dognovel Chapter 85: The quota for the National Government team, whoever is weaker will be kicked out!
Chapter 85: The quota for the National Government team, whoever is weaker will be kicked out!
Chapter 85: The quota for the National Government team, whoever is weaker will be kicked out!
Queen Liaoyuan's eyes were filled with coldness as she looked at the wanted ghost woman in front of her.
"Crack——!"
As her palms slowly tightened, the ghost woman's neck began to make teeth-grinding cracking sounds due to the squeezing.
"No, I..."
The ghost woman wanted to say something to buy time, but Jiang Feng, who had been deceived by her once, would not be deceived by her again! !
"Ring, ring, ring"
All that was heard was a cry filled with anger, and then the temperature around her rose instantly!
"boom--!!"
The terrifying flames now directly enveloped the ghost woman and the Queen of Liaoyuan.
As the ghost woman was burned to death by Jiang Feng, Zhao Chenying's mother Jiang Feng, also known as Queen Liaoyuan, was also about to leave here with Zu Qingyun.
"So, it's the real Jiang Feng!?"
When Zhao Mantang and the others learned that the Yan Ji in front of them, whose strength was close to that of a monarch-level demon, was Jiang Feng, the shock on their faces could not be wiped away no matter what.
"The time for catching up is over. I think we should leave here."
Hearing Zu Qingyun's words, Queen Liaoyuan just nodded slightly.
Then he gave Zhao Chenying a hug and returned to the summoning space.
After signing the contract with Queen Liaoyuan and Little Princess Yan, Zu Qingyun escorted Ye Xinxia to Hangzhou.
It's a good opportunity to let the divine deer girl Yu Yao and the totem black snake meet, and then help little Yan Ji and Queen Liaoyuan purify the flames in their bodies.
However, after spending a week here shamelessly with Tang Yue, the old man called me.
Hangzhou, Shangcheng District, inside a villa, evening.
Zu Qingyun was holding Tang Yue and eating, oh no, sleeping soundly at this time.
However, at this moment a phone call came.
"Grandpa, is there something you want to talk to me about so late?"
Zu Hengyao's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"It's nothing, actually. I have a spot reserved for you in the National Government Battle, but some of the guys aren't convinced, so I called to let you know. Please come back sometime and give those guys in the tribe a try."
Zu Qingyun said softly after hearing what his old man said.
"Well, I see."
"What's wrong? Did something happen in the family?"
Tang Yue murmured while lying in Zu Qingyun's arms.
"I've never shown any strength in my family, but my grandfather gave me the spot in the National Government Battle. This must have upset some of those self-proclaimed geniuses."
After hearing Zu Qingyun's words, Tang Yue's eyes showed a look of understanding.
"Sister Tang Yue, is your girls' hollow lace really comfortable to wear? Why doesn't it feel very comfortable to me?"
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"Little bastard, if you touch me again, I, the newly appointed deputy chief judge, will execute you on the spot!!"
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Now, after Queen Liaoyuan has undergone flame purification, her strength has leaped to the middle monarch level.
Little Yan Ji has only advanced to the general level. After all, she has not yet reached her childhood.
The next day, two o'clock in the afternoon.
The imperial capital, the ancestral home.
Zu Qingyun walked in with brisk steps, and the guard guarding the Zu family naturally recognized his second young master.
The quaint little Western-style building on the west side is where Zu Qingyun, his elder brother and his grandfather live.
But before he even reached the door, he heard a woman's voice in the living room. "Master, Ji Ming has been very intelligent since he was young. His poison and earth elements have now reached the intermediate fourth and third levels, respectively."
(Zu Jiming: In the original novel, he was a disciple of the Zu family who entered the National Government Team through connections. His aunt is the secretary of the current Speaker of the House of Representatives.)
"I want to secure a spot for my nephew in the National Government Battle. After all, he's dedicated himself to our family over the years and is the strongest young man of this generation."
But just as she was still excitedly describing how powerful Zu Jiming was and how much he had dedicated himself to the Zu family, Zu Qingyun simply pushed open the door.
"Grandpa, I'm back."
Hearing Zu Qingyun's voice, a smile appeared between Zu Hengyao's brows.
"Qingyun is here, come and sit next to grandpa."
Zu Qingyun looked around and found that Zu Jiming, the parasite in the team in the original book, was also here.
He seemed to have noticed Zu Qingyun coming here from the beginning, but when he looked at him, he saw a hint of hostility in his eyes.
"Grandpa, are you discussing the quota for the National Government Battle?"
Hearing Zu Qingyun's words, Zu Minghui, the secretary of the Speaker, interrupted directly.
"Yes, the National Government Battle is a battle to represent China against powerful foreign teams, a battle to win glory for the country."
Zu Qingyun ignored Zu Minghui and sat down next to his grandfather.
His behavior also made Zu Minghui smile to hide her embarrassment.
"Grandpa, I have already reserved a spot for the National Government Battle."
Zu Qingyun's voice was very calm, as if he was taking something that belonged to him casually and comfortably.
"Well, these four recommended admission spots I have were originally reserved for you."
Listening to the father and son in front of him singing the same tune, Zu Minghui felt a little annoyed.
"Master, I know you want Young Master Qingyun to see the world, but he's only sixteen years old this year. Being a mid-level mage is already very strong. He can't compare to Ji Ming, who is already at the mid-level and close to full cultivation. You can let him wait until the next National Government Battle to participate."
Although she was dissatisfied, Zu Minghui still greeted him with a smile.
But after hearing his words, Zu Hengyao showed a faint smile.
Others are others, but his little grandson is no ordinary person!
"Aunt Minghui, I know what you're thinking. Let your nephew come and fight me. As long as he can win, I don't care about the position in the battle of the national government."
Upon hearing Zu Qingyun's words, a gleam of brilliance instantly appeared in Zu Jiming's eyes.
You must know that he is the disciple with the highest cultivation level and the strongest strength among the current disciples of the Zu family!
Although Zu Qingyun is the second son of the Zu family, the resources he enjoys are definitely much better than his.
Now the opponent is only sixteen years old at most, and it is already the best that he can reach the intermediate level of strength.
In his opinion, the other party was obviously trying to give this spot to him!
Zujia, fighting arena.
Zu Qingyun and Zu Jiming stood facing each other.
"Master Qingyun, magicians fight with each other without judgment. I will do my best to hold back. Please forgive me if I hurt you!"
Although Zu Jiming looks big and strong, he is still very smart and knows how to shirk responsibility in advance.
But Zu Qingyun just nodded in response to his words.
"In that case, I won't let you lose too badly."
But he raised his hand, and intricate yet intimidating constellations rose up under his feet.
"Silent Thunder Death Light!"
(End of this chapter)