Chapter 2671: Chapter 2671: Survival of the Fittest
Chapter 2671: Survival of the Fittest . . .
"Huhu,?similarly you are a Song Family's descendant, but Song Minzhe, you're simply a piece of trash!"
"Just this bit of skill, you also dare to show off your incompetence in front of Brother Wenhao?"
"What a joke! The Song Family actually let you come and make up the numbers!"
... ...
When Song Wenhao opened his mouth, there were immediately many people who concurred, helping to reprove Song Minzhe together.
Song Wenhao was popular and would definitely be an important person in the future.
Getting on his good terms at this time would be equivalent to climbing up a large tree!
Song Minzhe was Song Wenhao's cousin. In this generation, he had a mediocre aptitude and barely managed to be sent over.
However, in the eyes of the Song Family, he was merely playing the character of accompanying the crown prince to study. It was impossible to be selected.
Normally, Song Wenhao looked down on this cousin and had no lack of disparaging him in the family.
"Big Brother, I don't have the intention of displaying my slight skill before an expert. I just felt bored from waiting. So why not practice fire controlling technique to pass the time," Song Minzhe said.
Pah!
Song Wenhao gave him a backhanded slap and shouted coldly, "Learned to talk back?huh!?Those who can come here, which one isn't stronger than you? With your paltry skills, go back home if you want to be a disgrace. You coming here is losing face for the Song Family!"
Song Minzhe covered his face, but his eyes were very stubborn.
He did not feel that he did anything wrong!
Practicing fire controlling technique to pass the time was wrong too?
When Song Wenhao saw that Song Minzhe was not convinced, he was even more furious.
Bang!
He kicked Song Minzhe's chest again, directly sending him flying with a kick.
"Presumptuous thing, you dare to look at me using this sort of eyes? This young master will beat you, this disobedient thing, to death!"
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Right at this time, the pill refining room's door was suddenly opened.
Ye Yuan brought Cui Tong and the rest and walked in slowly.
"Third Hall Master is here!"
The group of geniuses were surprised and hurriedly stood in line.
Even Song Wenhao also reined in his arrogance and stood there respectfully.
Song Minzhe struggled to his feet and did not say anything. He just stood at one side quietly.
Ye Yuan's gaze swept over everyone's faces. All the geniuses felt short on breath, nervous to the extreme.
Ye Yuan did not make them refine other heavenly pills either, it was all grade one Foundation Establishment Heavenly Pill.
Only after spending a full three days' time did Ye Yuan finish watching all of these people.
However, when Song Minzhe was refining, Ye Yuan paid special attention and secretly nodded his head in his heart.
Actually, the things that happened here, Ye Yuan had long perceived it at a glance.
In reality, making them wait here was a part of the assessment in itself.
Ye Yuan had an impression of every person present.
After everyone finished refining, all the geniuses looked at Ye Yuan with looks of anticipation.
While Song Wenhao was brimming with confidence.
"Now, whoever I point to, stand over there."
Ye Yuan slowly extended his hand and pointed at Song Wenhao first.
Song Wenhao revealed a smile like it was as expected, and stepped out of the ranks to stand at one side.
The others cast envious looks towards him one after another.
"You!"
"You!"
"You too!"
... ...
Ye Yuan pointed one by one. Many of those he pointed at were the top geniuses of the various major families.
Even if some people were not as good as Song Wenhao, they were about the same too.
Ye Yuan pointed at more than 150 people in one go before stopping.
Those who were pointed at were all beside themselves with joy.
While those who were not pointed at had dejected faces because they lost a golden opportunity.
"You all can go back already!" Ye Yuan said to the 150 over people indifferently.
Song Wenhao was taken aback and said, "What ... What did you say?"
Ye Yuan raised his volume a little as he said coolly, "I said, you all can go back already! The rest will become my disciples."
As he said, Ye Yuan pointed in Song Minzhe that direction.
He was kept.
Song Wenhao opened his eyes wide, a look of disbelief as he said, "Third Hall Master, are ... are you mistaken? This bunch of trash is going to become your disciples?"
Ye Yuan's brows furrowed and he said in a cold voice, "What did you say?"
Song Wenhao suddenly raised his voice and said furiously, "Third Hall Master, you hold great power and authority, but us noble family disciples aren't easy to bully either! Were you messing with us noble family descendants by having our families send us over? I really don't know what kind of benchmark you're using to assess, eliminating us geniuses and leaving behind these trash!?Huhu,?I, Song Wenhao, am not convinced!"
"I'm not convinced either!"
"I'm not convinced!"