The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

Picking up the pen, the old man pointed the life-testing crystal at himself, which clearly showed his own age, fifty-five years old, and the old man became more and more confused. The crystal is fine, why did he make a mistake when he tested the boy's age? ?

"Is it all right?" Bei Tinghuang was extremely impatient, trying to figure out what was going on here? Does this old man have dementia? Can't even remember your own age?

The old man was stimulated by Bei Tinghuang's cold shout, and his brain became clearer. He came back to his senses and asked again, "What did you say is your name?"

"Bei Tinghuang, the ninth young master of the Beiting family!" Bei Tinghuang became more and more impatient, what's the matter with this old man? It seems that the strength is not bad. If you are so confused, you still come to recruit students. What a mistake. No wonder the line is so long. No, when she sees Teacher Nan Ling, she will give her opinion.

Slap!

Zheng Yang's hand trembled again, and the pen in his hand fell to the ground again. Poor, a quill pen, how could it withstand the constant drop, it was broken in two mercilessly.

Looking at the pen that had been killed, Zheng Yang felt a pain in his heart. This quill pen was uniformly distributed by the academy. If he broke it, he would have to pay for it. One silver coin is gone. This is all because of this young man. Why are you always so scary when nothing happens? ?

"Teacher, what do you mean? Beitinghuang is a waste of the Beiting family. It seems that you are planning to let her enroll? So, the admission criteria of Imperial College has been changed this year? If Master Ninth can enroll, the whole world will As long as everyone under the age of twenty-five can enroll?" Xuanyuan Jiu was very upset, if Bei Tinghuang really enrolled, it would be a slap in the face for him.

waste?

Zheng Yang's old eyes flashed a bright light, and he stared at the fifth prince in disbelief. If a heavenly rank, no, a fourteen-year-old heavenly rank can only be regarded as trash, then his fifty-five-year-old heavenly What is stage? Worse than waste?

Zheng Yang was very annoyed, this fifth prince, he was ignorant, he didn't behave well, why did he come here and yell?

Not to mention that Bei Tinghuang's strength has gone beyond the sky, even if she is just an ordinary spiritual master, if she can be favored by the dean and accepted as a disciple, it is enough to have the qualifications to walk sideways in the mainland. Xuanyuan Jiu is just a prince who was born in the royal family, not even a finger of Beitinghuang, and dare to say that Beitinghuang is a waste.

And the Beiting family, what tricks are they playing? Obscurity is not such a game, it is the rhythm of killing people. He is obviously a peerless genius, but he still declares to the outside world that he is a waste. Ten years ago, this genius was kicked out of the headquarters.

Is it a mistake, or is it to tease the mainlanders?

"Fifth prince, from now on, Bei Tinghuang is already a freshman of our Imperial Academy, please don't hurt anyone, if our dean finds out, we will formally lodge a complaint with the Raya royal family!" Zheng Yang With a zombie face, he is extraordinarily majestic and authentic.

What? Xuanyuan Jiu was stunned, she just registered and hadn't passed the entrance test yet, so why is she a freshman of Imperial College? Is this really the new charter for this year's enrollment? "No, no, she, she..."

"Needless to say, Beitinghuang is already a formal student of our Imperial College. If any of you refuse to accept it, leave here now!" Zheng Yang waved his hand and shouted routinely, "Next!"

"Why?" Xuanyuan Jiu couldn't bear such a blow, and the Imperial College was so blatantly releasing water in front of the world. Could it be that he didn't want to mess around?