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Seven Hundred and Sixteenth: Wrangling League (3)

His tone of speaking is also known as the tone of the gentry, elegant and tactful, with a bit of elegance. Many people deliberately pursue this way of speaking for the sake of being arty. Although this tone sounds elegant and beautiful, it appears alienated and contemptuous in different scenarios.

The meaning of Wu Mazhang's words obviously belongs to the latter.

Huang Song glared at Wumazhang, and even humiliated Cheng Jing in front of him, how great is this person really being a member of the royal family?

He was about to open his mouth to regain his position, when Jiang Pengji's voice sounded like a smile but not a smile.

Familiar voice, goosebump-provoking accent.

It turned out that when Wuma was teasing Cheng Jing, Jiang Pengji turned to ask her father in the same tone of aristocrats.

"Father, Mr. Suwen Yuanjing's apprentices are all talents that the princes are vying to win over, and they are very popular. Looking at it now, my son feels that this rumor is unbelievable. If it wasn't so, how could it be Senior Brother Cheng Jing's turn to be dumped?" Lost face? After all, he is also Mr. Yuan Jing's first student, so he shouldn't be so careless, right? In other words, Mr. Yuan Jing is not as good as before?"

Wumashang: "..."

What?

Whose head disciple?

Cheng Jing glanced at Jiang Pengji, her expression was calm as usual.

"Jingfang just said that the Wuma governor is definitely not the best candidate. There is a reason. May I ask you, which thief is the one who is shaking the country now? That person maintains his clan status and intends to get involved in the throne. Disasters are common. The Wuma governor has become 400,000 The leader of the allied army, I am afraid that something is wrong. If the thief bites back and slanders us, it is not the king who rescued us, but the rebellion of the crowd and the establishment of a new king, so what should we do?"

The understatement made Wu Mashang's face turn black to ashes.

This man could no longer hold back his original noble demeanor, and glared at Cheng Jing, as if he wanted to stare him out of two holes.

Jiang Pengji secretly gave Cheng Jing a thumbs up, this brother's talk is like a smack!

Cheng Jing and Wei Ci were indeed apprentices taught by Mr. Yuan Jing.

The brothers and sisters are in the same line, they are silent on weekdays, and every shot is fatal.

Ancestral heart black.

[Kneeling for a monthly ticket]: Cheng Jing vs. Wuma Shang, Cheng Jing wins!

【Green Mountain Turbid Wine】: Winning is too straightforward,

Straight up strikeouts.

[Recommendation ticket requested]: When An Jing said it, I also felt that Wu Mashang would be the most suitable leader. After all, his identity and qualifications are all there, and his name is justified. But when it was Cheng Jing's turn to speak, I was speechless. Cheng Jing's battle strength was beyond the mark, he directly rubbed the Wuma cup on the ground, and simply deprived him of the qualification to compete for the leader. I don't know if it's my illusion, but Cheng Jing seems to hold a grudge - do you feel this way? It feels like after today, the legal system and the favorite "Cheng Jing" are about to become popular.

Wu Mashang had just humiliated Cheng Jing with contemptuous language and attitude, and Cheng Jing responded with disdain on the spot.

A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye.

You deliberately put down my face, and I stepped on your weakness directly.

The face slap came too fast, like a hurricane.

Before everyone came back to their senses, Wuma Shang had already been sent out of the competition stage.

Cheng Jing had already said his words to death, no one dared to commit crimes against the wind, and then recommended Wu Mazhang.

As the first person to recommend Wuma Cup, An Jing was not annoyed, as if he didn't say what he said before.

As the host, Xu Pei cast admiring glances at Cheng Jing and was constantly surprised.

If Liu Xi hadn't said anything, he wouldn't have known that Mr. Yuan Jing's apprentices had already entered official positions, and he had met two of them in a short period of time.

One assisted Liu Xi and the other assisted Huang Song.

Wei Ci's painting skills made him astonished, Cheng Jing's teeth were sharp, and he hit the nail on the head.

Xu Pei was both happy and regretful, such talents were not his own.

An Jing's recommendation of Wumashang was well-founded, and Xu Pei was really worried for a while.

After all, Wumashang is a clan, and the opponent is determined to fight, so the competitiveness is still very strong.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Jing was killed halfway, and Wu Mashang's qualification to participate in the competition was directly strangled. Xu Pei thought he was very pleasing to the eye.

"Mr. Cheng is very thoughtful. I wonder if there is a suitable candidate for Mr. Cheng?"

Cheng Jing lowered his eyes, and his eyes wandered to Jiang Pengji.

"Jing thinks that Liuzhou Mu is an excellent candidate in terms of ability, prestige, and qualifications."

Cheng Jing didn't say anything to death, didn't say that Liu She is the best person, if Liu She doesn't want to be the leader, the big guy has other choices.

Jiang Pengji raised her eyebrows, did Cheng Jing want to make trouble?

She secretly glanced at Cheng Jing, who happened to be looking at her too.

Cheng Jing nodded slightly at her, with a friendly smile on his face.

Liu She naturally wouldn't accept this pot.

He politely declined, saying that he was not suitable to be the leader, and by the way, made a lot of commercial noise about Xu Pei and Xu Fei.

Unbiased, people can't figure out his position.

Xu Pei sweated secretly, for fear that something might happen--Liu She changed his position temporarily, and all his painstaking efforts would be in vain.

When he looked at Jiang Pengji, the other party gave him a look, signaling him to feel relieved.

Only then did Xu Pei put his heart back.

Liu She kicked the ball out, but also circled the range of candidates - Xu Pei and Xu Fei.

All the people present were human beings, and the Xu brothers made frequent moves before the meeting, they knew that the battle for the leader of the alliance would be decided between these two.

A snake can't do without a head, no matter how much you try to argue, there will always be a leader.

Xu Pei has one vote of supporters, and Xu Fei also has his own fans.

Jiang Pengji and Liu She ate melons to watch a show, and the father and daughter ate up four plates of dried fruit together.

There was only one plate per table, and they ate their own, and took away Li Yun and Dianyin's as well.

"Eating made my mouth dry... I've been arguing for more than an hour, and I can argue for a long time about something big..."

Liu She smiled slightly, and said in a low voice, "It's about conflicts of interest, and it's always more ink-stained."

That's why he doesn't care about this leader. A false name is useless, so why spend so much effort to grab it?

If Liu She and Liu Xi are not counted, Xu Fei received more support than Xu Pei, but Xu Pei had already obtained Jiang Pengji's "friendship" the day before. The leader of the Allied Forces.

Even though he had already made preparations, when the dust settled, Xu Pei still couldn't restrain the excitement in his heart.

Xu Fei's complexion was gloomy for a few minutes——

If it wasn't for Xu Pei's deception to frame him and take away the support of the Liu family and his son, the position of leader should be his.

The leader of the alliance was successfully elected, and everyone happily ate, drank, and enjoyed the dancing of the dancers, full of joy.

On the surface, everything seems to be on track.

The big guy is full of confidence in the crusade against King Changshou and the reorganization of the court. The road ahead is smooth and the future is bright.

The singing and dancing in the tent continued, and the graceful beauty swayed her graceful figure, which made people's eyes straighten and their phantom limbs stiffen.

This kind of atmosphere is too lively, no matter whether it is drinkable or not, I drank more or less.

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