"No……"

His voice stopped abruptly, and Yun Zheng pressed him to the ground with her bare hands. With a "bang", Zhai Xiao's face was pressed directly to the ground.

The pupils of the candidates present were so shocked that they almost couldn't help but scream.

They had never seen anyone dare to press Zhai Xiao, who had severe mysophobia, to the ground and rub him face down.

"I always like to fight violence with violence, so..." Yun Zheng said in a flat tone, "Answer properly."

Zhai Xiao was lying headfirst, feeling frustrated and angry, as well as painful and nauseous. This was because he had rubbed against the dust on the ground, and a feeling of nausea and vomiting came over him.

Zhai Xiao used the spiritual power in his body to fight back against Yun Zheng, but the spiritual power suddenly dissipated the moment it was condensed.

He now realized a very real problem.

The opponent's strength is overwhelming his.

"I...move!" Zhai Xiao growled almost gritting his teeth.

Upon hearing this, Yun Zheng loosened her restraints on him.

Zhai Xiao's hair and clothes were a little messy, most of his face was covered with dust, and he was bleeding from his nose.

It made that handsome face look a little embarrassed.

After Zhai Xiao was freed from his restraints, the first thing he did was to hurriedly take a handkerchief to wipe the blood from his nose and the dirty marks on his face.

The more disgusted the expression is, the more disgusted it is.

As if it was stained with something dirty.

The commotion here also attracted the attention of the temple manager.

A female steward came in and looked around sharply. When the candidates present saw her, they all showed some fear and timidity.

The female steward had a calm expression, but the moment she saw Zhai Xiao was injured, her expression suddenly changed and she rushed towards Zhai Xiao in a hurry.

When he rushed over, he almost bumped into Yun Zheng.

Fortunately, Yun Zheng dodged sideways quickly.

The female steward looked at him with distressed eyes and reached out to touch his wound, "Master Zhai, what's wrong with you? Who dared to do this to you?"

Zhai Xiao cautiously avoided her hand and said in his usual cold voice, "Dirty, get out of here."

When the housekeeper heard this, she was stunned, but she didn't feel sad at all, as if she was used to it.

The female steward glanced around fiercely, furious.

"Who hurt Master Zhai?!"

Hearing this, Song Bailin laughed and said, "Manager Liu, it's the one behind you who hurt Brother Xiao."

When Manager Liu heard this,

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