My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 172 1.172 succeeded!

Qiao Hu was a little nervous, standing there and holding his hands very cramped.

"Don't be nervous." Murong Xie seems to be unreliable, but she is very experienced as a mentor.

There were as many as one hundred and eight hundred masters who led the success of her.

Murong Xun sat there, a rare one. Converged a smiley Yan Yan's face, a little seriousness in his eyes.

She held Qiao Hu's arm, and a ray of mysterious power slowly penetrated along Qiao Hu's wrist.

Qiao Hu only felt that a warm atmosphere began to flow around his body, and he was very comfortable to surround him, and the slight sense of tension gradually disappeared.

The whole person seemed to be soaking in the hot spring, and the warmth of his body gradually relaxed.

Qiao Hu opened his mouth slightly and closed his eyes with a smirk.

Standing on the edge of the pit, Qiao Cong, who had been staring at this head, saw that, and the smirk at the corner of his mouth poured out again.

"Small waste, still want to become mysterious master? This life is impossible." Qiao Cong supported the arm that had been bandaged briefly, endured the pain, and snorted with cold sweat.

Then he left directly from the edge of the pit, never wanting to look at the master who lost his face again.

It's so useless, even a seven-year-old can't figure it out!

He even worshipped such a useless master and lost all his face!

In the end, Uncle Bi was dragged from the pit by two other disciples of Xiaoxiaozong.

"Why waste energy and spend time on this little waste?" Qiao Cong stood beside his arms, not afraid to yell loudly, fearing that he might be beaten by classmates, but whispered.

Xuan Shimeng, who was thrown away by Murong Xun and ran back by himself, guided the teacher, glanced down at Qiao Cong, and frowned slightly.

At a young age, the words are so mean, it really makes people feel uncomfortable.

"Little brother, you are wrong to say that." The guide teacher looked up in the direction of Murong Xie, a touch of admiration appeared on his face, although this teacher Murong was so often Unreliable ...

however--

"Tutor Murong is a very powerful mentor. As long as she is a child guided by her, no one will fail to open up! Instructor Murong is a true mentor who is 100% successful!"

Qiao Cong's eyes suffocated slightly, and he clenched his hands secretly.

No, it's impossible! Throughout the Qiao family in Qiaotou Village, only he was a real genius. At the age of nine, Kaixuan succeeded, and was then taken away by the Dawning Emperor to be a disciple of the Dawning Emperor.

That Qiao Hu, for three consecutive years, went to the city every year to find the guidance teacher Kaixuan, but none of them succeeded!

He is the joke of the old Qiao's family, an outright waste!

Suddenly, Qiao Hu's hands burst into a faint luster, and the child with a tiger's head and his brain opened his eyes with a stun, his eyes filled with great surprise.

"Success!" The others on the square looked envious.

God, a ten-year-old master was born in front of them again!

I really want my own children ... The parents in the square bowed their heads one by one, looking at their children with hope.

Ten-year-old Qiao Hu, after three years of failure, finally succeeded and formally entered the path of the mysterious master!

"Thank you, Teacher Murong." Qiao Hu turned around and gave a respectful gift to Murong Xun, with a humble smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)