Everyone is petrified.

The original noisy scene suddenly became extremely silent.

Everyone is covering his open mouth with his hand, with an unbelievable look on his face.

Is it really Mu Yu?

Can he have such a terrible means as a five fold scum in his homeland?

Looking at Mu Yu slowly approaching them, the teenagers who had surrounded Mu Yu were afraid and could not help but separate a road for mu Yu.

Looking at Mu Yu's back, Ji ling'er clenches her lips and teeth, and her beautiful eyes are complicated.

Think of just looking at his cold eyes, Ji ling'er felt that he had done a little too much, a touch of regret intended to haunt her heart.

"After all, you will only rely on the strength of others and dare not face me. What a coward!"

After the pain faded, Feng Weitian got up from the ground with a look of contempt in his eyes.

Then, he put his eyes on Ji ling'er again, and the heat of his heart reappeared.

He came to Ji ling'er with a warm smile and elegant steps like a noble childe. He said politely, "I don't know the name of Miss Fang. Can you get to know her?"

With that, he didn't know where to take out a folding fan and gently swayed it in front of his chest, just like an elegant young man.

He just came out for Ji ling'er, so he was very confident. Ji ling'er was shy and whispered his name to him, and even gave himself a date.

However, what he never thought of was.

Ji ling'er's face was frosty and cold. He said, "go away!"

A rolling word, like thunder on the ground, exploded in his heart.

His smile suddenly solidified, his handsome face became extremely blue, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching.

What is his status? He is the successor of the future Feng family. It's too late for others to please him when they see him. However, he is humiliated by a woman when he keeps such a low profile.

After a long time, he reacted and yelled angrily: "little Niang PI, I'm so shameless. Believe it or not, I'll give you..."

halfway through, he found that the figure of little Niang PI had already disappeared.

And everyone around him looked at him like a fool.

"Ah

Feng Weitian was not willing to roar, and murmured with fierce color: "you are still away from Tiancheng. I always have a way to deal with you."

Another hour passed.

In the afternoon, the savvy assessment officially began.

Savvy assessment, as the name suggests, is to assess the speed of a person's understanding of mysterious skills.

Mu Yu stood at the back of the crowd.

A powerful old man in white robes is standing on the high platform, revealing the style of a master.

He is the chief assessor of this savvy assessment.

With sharp eyes, he swept down to hundreds of examiners and said: "the mysterious skill of this savvy examination is dawn nine pole sword, which was just created by elder Qiu of sword hall half a month ago. No one has practiced this set of mysterious skill except elder Qiu, so it can guarantee absolute fairness."

"This sword skill is of medium level. It is divided into nine swords. The comprehension time is three hours. After three hours, everyone comes up to demonstrate in turn. We will score you according to your comprehension."

The old man in white robe announced the end, and the young people who participated in the assessment were shocked.

"It's a mysterious skill of sword, but I don't know anything about sword. It's the end of my life!"