Chapter 471

Name:Ode to Longevity Author:Qinggequeque
"Uh..." Looking up, Feng Qingge saw the densely packed heads, their eyes looked at her like monsters, so Feng Qingge didn't know how to speak, so she could only stare at them.

"Fuck, Ergou, you are too good! In just one stick of incense, you have answered all three hundred questions!" Immediately afterwards, the firm slap landed on Feng Qingge's buttocks and sprang out. The figure couldn't help but be stunned, and asked in surprise: "Yeah? I thought you had a good brain, but I didn't expect your butt to be quite soft."

"Clap!" The backhand was a slap on the man's face. Feng Qingge raised her eyebrows and said coldly, "Who are you?"

Snorting, the man covering his face said gloomily, "Er Gou, I praised you just now, you don't know me now?"

"Oh, you're that little bitch, person?" Feng Qingge immediately reacted to this familiar voice, and the voice she heard every time she passed the level was said by this kid.

He clenched his fists subconsciously, and before Feng Qingge could speak, the person on the opposite hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold Feng Qingge's wrist, hehe smiled and said, "Relieve your anger, Ergou, I am a disciple of Chaoyang Sect, and yours too. Senior brother, my name is Feng Ni, it is a pleasure to meet you, and I am here to welcome you on behalf of myself, you are the first disciple to pass the customs."

"..." Feng Qingge's mouth twitched, and she raised her eyebrows and said, "Your whole family is two dogs, my name is..."

"I know, look at your name on the registration, it's called Feng Er Shui, look at the way your hands are shaking, you have to make an ink ball when you write Er, this name is not as good as Ergou, I will call you Er in the future. It's a dog, what is it called Feng Er Shui, how ugly it sounds, it sounds like you are a well, both horizontal and vertical." Feng Ni waved his hand and smiled, speaking so fast that he didn't give Feng Qingge time to react.

They are all surnamed Feng, why do you bother people with the surname Feng, Er Shui... Thinking of what He Lanbo used to call her when he first read the characters she wrote, could it be that the characters she wrote Xunbing looked like that? Ink group two water?

"What's so good about Ergou?" Feng Qingge tilted his head to look outside the iron gate, and He Lanbo, who was still bowing his head in contemplation, was still stuck in the fourth level and had not handed in the paper for a long time. The ink on the brush was already on the rice paper. Shang fainted, and he didn't see him writing, it seemed that he really encountered a problem.

The people who looked at the first level had already fought, and the battle was even more terrifying. If they answered wrongly, they would return to the first level. At this moment, there was only a little left of the prayer belt that was hanging high, and it was not enough at all. The people who were divided equally, the original martial arts exam was directly advanced, the weaker stood aside, and the strong held prayers and thought about the answer, and the scene was even more chaotic.

Feng Nii laughed even more, patted Feng Qingge's shoulder and said, "Because a dog can't spit out ivory, it can only spit out two dogs. The time for the literary exam is coming up, and you are the only one to pass the customs. First in the exam."

"Om!" The enchantment on the iron gate trembled suddenly, and then, a man in black walked out coldly, with a knife-like face without the slightest emotion, standing coldly.

"Oh, the second place has come. Isn't this the Xue Mo son of the four major families, this time he surpassed the Helan son and won the second place." Feng Ni hurriedly let go of Feng Qingge, courteously. Go away with the snow ink that came out.

I have to say that the word "Xue Mo" is very suitable for this person, tall and indifferent, as white as a woman, but wearing black clothes, which makes him more feminine, but that knife-like face, it looks like An unsheathed sharp blade, let people stop.

"Second? Helanbo is the first?" Xuemo's face sank, and he looked around for a week, but he saw Helanbo in the fourth level. The cold light in his black eyes suddenly appeared, and his eyes suddenly became bright. Locking Feng Qingge, the sword brows were raised, "Are you number one?"

"This... is the first one to come out, and the first place is still undecided." Feng Qingge smiled awkwardly, always feeling very uncomfortable being stared at by this person.

Xue Mo raised her brows and continued to ask, "How many did you answer for the fifth test? I got thirty-two points!"

The highest score back then was only 15 points, but now that he has surpassed so much, he should be the first, breaking the record of his disciples. What can you do if you answer quickly, the next few questions have to be screened by the suzerain before they can be decided. The first to come out does not mean that it is the first.

With a light cough, Feng Qingge didn't know how to answer.

Feng Ni, who was on the side, had a big mouth. He smiled and said, "You must admit defeat this time, Mr. Xuemo. Ergou answered 300 questions."

"..." Xue Mo was slightly startled, looking at Feng Qingge suspiciously.

Touching his head helplessly, Feng Qingge had to laugh bitterly: "What, I accidentally opened a plug-in and answered all of them. Who knows if it's right or wrong, don't worry..."

With a helpless cough, Feng Qingge was also helpless, she just answered casually, and most of those couplets were seen by her. As an excellent agent, in addition to knowing how to fight and new weapons, you must also keep pace with the times. The randomly assigned tasks are all kinds of strange, if it is just an ordinary killing task, it is fine, but if you encounter a task such as a spy or investigation data, you must go to the undercover to check.

Coincidentally, there was a campus that was buried with explosives by SSS-level felons, and threatened Huaxia to blow up the city with the campus as the center within a month. The task that the organization issued was to let her survey the campus and pretend to be a language teacher. She has learned all the knowledge in the textbook, and it is no problem to teach high school students. Very coincidentally, during the Dragon Boat Festival, there are couplets and poem writing competitions. She also memorized a lot while teaching students, which came in handy.

But her luck is really good. I didn't expect that the dignified Chaoyang Sect would actually produce these poems and couplets, and she caught up with her. Whether it's right or wrong, answer it first, and who will think too much.

Seeing Xue Mo's eyes that were about to kill, Feng Qingge could only secretly swallow a mouthful of saliva, begging this kid not to focus on her.

"It's really strange this time. The eldest son, Helanbo, hasn't come out yet. It seems that the question in the exam room really stumped him." Feng Ni said while holding his chin.

Xue Mo also frowned slightly, and then said coldly: "Helan has both talent and knowledge. Above me, I am very curious, what problem is stumbling him."

When the time expired, He Lanbo's figure was directly transferred to the first level. His expression was not very good, and he hadn't started writing since entering that level. After returning to the first level, he didn't spend much effort and entered the fourth level again. It's just that he frowned deeply, and he didn't think for too long this time, he took up the pen and wrote the answer on the test paper.