1811: C1811 Golden Needles I See Golden Needles Again

C1811 Golden Needles I See Golden Needles Again

"Hiss!"

The Zhao Qi behind Zhang Ling's back made his scalp tingle as he sucked in a breath of cold air.

In his shock, he could not help but take a few steps back.

Although they were all silkpants, silkpants were not trash.

Speaking of which, whether it was him or Zhang Ling, their talent was not bad.

Otherwise, they would not have come all the way to a small place like Tianfeng City.

Because, they were here to participate in the Canglan College's examination.

One should know that although Tianfeng City wasn't a big city in Nanshan County, the Canglan College that belonged to Tianfeng City was very famous.

In the entire Southhill County, the Canglan College was undoubtedly the number one academy.

Even in the entire Great Xia Dynasty, the Canglan College could be ranked in the top ten.

Hence, the aristocrats in the Southhill County were proud of being admitted into the Canglan College.

As for the Zhao Qi and Zhang Ling, they were confident that they could participate in the assessment of the Canglan College. Naturally, their talent could not be low.

"Who is this old hag? How can she be so terrifying!"

The Zhao Qi was shocked and furious. He simply couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.

No matter what, that Zhang Ling was still a very talented Elementalist. However, he did not even have the time to resist before he was stabbed by that old hag like a hedgehog.

"Come, hand over that little girl. This baby won't make things difficult for you!"

Ye Meng looked at the Zhao Qi with a smile and threatened him.

When the Zhao Qi heard this, its heart skipped a beat.

"Young High Duke, let this family take action!"

Seeing the terrified expression on the Zhao Qi's face, a middle-aged man stood out from behind him.

As the dignified young master of the Southern Mountain Duke, he naturally had no lack of experts by his side.

After all, if the young master were to meet with any danger outside, who would be able to shoulder this responsibility?

Hence, there would be experts by the side of aristocrats like Zhao Qi and Zhang Ling.

For example, Zhang San was a Gang Transformation Realm expert.

However, compared to the middle-aged man behind Zhao Qi, Zhang San was naturally far inferior!

This was because this middle-aged man had at least reached the Palace Knocking Realm.

In Southhill County, a Palace Conquering Elementalist was already a peak powerhouse!

Seeing the middle-aged man requesting to fight, the Zhao Qi hesitated slightly.

It was not that he did not want the middle-aged man to fight. It was the impact Senior Servant Rong gave him. It was too strong!

It was so strong that the Zhao Qi even felt that the middle-aged man was not Senior Servant Rong's match.

Although thinking this way was somewhat absurd, it was the true thoughts in Zhao Qi's heart.0

"No, hand over the female slave to this young master!"

After musing for a moment, Zhao Qi still decided not to let the middle-aged man make a move.

Because once the middle-aged man was unable to defeat the old woman in front of him, then the matter would become even worse.

At that time, even he himself would not be able to escape.

As the dignified young duke, the Zhao Qi was naturally unwilling to follow in Zhang Ling's footsteps. Hence, he had completely given in!

"At least you know what's good for you!"

When Ye Meng saw the Zhao Qi giving in, he could not help but curl his lips.

He originally wanted to teach this little duke a lesson as well.

But now that the other party had completely admitted defeat, Ye Meng didn't want to make things difficult for this spoiled brat anymore.

"Senior Servant Rong, remove the golden needle!"

Ye Meng waved his little hand and said in a childish voice.

"Yes, Young Master Meng!"

Senior Servant Rong heard him and responded.

After a while, she walked towards Zhang Ling, who had been stabbed like a hedgehog, and Zhang San's servant.

"Consider yourselves lucky. Otherwise, I, Senior Servant Rong, will stab you to death!"

Senior Servant Rong sneered and waved her wrist. The golden needles on Zhang Ling and the others instantly disappeared.

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