The bleak dance did not know how the time passed. From the moment when Bai Li's red makeup became a second-class tattoo master, she knew that she had lost again and again!

And as Baili red makeup passed the examination again and again, now she has not been slapped, but her face has been swollen!

Isn't it easy to make mistakes in the process of drawing inscriptions?

Even the scribes who have reached the grade level may fail in drawing.

However, Baili red make-up has drawn so many inscriptions up to now, and even failed once!

Although the failure of Baili red makeup is still doomed to be a winner, it can at least make her face better.

But I won't even give such a chance!

Only after passing the examination of the six product tattoo master did Baili red make-up not continue.

In fact, today, there are no six masters who plan to examine seven.

Seeing this scene, everyone was relieved. Fortunately, Baili red make-up didn't plan to be admitted to Jiupin tattoo master in one breath. All the rules on Baili red make-up seemed to have changed completely.

With hundred li of red make-up walking down the platform, Shangguan Yingying met him at the first time and said with a smile, "red make-up, you have finally passed the exam."

"Keep it for the next test, or I'm afraid some people won't accept it. It's not good if I pass out by then."

The light voice is as sweet as the sound of nature, but anyone can hear that it's a satirical dance.

Next second, Bai Li's red make-up turned around and looked at the bleak dance with iron blue face. A bright and evil smile came from the corner of her lips. "Bleak dance, my achievement is worthy of your careful publicity, right?"

His sharp eyes swept through Guan Qian and Jun lingxun, and finally fell on Xiaose's face. The strong irony made the three of them furious, and their blood almost rushed to the top of their heads.

Looking back on what Baili Hongzhuang said before, they really want to say that Baili Hongzhuang has the ability to continue the assessment, and they don't believe that she really has such ability.

Just, thinking about the means of red makeup, they finally chose silence.

If at that time hundred li of red make-up really becomes a seven product tattoo master, then they don't want to live?

Therefore, the bleak dance can only clench its teeth and swallow back what it wants to say.

"The previous rumors are really good. Baili red make-up is really a first-class talent of inscription pattern."

"At her age, she can become a master of six kinds of tattoos. Her talent in this field is amazing!"

"It's a shame and a big loss this time. I feel pain for her."

People all sighed that the scenery was boundless when the bleak dance was about to become the saint of light, but it was necessary to make up a hundred miles of red make-up in this time. As a result, such a moth came out and put itself in.

For a while, there was no difference in the popularity of red make-up, even the popularity of bleak dancing as a bright Saint seemed to be covered by her.

In this way, the assessment of Mingwen master came to an end, and everyone left with a full sigh.

Junhongcheng and xiaoyanlong naturally left for the first time. In fact, since the first successful tattoo of Baili red makeup, they have been on pins and needles, but they can't leave because of their face.

Now it's finally over. If we don't leave, can we wait for Emperor Yu to come and ridicule us?

Looking at the figure that two people leave quickly, Emperor Yu never plans to care, his mood today is very good!