The Anarchic Consort [ Chapter 1 - 199 ]

Chapter 161: Facing the Fine Compound

The sound of his voice barely stopped when suddenly a gale directly whirled around him, stuffing his mouth full of dust.

Baili Jia Jue calmly walked away from his side.

“What’s going on!” That person from the Fine Compound violently howled. “How’s it only windy where I am! Pah pah!”

Nangong Lie wickedly smiled, also walking over.
That person from the Fine Compound was enraged. What’s the meaning of that? Were they ignoring him?

“Quiet!” The teacher on the stage noticed the commotion and was totally pissed as he turned this way and looked.

That person from the Fine Compound could only put away his fists. As before, the gaze he directed at Wei Wei and company was daggers!

“I will now announce the results of the two competitions.” The teacher opened the roll of fine paper presented to him, recognizing the writing. “Superior Compound versus Fine Compound, Superior Compound clean sweep.”

“Good Compound versus Inferior Compound……”

That teacher thought his eyes were deceiving him. When he read to this part, a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes.

In the audience, Helian Jiao Er and Yuan Ling Xuan wasn’t paying much heed. Did they still need to announce it, the Good Compound won for sure!

The gray-haired teacher removed his glasses to wipe it clean. After he put it on again, he then repeated some of what he’s said. “Good Compound versus Inferior Compound, Inferior Compound clean sweep.”

What? !

Everybody’s mouth gaped open, turned their heads in disbelief, wondering if there’s some problem with this announcement!

How could those people from the Inferior Compound defeat the Good Compound.

Even if one of them got lucky, it’s still impossible to make a clean sweep!

Could it be something’s happened to the people from the Good Compound, that’s why they lost twice in a row?

Murong Cheng Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, took a glance at Wei Wei and company.

Helian Jiao Er noticed his gaze and gently spoke. “I previously heard Third Sister say that there’s a divination student from the Inferior Compound whose grades were pretty good. They probably benefited from that person’s influence.”

“What can one round possibly amount to.” Yuan Ling Xuan mockingly smiled. “Look at their appearances. They’ve won the Good Compound, yet looks as if they’ve won the championship. Everyone of them looking like country bumpkins. We simply need not mind them.”

Murong Chang Feng then retracted his gaze and responded. “Mm hm. Go rest a bit. Prepare for the second round of competition.”

However.

The Superior Compound’s Master Bai looked at what’s written on that fine writing paper and faintly knitted his brows.

Such a short amount of time and they’d already won?

However, there’s also nothing to be that surprised about. After all, their opponents were people from the Good Compound. Compared to the Inferior Compound, they’re not that much better.

Master Bai leaned back and said to Tusu Feng. “The principal ought to be happy this time. I didn’t expect these three young people’s luck to be so good. They could be considered to have beaten the odds.”

“Good luck?” Tusu Feng smiled warmly while his brows rose, not saying anything more to Master Bai. The longer a person’s been superior, the more he’d feel others can’t compare to him and even forget how big the world is. Inevitably, he’d encounter a skilled adversary.