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Chapter 109 A bitch

"gentle!"

The instructor shouted angrily.

Feng Yin's face was full of injustice and he said: "Facts speak louder than words. Instructor, you see, I only kept less than a hundred fire essences for myself, so I should just keep them as a souvenir. This thing is not suitable for my skills."

, it cannot be used for practicing, just to save the time of bending down... Instructor, if you still don't believe it, just search, if you can find one... you will definitely not find it, because I don't have more on me."

Feng Yin asked tentatively: "How about... I also hand over the seventy or eighty souvenir pills?"

"Get out! Get off your hands!"

The instructor blurted out an angry curse.

You are so sorry!

"It's really gone!"

Fengyin Road.

"You, you, you..."

The instructor pointed his finger on Feng Yin's forehead, and he staggered with one finger.

Finally, he was still weak and said: "Then that's it."

Suddenly, Wen Wenmo, Yue Kong and others looked at the instructor with straight eyes: Is this okay?

Does it really work?

I go!

Suddenly everyone felt regretful in their hearts. If I had known this, I could have paid less, although I already paid less.

However, unlike Boss Wenwen who left as much as me, I originally had less...

This... is really, really real.

No wonder my father and others often sighed when I was young: In this world, honest people suffer.

Look at the gentle boss, he is really a role model for our generation...be sure to keep an eye out next time!

But everyone doesn't know that Instructor Gu's heart is actually towards Feng Yin.

No matter how little or no tenderness you pay, Instructor Gu can wipe this matter away.

It's a big deal to owe people tenderness and kindness.

Moreover, he himself had taken the initiative to ask to come, but he knew very well that precisely because he came for the acceptance inspection, Wen Wenwen was most likely to retain the most fire essence. If other instructors came, Wen Wenwen would definitely bring out the

There will be more.

Even after he came, if he took out too much tenderness, he could give a hint and ask him to keep a little more.

But now it seems that this guy still needs to give hints?

What this guy said is clear... he is clearly arrogant!

But Gu Yunfan then thought about it, just rely on favor and be arrogant. He also owed Wen Wen a favor. Although Wen Wen didn't know this, with his own identity, he couldn't default on the debt.

Well, the uneasiness in my heart is secondary. The main reason is that those things can be quickly transformed into fundamental information if they fall into Wen Wen's hands, and they are far more effective than if they were in their own hands.

"We are all from the Great Qin. Even if you are still unwilling to reveal your true identity, I still want to leave you a little more life-saving capital to help your martial arts prosper. At that time, we will protect the Great Qin together and share the same loyalty."

This is the true thought in Gu Yunfan's heart.

"Follow me to receive the award."

Yue Kong and other seven people came to the exclusive prize-receiving position for the top ten.

At this time, everyone in the top 100 has received a magical weapon, and they are drifting away in joy. For them, having such an achievement is already a great satisfaction.

, many people even felt that it exceeded expectations.

Soon, Yue Kong and the other seven people all obtained exclusive rewards for the top ten. For example, Yue Kong received a long sword that was unusually long, wide, and heavy, and a secret book of sword techniques.

In terms of skill, the sharpness of this long sword is more than ten times greater than that of the sword he used before.

But there was no trace of happiness on Yue Kong's face.

Sighing, bowing, receiving the things, hanging his head, he was about to leave.

"Don't leave in a hurry. There will be other actions later."

Gu Yunfan hurriedly called to stop.

Yue Kong's eyes lit up when he heard this.

Is there still a chance?

Just as Yue Kong's mind was turning, he suddenly saw that Wen Wenmo had also received the reward. He was so happy that he couldn't help but smile, and he moved his arms and legs, feeling refreshed and satisfied.

Actually, right after receiving the award, on the high platform, Xiaoxiao unrestrainedly recited a poem: "The heroes compete to see meekness, and I am the best among millions of people. I am lucky enough to be ranked second, and I am also the best in the world."

Originally, after reciting these four sentences, everything would be fine.

As a result, this guy followed Yue Kong's gaze towards him and saw the unlucky guy Yue Kong again.

I was suddenly inspired, so I shook my head and continued four more sentences.

"...Life and death are just a dream. Who can come back to win or lose? Poor Yue Kong is just one point short and will never have the opportunity to visit the Flower House! Oh my, how sad."

"I...I swallowed you alive!"

Yue Qiang vomited blood and rushed forward with a twisted and ferocious face.

"Could it be that if you swallow me... you will be among the top three?"

How could Wen Wenmo be afraid of him? He taunted himself mercilessly: "Fourth! Don't back down yet!"

"Ahhhh..."

Yue Kong felt like he was going crazy!

I've suffered such a big loss. It's okay that you, you bastard, didn't come to comfort me. Instead, you actually made sarcastic remarks again and again. Where is the friendship between classmates and the love of fellow students?

No one is allowed to stop me. I won’t stop until I beat the crap out of this guy today!

How dare you, a disgusting-looking man from Great Yan, to mock my fellow disciples of Great Qin!?

Just because you are the gentle boss’ first licker?

Yue Kong was already holding back his anger secretly and was filled with unhappiness. At this moment, his heart was full of anger and he could no longer care about it. He whistled and released the snake.

"Bite him to death!"

They are about to fight, even to the point of death.

"Stop making trouble!"

Feng Yin had a terrible headache.

This Wen Shu Mo is really no weaker than anyone in the world at provoking hatred. In a sense, he is even more annoying than Fei Xin Yu!

No wonder he was tied to a tree and treated so piecemeal that day.

It only took a few days, and the scar was healed and the pain was forgotten. The sullen look on his face, not to mention Yue Kong, even made his fists feel itchy just looking at it.

It’s really too cheap!

"When this whole thing is over, you two go to work in the arena. No one will stop you even if your brains are like those of dogs or pigs!"

Feng Yin said angrily: "But not now, it will be my turn to receive the award soon. This is the highlight of my life. How dare you two mess it up for me?"

Before he finished speaking, both of them stopped moving.

A poem recited in the book's ink reads: "Gentle Boss's words are like the emperor's decree: Yue Kong, a child who is ignorant, should be cut into pieces with a thousand knives!"

"Fuck mud...fuck mud...fuck mud..."

Yue Kong was trembling all over. He pointed at Wen Mo and his lips turned blue with anger: "What the hell are you waiting for! You are waiting for me! I will kill you, fuck you to death, and swell you."

That nasty mouth of yours makes even your own parents not recognize you!"

Wen Wenmo turned his head and blew a loud whistle, which was unexpectedly loud and melodious.

"When it comes to heroes in the world, there are only gentle bosses and mediocre ones, and the rest are mediocre. It's not worth mentioning!"

Wen Wenmo shook his head, his eyes scanning the others intentionally or unintentionally, with a condescending and condescending tone.

All I have to do is point at these people’s noses and scold them: “You are all a bunch of jerks”!

Several other people next to him who were also in the top ten also had fire in their eyes and wanted to beat him up in a group.

The fact that this bastard can be so mean is just like the achievement of Gentle Boss, which is unprecedented...

Fortunately, there is now an announcement from above.

"The number one gold medal killer, Wen Wenwen stepped forward to receive the award!"

This saved Wen Wenmo, otherwise this guy would have been beaten to death as soon as he was ranked second on the list, and no one would be able to save him...

Whoever saves him is complicit in the public wrath, which is public wrath and trouble!

When Feng Yin stepped forward to receive the award, he found that the award recipients were three chief instructors. This standard of treatment was a bit high.

But what made Feng Yin even more concerned was that although the three chief instructors were all wearing masks, the eyes they looked at each of them were particularly strange and different.

There are those who are appreciative and kind, some who are appreciative but also secretly fearful, and some who are appreciative but mixed with a little hostility... and there seems to be murderous intent.

The reactions of the three people were different.

Killing intent?

Feng Yin couldn't help but murmur in his heart. He couldn't stop the killing inside, which must have attracted the attention of the higher-ups.

But given the circumstances at the time, there was really no way to keep a low profile.

It is really difficult to reconcile wanting to reap benefits while also wanting to keep a low profile. How can you take advantage of all the good things in the world?

But regarding the possible consequences of this incident, and even the impact on the future, Fengyin has already made preparations and has countermeasures.

"First place, gentleness. As a reward, you will receive a magic weapon, various techniques such as fists, toes, palms, and body, as well as a copy of heaven-level martial arts secret manuals for swords and other weapons."

"I have selected all these rewards for you."

Chief Instructor Qin Guofei smiled lightly, his eyes full of admiration: "I have seen your efforts these days, and I may still have reservations. But you are very poor in combat skills.

, but it is also obvious.”

Feng Yin nodded in approval.

Apart from the Nine Open Heaven Styles, he really doesn't have any clever tricks that he can use.

No matter if it's fists, toes, fingers or palms, there's nothing like that.

"I have carefully observed your moves. The first priority is aura and coercion. Based on this, I have found some moves that combine agility and aura for you, which should be helpful in your actual combat."

Instructor Fei blinked at Fengyin and smiled.

"Thank you, Chief Instructor, for your kindness."

"As for your body skills, your own body skills... ahem, they are quite good and can be used well, so I have selected supporting footwork for you that can adapt to all kinds of fists, feet, swords, and there are no individual body skills."

"The chief instructor has a keen eye."

Feng Yin did not hear what the chief instructor really meant, but he agreed with what he said.

There are indeed quite a few.

"Regarding your handy weapon...the sword you are accustomed to uses is very different from the common sword type in mainland China. Even Jun Tianshou's arsenal does not have anything similar to it, and the finished product cannot be provided for the time being."

The chief instructor blinked and said, "Do you have any opinions?"

After speaking, he coughed and said: "We still respect my opinion. If you have any requests, just say it without any scruples."

The other two chief instructors rolled their eyes wildly.

Is it really okay for you to open the back door in front of everyone?

Is this a hint? This is clearly stated!


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