, several people who could induce the reaction of the instrument appeared in the field, but they were almost all hovering in the first rank.

A candidate watched his value approaching the scale, and was so anxious that he buried his head and tried hard, even his face flushed, and he didn't know where to use his strength. But in the end, the value column was like he was against him, and he happened to stop in front of the scale.

"Successful at the junior level, eliminated." The examiner mercilessly pulled away the instrument from his hands, and the examinee seemed to have been drained and suddenly collapsed on the ground.

"He failed to pass, so he collected the money." Chen Antong moved his thin lips and gently hugged the spirit stone on the table.

(End of this chapter)
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