THE REBIRTH QUEEN OF MARTIAL ART
Chapter 63 The No 1

"Mo Yan's! I didn't expect you to be so devious-tongued! My dad just wanted to make sure that you couldn't make the top three, so he wanted to make you stop so as not to waste other people's time. But you are ridiculing and deliberately misinterpreting my father's intentions, really cunning!"

At this moment, Mo Ji stepped out to scold Mo Yan.

As soon as he started, the other Mo family members also spoke one after another.

"Mo Yan, even your horse died inside, and you are very brave to say that you can obtain the top three results?"

"That's right, if we ride horses like that, how can we end up like this."

"Mo Yan, the Mo family has experienced many embarrassing things today, you should return quickly, and do not embarrass our family anymore."

"..."

Mo Ji, Mo He, and the others spoke one after another Now was the perfect time to flatter the Patriarch.

Of course they will do their best.

"You are the Mo family to be ashamed! Please don't equate me with a bunch of trash. "Mo Yan looked at them coldly, took off his bag, and placed it on the guard table. He said to the guard next to him, "Sorry, please count for me."

The guard was silent for a moment, then looked at Ye Ling.

Ye Ling nodded, and the guard opened the bag and looked inside.

Upon seeing this, his eyes suddenly widened, and he continued to extend his hand to put it in the bag, his fingers trembling slightly.

But because of the cloth barrier of the bag, others could not see it.

"Hmph! I he just killed some weak criminals. What's problem. If we don't get attacked by a bunch of ferocious beasts, we'll get more from him. "Mo Ji grunted softly .

On the side, Mo Qin and the others nodded.

"However, he's very lucky. He's being chased by poisonous bees, but he's not dead."

"Maybe the ferocious beast powder that Mo Jian bought was definitely fake."

"What's the point of talking about it now? I want to see him embarrassed later."

"..."

Other than the Mo family members, the people from the other noble families were also paying attention, wanting to see how much Mo Yan could earn.

But the guard in charge of counting the scores back and forth in the leather bag several times, but he could not finish checking.

“Are you not finished?” Ye Ling was a little impatient.

“King , it seems like this guard is not good at counting, so let me come.” A man who looked like the guard leader volunteered to come out.

He walked up to the guard, glared at him angrily, and cursed in a low voice, "What a Fool! Why do I have such subordinates among my men, and it takes a long time to calculate one's value."

The guard said sadly, "this is because I'm afraid of making mistakes!"

"Misunderstanding ! One point for a tattoo on a strand of human skin, how many points are added up, everything will go wrong?" The head guard looked at him with disdain.

The guard was about to cry, he did not find a few pieces of human skin tattoo on the bag belonging to Mo Yan.

"Commander, this human skin tattoo ..." The guard wanted to explain a few words, but was kicked by the commander.

"That's just your brain, talking too much with you will lower my intelligence." The commander took out the contents of the bag gently, opened the leather bag, and prepared to do a quick calculation, trying to get the result in a few seconds.

But when he saw the scene inside the bag, he was stunned for a moment.

"Damn! This....how can!" the leader's eyes, which were already wide, widened, and cold sweat dripped from his brows.

Human skin tattoo on a fleeting leather bag is blue or purple.

Each piece represented a level eight or even a level nine cultivation of a villain.

And there's too many.

Originally, he had thought that the death row inmates shot and killed by Mo Yan were all of the lowest grade, and the human skin tattoos counted for one point, so he could quickly count them.

This is amazing.

Originally, it was a single-digit addition and subtraction, but the difficulty suddenly increased to a two-value multiplication, which made it very difficult for an abusive person.

“You all right?”Ye Ling could not help but ask.

"My king, please give me time to count." The leader wiped his sweat, then bit his fist and started counting.

After being interrupted by Ye Ling just now, he slightly forgot again.

When others saw him, they fell silent.

How about doing calculations?

Seeing how he did it, we still had to wait.

It seemed that the commander's brain was not as good as the guards he had just ridiculed.

“Zi You, go up immediately and replace this fool.”

Ye Ling could not stand it anymore, and this time he ordered a trusted subordinate.

Mr. Zi took the bag, and after seeing its contents, he was also stunned.

"Master Zi, you were the number one champion in the imperial examination back then, don't tell me, you don't understand?" Ye Ling said furiously.

"Of course not." Master Zi regained his senses, and said with a wry smile, "I already know about it, but I find it a little hard to believe."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

“Quick tell me, how many points?” Ye Ling asked.

"The blue tattoo was five points, five points ..." Mr. Zi had just said this, paused for a moment, and was about to continue, but at this moment a voice had already interjected, "It turns out that there are only five points, no wonder it made Master Zi feel that it was unbelievable. "

The one who spoke was Mo Ji.

He sneered, "Mo Yan, I just heard you blaspheme about wanting the top three rankings. I think you should have a score, but I don't expect you to only have five points."

Master Zi was clearly startled for a moment, looking at Mo Ji in surprise, and he wanted to explain right away.

But at this moment, the guard commander next to him had already shouted at Mo Ji, "Fuck up! If it was only five points, how long would it take me to count? Do you see me as a fool? "

The smile on Mo Ji's face instantly froze.

He was so anxious to humiliate Mo Yan that he did not even think about this.

The guard commander saw that even though he was not a smart person, it was clear he was not a mentally handicapped person who had to count for half an hour to count a few points.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glare at Mr. Zi with shame, he complained in his heart, why don't you finish the sentence you said, and why you should stop in the middle.

Master Zi shook his head helplessly, and continued: "In total, seven hundred and ten points!"

After the sound came down, the entire square was instantly silent.

"Seven hundred and ten!"

"How is possible! This is almost as much as the combined value of the top three!"

"How could he hunt down and kill so many villains of the eighth and ninth rank!"

"No wonder, we want to hunt down the eighth rank & ninth rank criminals but we can't find anyone. He must've killed everything."

"..."

Everyone was shocked when they heard Mo Yan's grades.