Si Mian lowered her head and glanced at the note in her hand, "She is..."
Under everyone's gaze, Si Mian pointed to where Ying Yubing was under the stage.
It turns out to be Ying Yubing?
Everyone who participated in the competition was convinced, after all, Ying Yubing's results were indeed better than them.
However, just when they had accepted this reality, Si Mian's finger moved slightly and pointed at Jiang Deng beside Ying Yubing, "Jiang Deng from Taichu Sword Sect!"
"Is it wrong?"
Jiang Deng looked shocked.
She got zero points in each of the three levels. Whoever becomes a saint should not be her!
Not only Jiang Deng was surprised, but after a brief daze, the others all condemned, "A shady plot! It must be a shady plot!"
"That's right! Which of our sisters has better grades than her? Why was she elected the saint?"
"Since she has already been appointed, why do we still need to hold a saint election? You, the Paradise Sect, had better give us an explanation!"
…
Faced with many doubts, Si Mian calmly explained: "Actually, the Saintess election is not based on ten points. This competition is actually based on hundred points."
"To be precise, there are more than three levels. The physical fitness test of the contestants before the game is also counted as one level. No points will be added if there is no special physical fitness. Special physical fitness other than pure yin spirit body will score 60, and pure yin spirit body will score 90."
"The reason why Jiang Deng was selected as this saint is because she has a pure Yin spirit body with her. Although she did not get points in the next three levels, her total score was 90 points, ranking first."
Everyone: "..."
They don't have special physiques when it comes to feelings. Do you blame them?
Jiang Deng raised his hand and asked curiously: "Is there a special physique that can get 100 points?"
Si Mian nodded, "Of course only the legendary Chaos Body that has not been born for thousands of years can get a hundred points."
Jiang Deng: "..."
Damn it, she really has this. If she doesn’t win this election for the Saint, who will win?
Jiang Deng suddenly felt at ease.
"well……"
After listening to Si Mian's explanation, the others were also convinced, "Who can we blame? We can only blame us for our bad luck. We were not born with special physiques."
"Since we didn't choose a saint, can we leave?"
"What a pity... I finally came here after a long time, and I haven't even seen the leader's face, so I'm about to leave."
Looking at the dejected people, Si Mian comforted her calmly: "It doesn't matter, except for the saint, everyone else can stay. They will all have the opportunity to be favored by the leader in the future, but not tonight."
Um?
Jiang Deng blinked, feeling that Si Mian hadn't finished speaking yet.
Sure enough, the next moment, Si Mian turned to look at her, with complex emotions flashing in her eyes, "Tonight, Saint Jiang Deng will go to the leader's palace to attend his bed."
Jiang Deng: "..."
Shocked, oh no, the surprise came too quickly!
Didn't you give her any time to prepare?
"Let's go, let's go, it's going to be dark soon!"
"I have to freshen you up immediately and send you to the leader's palace!"
"Hurry, hurry! Time waits for no one!"
A group of maids swarmed over. Before Jiang Deng could react, he was surrounded by them and returned to Baihua Hall.
Not only are these maids busy, but also the contestants who participated in the saint election with her during the day are also busy, dressing up Jiang Lantern together.
It doesn’t matter if Jiang Deng doesn’t have any jewelry, they do!
So, everyone took out their favorite jewelry and inserted it into Jiang Deng's head.
"Take mine, my twin phoenixes holding pearls in their hands and swaying beautifully!"
"Nonsense, my golden butterfly hairpin is obviously better looking!"
"Don't argue with me. My agate jade hairpin matches Jiang Deng's complexion best. You must take mine with you!"
…
A series of jewelry piled on Jiang Deng's head made her head hurt.
Jiang Deng didn't feel happy, he just felt like a pig waiting to be slaughtered on the chopping board. After being cleaned, he would be sent to be eaten.
"enough!"
Jiang Deng finally had enough. He took off all the messy jewelry on his head, slapped the table and stood up.
"I don't use anyone else's, I just use my own."
Jiang Deng tied her shoulder-length hair back with the golden vines that A Tu had given her, and returned to her previous refreshing look.
Naya's almond-shaped eyes widened in disbelief, "You are going to see the leader, how can you dress up so plainly?"
Jiang Deng said honestly: "It's not convenient to fight with so many things."
"Fight? Oh, we understand..."
Everyone looked at each other and laughed softly.
Jiang Deng was definitely not talking about a simple fight, but that kind of fight. I didn't expect that Jiang Deng, who looked serious, could have such a good time in private.
Jiang Deng was confused. Why were these people looking at her so strangely?
She was telling the truth. With so many things, she was exhausted to death before she could fight to the death with the fourth disciple.
After looking around, Jiang Deng didn't see Ying Yubing's figure in the crowd, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Where is Ying Yubing?"
Liu Ruanqin frowned slightly and said, "I just saw her being taken away by the chief hall master's subordinates..."
Chief Hall Master?
Isn’t it Ying Fuhao?
Suffer!
Ying Fuhao must have asked his subordinates to capture Ying Yubing!
Realizing something was wrong, Jiang Deng pushed everyone away and hurriedly ran out of the room.
"Jiang Deng! Where are you going?"
Calls from everyone came from behind, "In another hour, someone from the leader will come to pick you up and take you to the palace. Why are you still running around? Come back quickly!"
Jiang Deng didn't look back, "I'll go back as soon as I go. I'll definitely be back within an hour!"
After saying that, Jiang Deng ignored others, climbed over the wall with great skill and disappeared from everyone's eyes.
"The saint actually ran away?"
The maids looked at each other and saw the panic in each other's eyes, "If the person cannot be handed over by the time, the leader will definitely be angry!"
"Hurry up and tell Hall Master Si!"
The maids hurriedly informed Si Mian about Jiang Deng's escape.
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After leaving Baihua Hall, Jiang Deng found a lone guard and used his late stage Dan Formation Realm's coercion to force him, "Where does Ying Fuhao live?"
"Then, there!"
The guard was peeing when a cold female voice suddenly sounded above his head. He was so frightened that his hands shook and he peed all over his shoe.
In order to let Jiang Deng leave, he quickly pointed Jiang Deng in the right direction.
"Thanks!"
Jiang Deng simply thanked him and headed in the direction pointed by the guard.
The later she goes, the more likely Ying Yubing will be in danger!
Along the way, Jiang Deng was rushing to Ying Fuhao's mansion.
When she finally arrived at Ying Fuhao's mansion, she saw a rare lack of guards at the door.
Ye Guyen's mansion has guards, but there is no reason why Ying Fuhao, the head of the hall, does not...
Something weird!
Jiang Deng snorted and stepped decisively into the mansion. As far as the naked eye could see, there was no one around.
Heh, this is interesting.
Jiang Deng sneered coldly and said decisively: "Come out!"
The next moment, hundreds of people jumped out of the darkness and surrounded her.
"Jiang Deng, you are indeed here."
Ying Fuhao walked out of the crowd with a determined smile on his face.