Exorcism Concubine: Miss Seven Against the Heavens

Chapter 55 Holy Court, Magic Test

"Number 99, Mu Jingfeng, get ready."

The atmosphere in the audience was extremely quiet, all eyes were on the squinting, lazily yawning angelic boy, and even a fallen leaf could be heard.

Yang Yanfeng looked at Mu Jingfeng with soft eyes, full of tenderness, this guy can fall asleep even after a test, he really convinced him.

Mu Jingfeng, who hadn't woken up yet, was kicked out by Yang Mengyuan. He rubbed his sleepy eyes, walked up unsteadily, and yawned with a pink mouth. He put down his hands and looked at the eyes in a daze. Suddenly there was a dark group of people, who frowned in displeasure on the two beautiful eyebrows inlaid above the eyes.

A sharp gaze shot straight at Mu Jingfeng, and Mu Jingfeng lazily turned his head to see Kahn's Baogong face. Only then did he remember that he was still taking the magic test. Because he was too boring just now, he wanted to lie on Yang Mengyuan's face. I squinted for a while, but I didn't expect to be kicked out before I woke up.

Mu Jingfeng spread his hands innocently, he didn't know where to throw the shuriken just now.

Kahn's eyes were burning with anger, and he rushed over to kick out this guy who dared to sleep during the test. Lin Liyan handed ten shurikens to Mu Jingfeng and said in a low voice, "His Royal Highness Jingfeng, this is Yanfeng entrusting me Prepared for you."

Mu Jingfeng took the shuriken from Lin Liyan as a matter of course, and he knew that Yang Yanfeng knew him best.

Mu Jingfeng held the shuriken in one hand, and lazily scratched his short silver hair with the other. He flicked the shuriken casually, and with a "swish", the shuriken drew a beautiful arc in the air , accurately inserted into the red heart.

"Wow! Your Highness Jing Feng is amazing." A burst of thunderous applause erupted from the audience.

Kahn was also stunned, he never thought that the young man would fall into Hong's heart beautifully with such a casual flick, and he couldn't help but look at Mu Jingfeng again.

The same is ten shots out of ten, perfect completion of the task.

After Mu Jingfeng finished shooting, he yawned big, and now he should be able to sleep well! !
Everyone looked at Mu Jingfeng with admiration and admiration.

"No. 100, Yang Mengyuan, get ready."

As soon as President Lin Liyan finished her words, the audience burst into exclamations, and the trash of the Yang family also came on stage. Could it be that they wanted to make a joke to entertain the public?
For a moment, all eyes of contempt, ridicule, and drama-watching fell on Yang Mengyuan. Yang Mengyuan shrugged her shoulders indifferently, stepped forward with a shuriken in her hand, and stood proudly in front of the target.

When Yang Liting saw Yang Mengyuan come on stage, her eyes fixed on Yang Mengyuan's back. Seeing that she was not bullied as she imagined, but was as rebellious as ever, a blazing anger flashed in her eyes.

What is momentum, Yang Mengyuan has completely let them see.

The target was 500 meters far in front of Yang Mengyuan. Yang Mengyuan's eyes were fixed on the little red dot, the corners of her mouth were raised slightly, and ten shurikens were held between her fingers at the same time. Like lightning flashing, a beautiful parabola was drawn in midair.

With a sound of "壋", ten shurikens were beautifully inserted into the bull's-eye under the eyes of everyone, and all ten shurikens were inserted into the red heart in a fan-shaped posture.

The atmosphere in the audience was extremely quiet again, and all the eyes were shocked, unbelievable, and unbelievable.

Everyone was shocked, including Teacher Kahn. Kahn looked at Yang Mengyuan with such burning eyes, as if he saw the light of the future of the Millennium Empire from Yang Mengyuan. He was a figure like a god. Seeing Yang Mengyuan, he found It is a very correct choice to come back to the Holy Academy this year to take students.

Yang Liting was dumbfounded, the fingers under her sleeves were clenched tightly and turned white, how could it be possible, how could that trash hit all ten hits, that was definitely something that only a great martial artist could do, how could that trash like Yang Mengyuan do it.

Thinking about being knocked down by Yang Mengyuan once, his knuckles turned white.

How is it possible, how could that waste progress so fast?
Is she really still the trash she was before?
Is this the famous good-for-nothing Miss Seven of the Yang family?
There was a hint of doubt in the crowd, everyone knew that Yang Mengyuan, the seventh young lady of the Yang family, was a waste without any magical attributes.

Could the hand she showed just now be something that trash can do?

Don't be kidding, it's impossible!

All she saw was a lavender plain dress, her snow-like crystal clear and delicate skin was faintly shiny and flowing, and her noble and straight silhouette stood there standing out.

The eyebrows are like willows, and the face is like peach petals.

The slender and slightly curly eyelashes are like a pair of black wings, which seem to fly out every time they tremble, with a strange beauty, and there is a touch of determination in the pupils, and the slightly pursed lips show her stubbornness and arrogance His posture seems to be coming from a god, making people dare not approach easily.

Black hair like paint.

The spirit is clear and the bones are beautiful.

At this moment, standing in the practice field, she is so dazzling, so dazzling.

Standing behind the crowd, Yang Mengna's eyebrows in fluttering black clothes suddenly deepened, and she stared at the slender but straight back on the training field in disbelief. Yang Mengyuan, your progress is really fast. I even look forward to the two of us standing at the same time. The field scene is gone.

Qian Junxi's red hair is fluttering, the tips of her hair fluttering in the wind, her perfect lips curled up into a charming smile, her water-blue eyes stared at Yang Mengyuan, the corners of her mouth curved slightly in a beautiful arc, magnetic As if nothing happened, she said, "Yang Mengyuan, she really didn't disappoint me, Mengna, your Yang family is really interesting."

The corner of Yang Mengna's mouth drew a glamorous arc, and she couldn't deny it, "She has improved so fast, it's unbelievable, and I'm really looking forward to the scene of standing in the martial arts arena with her at the same time."

Qian Junxi looked at Yang Mengna indifferently, still with the signature evil smile, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled evilly without saying a word.

Yang Mengna frowned slightly, and wanted to say something, but she still didn't say anything.

Before following Qian Junxi to leave, she gave Yang Mengyuan a cold look at the practice field, and then followed Qian Junxi to leave.

Is it Yang Mengyuan?

No matter how hard you try, you can't beat me.

Just wait and see!

This is the first time someone dared to challenge Yang Mengna.

Although there are so many influential figures in the Holy Academy, Yang Mengna is also one of the influential figures in the Holy Academy. That trash dared to challenge her, which proved her courage.

But it is useless to be bold.

Without real power, it's crap.

If you want to be recognized by others, you have to show your strength first.

In this world of the weak and the strong, power and strength come first.

(End of this chapter)