Chapter 151 Willful Competition

In the past, after Yuan Lingxuan finished saying something like this, he would hear a lot of seconding or support.

But today those four people were extraordinarily silent, which made Yuan Lingxuan look at them strangely: "Why, do you think what this young master said is wrong?"

Those four people were taken aback for a moment, then shook their heads desperately, and squeezed out a stiff smile: "No, no, how could what Young Master Yuan said is wrong."

"Okay, you go back if you have nothing to do." Yuan Lingxuan saw that these four people had lost their usual cleverness, and suddenly felt that it was meaningless.

The servant standing next to him is also good at seeing things. Hearing what his master said, he quickly took him out, and when he came back, he had a smile on his face: "Young master, the little one has already inquired about it." Well, there is a strong man in the good courtyard, although his martial spirit is not good, he is very difficult to deal with, with him, he will definitely teach that kid with higher vision a lesson!"

"Tell that strong man to hit him in the face. If you finish the fight, I will definitely benefit him." Yuan Lingxuan was originally a proud person and a leader in his family. Few people dare to provoke him. Forget about Murong Changfeng and Heize, after all, they are equal to him no matter in terms of strength or family background, it is this poor boy who came out of nowhere, who stole the limelight as soon as he entered the courtyard.

Of course, Yuan Lingxuan was not as brainless as the young master of the Zhang family. When he saw such a person, his first reaction was not to teach him a lesson, but to make him use him for himself.

I hate him because he is a dignified young master of the Yuan family, but he is ignored by a poor boy!

Only one sentence was thrown to him: I am not interested.

How could Yuan Lingxuan swallow this breath!

As Yuan Lingxuan's personal servant, he naturally knows about this and understands his master's thoughts, and his voice becomes more respectful: "Don't worry, young master, everything will be handled by the younger ones, and the three of them are the best of each other." Useless, either sleeping in class or taking long-term leave. If it wasn't for the bad school that couldn't choose anyone, the dean probably wouldn't send them to the competition. It is estimated that such a combination will not win even one after three games, let alone a match with Youyuan is on the right..."

"Ah Choo!"

Helian Weiwei, who was standing in the corner of the business house helping Huan Mingxiang sweep the floor, sneezed heavily, and raised her brows at the old man who was drinking tea leisurely behind her: "Old Huan, I've done all your work for you. Should you give me all the employment fees given to you?"

"Cough!" Huan Mingxiang, who was humming a ditty to steal half a day's leisure, didn't take a sip of hot tea, and almost choked himself: "Where is the old man's employment fee?"

Helian Weiwei propped the broom on the ground, lying lazily on it, resting her chin with her fingers, and looked at him amusedly: "Three generations of veterans sweep the floor here, and there is no employment fee? Who will believe it if you tell me."

"Girl, you have never dealt with that kid Tu Su, don't look at him like that, there is a lot of black water in your heart!" Huan Mingxiang angrily put down the teacup in his hand: "I want the old man to say that his nephew just followed He learned it!"

Helian Weiwei raised her eyebrows: "Nephew?"

"It's the Ice Boy who wears a mask all day long and pretends to be mature!"

Helian Weiwei finally understood that the Third Highness must have offended the old eunuch somewhere, and made him stay true to his every word. When she heard it before, she didn't feel anything, but now she is about to marry that man by contract. Listening to it again, I always feel weird...

"By the way, I heard that you are going to compete on behalf of your school?" Huan Mingxiang stroked his beard and smiled: "That's fine, it's time to let them see your strength, and it will also let you compete before the martial arts competition." , make a name for yourself."

Helian Weiwei touched the bridge of her nose and smiled lightly: "The item I'm competing for is not martial qi."

"Isn't it martial energy?" Huan Mingxiang was dumbfounded: "Is it because that kid Tu Su didn't choose you, and the old man went to talk to him later! Why does this kid listen to rumors, it's really hateful!"

Helian Weiwei's tone was light: "It wasn't decided by the dean, it was chosen by the three of us." She didn't care, even if she chose divination, which she didn't know at all, and Yuan Ming and Xiao Bai were in the fantasy space. Help her here, but if you choose martial arts and martial qi, you have a higher chance of winning.

Now that I think about it, the three of them seem to be a little too casual, so you choose one, I choose one and give the competition items... The main reason is that the dean indulged them too much, saying that as long as they agree to participate in the competition, they can do whatever they want. How they toss.

To be honest, this was the first time Helian Weiwei met such an enlightened dean.

"You chose it yourself?" Huan Mingxiang became more and more unreliable the more he heard it: "Then who is the one who chooses martial arts?"

Helian Weiwei bent down and swept the floor, revealing an imperceptible heavy buckle on her ankle, and replied casually: "I am at the same table."

"You still have the same table?" Huan Mingxiang showed a shocked look: "Haven't you always been alone?"

The corner of Helian Weiwei's mouth twitched: "But whenever you go to class, you have to be at the same table."

After hearing this answer, Huan Mingxiang still felt dissatisfied: "If you choose martial qi, you will definitely win. I dare to tell you that except for the little bald head from Youyuan, there are very few people in this Taibai Academy who can fight well." you."

"Little bald head..." Helian Weiwei's fingers paused, and she smiled slightly: "The seventh prince is so powerful?"

Huan Mingxiang snorted twice: "It's not that Ice Boy who taught him. A well-behaved little baby is raised by him like a little tiger. Last time the little tiger brought meat buns to the old man. Standing up early in the morning Call me hard outside, the noisy old man can't even sleep!"

"It seems that the eunuch likes the seventh prince very much." Helian Weiwei has also been in contact with the old man for a while, if it is someone he really hates, she will definitely not let the other party find him, let alone have a chance to quarrel with him.

Huan Mingxiang stroked his beard, smiled, and did not deny it: "The old man still thinks there is something wrong with your layout. If it is you who compete in martial arts, at least you can win a round. How about the strength of the other two? Do you understand?"

"I can slowly understand it during the competition." Helian Weiwei froze for a moment, then smiled softly.

Huan Mingxiang: ...That means I haven't understood yet!

"You don't even know their strengths, so you just give them their respective competitions?" Huan Mingxiang was a little dizzy when he heard it. When did the largest competition system in Taibai Academy be ignored so much? Obviously working very hard!

Helian Weiwei propped her forehead, and was speechless to the old man's question. Thinking about it carefully, they were indeed like this...