C1962 Let Him Wash His Neck
"Why should we question Young Master Meng's results? If they can't do it, can't they allow others to do it? "
"That's right, that doesn't make sense. Our Young Master Meng is strong. If they have the ability, why don't they take the test for a second?"
"Lowly scum. I dare to bet that the person who raised the question is a lowlife!"
"We don't accept the question. If we want to question, why don't we first question Yan Jue, who is ranked second on the overall leaderboard?"
The surrounding students started to complain in dissatisfaction.
Ye Meng's results were related to the honor of the academy. As members of the academy, how could they allow others to question him?
When Cheng Weijia heard this, he immediately scratched his sparse hair in distress.
He also did not want to do this, but the Education Association had a rigid rule.
If he really favored Ye Meng in this regard, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to explain it clearly.
At this time, Ye Meng stood up from his chair.
He raised his hand, and the surrounding sounds suddenly stopped.
"Projection it to them. At the same time, tell them that this baby has the talent of having ten thousand souls."
"You want to question this baby? Then prepare to accept this baby's anger!"
"Also, Cheng old man, pass on another message to the suspect. No matter who he is, this baby is angry now. He will wash his neck clean and wait for me to torture him during the comprehensive test! "
Ye Meng's childish voice spread across the entire square.
When the Canglan College students heard this, they immediately let out thunderous cheers!
"Cute young master is awesome!"
"Well said! Since you dare to question Young Master Meng, then just wait for Young Master Meng to finish torturing you!"
"Hahaha, I have already started to imagine that the person who questioned him would end up like Gu Xiyu!"
"No, he will end up worse than Gu Xiyu. I will torture him until he suspects his life!"
The students cheered and cheered. The atmosphere was high!
The Feng Hao and the other geniuses also secretly nodded their heads and cheered for Ye Meng.
Even Lei Tianpeng and Jin Ziyuan stood on Ye Meng's side this time.
No matter what, questioning Ye Meng was the same as questioning the Canglan College. As geniuses of the academy, they would never allow it!
Only Gu Xiyu was extremely depressed.
He never thought that he would be shot even if he was lying down.
It clearly had nothing to do with him, but the surrounding students had brought up the battle where he had been completely beaten up by Ye Meng.
This made Gu Xiyu feel very depressed!
"Sect Master, we will do as you say!"
Cheng Weijia also held his breath in his heart. After hearing Ye Meng's words, he naturally wouldn't refute.
Immediately, he found the test projection of Ye Meng, connected the communication device, and sent it over.2
"Instructor Cheng, is this the test projection of the overall standings number one?"
"That's right, this is the projection of the Source Spirit Matching Test. In addition, fellow student Ye Meng asked me to pass on a message to the suspect!"
Cheng Weijia said in a deep voice.
"What is it?"
Mentor Lin's voice came through the communication device. It sounded like he was curious as well.
"Let that suspect wash his neck and teach him... Ye Meng will learn how to torture him during the comprehensive exam!"
After Cheng Weijia said this, he no longer paid attention to Instructor Lin.
Instructor Lin on the other side was speechless. His sigh could be heard from the communication device.
But right after that, another cry of alarm rang out.
"Eh, sure enough, he finished the exam right after the exam started. Strange, how did he do it?"
Obviously, the Dragon City Academy had already started looking at the projection!
Upon hearing this, a trace of pride flashed across Cheng Weijia's face.
"What's so strange about that? Because teaching... Classmate Ye Meng is the talent of Myriad Soul Fists!"
As his voice fell, he heard a plopping sound from the communication device.
It was obvious that Instructor Lin was kneeling down in fear!
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