Chapter 122

All eyes saw to come over, the North Ming Hao is simply angry to want to eat a person, but there are still elders on top, still can't turn him to make times, so he no matter what anger, can only endure.

"OK, I promise you;" Beiming Hao closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, "ugly eight strange, remember what you said, if you can't solve it, get out, and never appear in front of me."

"Good."

Fengyu is finally satisfied. She looks at elder Li and says, "elder, although the eleventh Prince has agreed, Fengyu still wants to ask you to be a witness in order to avoid some people's backwardness."

Elder Li nodded, stroked his beard and said, "no problem."

Fengyu then stood up and walked toward the stage. She looked at elder Li and said, "elder, please get ten pieces of paper, all of which are written with dead words."

Elder Li knew that she wanted to solve the problem, so he quickly tore out ten pieces of paper and wrote a dead word with a writing brush. After finishing it, he looked at Fengyu eagerly.

Feng Yu picks up her eyebrows. When the handwriting is dry, she crumples the note into a ball. Then she looks at elder Li and says, "elder, you are the county magistrate, and I am the farmer. You said that to me."

Elder Li crossed his eyes with a touch of fun and said, "here are ten pieces of paper, nine of which are written" death "and one is written" life ". You touch one. If it's" life ", let you go back immediately. If it's" death ", it's your bad life. You can't blame others."

Fengyu is happy. She can't imagine that elder Li's acting is still decent. She reaches out her hand and touches a paper ball. Then she has an idea in her palm, and the paper ball turns into a pile of powder.

When everyone saw this scene, they were puzzled.

Beiming Hao jumped up excitedly, pointed to Fengyu and said angrily, "ugly eight, why did you destroy the paper ball? You want to cheat? "

Fengyu blinked innocently and said, "why should the eleventh Prince be so excited? Just now the county magistrate also said that one of the ten notes is" life "and nine are" death ". Although I destroyed one, you can see the other nine. If the other nine are all dead, the one I" accidentally "broke is naturally life."

In fact, at the moment when she destroyed the note, elder Li understood everything. After she finished her next words, the other disciples also understood what the answer to this question was. Only Beiming Hao, unwilling to look at Fengyu, trembled his thin red lips. For a long time, he could not utter a word, and all his voices seemed to be choked out.

"You, you, you are so ugly, you are totally unreasonable," Jiang Xinyu said, biting her teeth and looking at Fengyu. "It doesn't count. Either you lose or you draw."

"Miss, do you have a chance to interrupt here?"

Fengyu coolly looked at her and said, "if you have to interrupt, I'll give you a chance to ask you a simple question that everyone can answer. If you can answer it, I'll allow you to interrupt. If you can't answer it, then be your dumb, OK?"

Jiang Xinyu didn't want to agree, but she turned to look at Beiming Hao and changed her mind. If she could answer this ugly question, the eleventh prince would treat her differently.

Besides, this ugly person said that all the questions she asked could be answered. If she didn't agree, wouldn't it mean that she was more stupid than everyone else?

After thinking about this, Jiang Xinyu was firm in her mind, nodded and said, "OK, ugly eight strange, you ask, Miss Ben will be able to answer."

Feng Yu hooked his lips and sneered, "yes, you can answer it. I just want to give you an excuse to interrupt."

"Who will win the race between the tortoise and the rabbit, and the pig will be the referee?"

Jiang Xinyu's lips turned up. It was really very simple. She was so ugly that she thought she would ask a difficult question. Unexpectedly, it was so simple. Can't anyone answer it?

I thought she wanted to embarrass her, but I didn't think she was wise.

Jiang Xinyu snorted and said with pride like a Kong Qun, "can't I answer such a simple question? Of course, the rabbit won."

"That's right," Feng Yu looked at her admiringly, sneering in her eyes and nodded, "pig is the referee, you are the" pig "referee, of course, you say who wins is who wins, the" pig "referee."

She specially accentuated the sound when she talked about pigs. Therefore, after her words, all the disciples raised their heads and laughed. Looking at Jiang Xinyu with ridicule, they knew that this younger martial sister Jiang was a straw bag for a long time. Unexpectedly, it was not surprising.

At this time, Jiang Xinyu also had a taste of it. Her face turned blue and red, red and green. It couldn't be more ugly. She looked at Feng Yu with her teeth. Suddenly, she burst out crying, then turned her head and ran out. Her heartbroken appearance seemed to be greatly hurt.

"Younger martial sister Jiang..."

Beiming Hao called a, also turned to chase out, Fengyu looked at him, cool voice way, "eleven prince, you are going to leave?"All the disciples turned to look at him. This kind of look stabbed him in the back. He closed his eyes, then turned his head and looked at Fengyu with red eyes. There was outrage at the bottom of his eyes.

Fengyu laughed and didn't care. She was ugly and waste, but so what? Why should he trample on her dignity at will?

Is this marriage her gift?

Why did he vent all his discontent on her?

She is also dissatisfied with the engagement. Does she want to vent all her dissatisfaction on him?

The culprit is Beiming Jiuli. Why doesn't he go to Beiming Jiuli?

She just looked at him, the light in her eyes was firm, and she didn't want to let him go. Beiming Hao's Adam's apple rolled a few times, and suddenly closed her eyes. Her voice was cold and angry, "I'm a pig, I'm a pig, I'm a pig."

After that, a pair of ferocious eyes glanced at Fengyu, then turned around and ran out without looking back. Many disciples took their eyes away from him, and a touch of horror passed in their hearts. The murderous spirit of the eleventh Prince just now was too terrible.

Phoenix feather hook lips, a pair of eyes narrowed up, this North Ming Hao seems to hate her, but it doesn't matter, she would not be afraid of him.

After Beiming Hao left, elder Li coughed and announced the beginning of the class. Fengyu sat down on the seat with a expressionless face. Her eyes fell on the book, but her thoughts didn't know where she had gone.

The rest of the disciples looked at her, as if they had never seen a creature before, full of curiosity.

They were all surprised at Miss Yun San's courage and sighed again that it was true that Miss Yun San was ugly, but it would not be true if she was rubbish.

Where can there be rubbish, dare to ridicule the prince to this degree? I'm afraid in a short time, the eleven princes have no face.

So many people are looking at her with different looks, but Fengyu doesn't care, and doesn't seem to find out at all. Elder Li sighs and knows that this lesson can't be taught normally.

Even if he is willing to teach normally, these disciples may not have the heart to listen to the lectures, and they will end up in a hurry.

As a result, this lesson became the most legendary one in the history of literature hall. There was the most infamous Miss Yun San in the history. Moreover, Miss Yun San ran away from the prince's ridicule.