"Haha..."
Seeing Yu Xuan's words, Ling Feng suddenly burst into laughter and said, "It's ridiculous, what's wrong with me hiding behind a woman? Why is it that even a woman is not as good as a woman? Is a woman bad? Your mother is also a woman, you are What are you like when a woman is born? A decisive battle? Why didn't you dare to say this to me four years ago? You just wanted to beat me up, and then make me lose face in front of Yuan'er, so that I can make myself No matter how majestic, let me tell you, you are naive! Very naive!"
"You..." Yu Xuan's face blushed and was speechless when he heard Ling Feng's words like a bead.
The people around were stunned. How did they think that the usually low-key teenager would dare to say such rash words to the school bully, and the people around started talking... "This kid is in trouble, hehe, So offended not to offend, offended this school bully who specializes in shameless hands..."
"You wait and see! Ling Feng, soon you will kneel down and admit your mistakes! Let's go!"
Yu Xuan couldn't hit Ling Feng's face with a fist, but saw that Murong Yuan Eryu's hands had slowly risen with a blue vitality, and the evil anger in his throat suddenly swallowed back. Yu Bian gave Ling Feng an angry look, then shook his sleeves, turned and strode out of Yuanji Pavilion, and followed with an arrogant grunt and walked out.
"Brother Lingfeng, this smelly fly may retaliate against you, you have to be careful in the future!" Seeing Yu Xuan's departure, Murong Yuan'er said slightly worried.
"What are you afraid of? They won't do it in the academy, unless they want to cancel their enrollment. At most, they want to beat me violently in the graduation contest." Ling Feng's mouth bends slightly, there is something indescribable. Calm, and composed. This is something that a teenager of the same age did not have.
"Well, even if you don't have vitality, your strange physical attack is enough for him to withstand." Murong Yuan'er looked at Ling Feng with a calm expression and couldn't help but an inexplicable appreciation from the bottom of his heart, whispered softly.
"Hehe, don't tell me everywhere, that's my only trump card besides Huntian Palm." Ling Feng cursed his index finger and scratched the opponent's pretty nose lightly, and said with a smile.
Ling Feng knows that Muay Thai's superb martial arts moves are vicious and vicious, but unfortunately on this ancient land where vitality is the mainstay, the close combat skills are not very useful, but as long as you seize the opportunity, once you get close , That's just a soldier crossing the river as a chariot.
"Huh, who am I Murong Yuan'er? Naturally, I won't say it." Murong Yuan'er said with a straightforward and confident expression on her white face.
At this time, Murong Yuan'er looked extremely cute and charming, and Ling Feng couldn't help but look a few more times. The girl's slightly developed small breasts and slender figure looked extremely charming under a gorgeous dress.
At this time, a smiling young man walked to them and greeted them: "Classmate Ling, classmate Yuaner, you guys are here today too!"
"Haha, yeah, classmate Yifeng, are you also looking for Yuanji?" Although the relationship between Ling Feng and this boy named Yifeng is not very good, it is not bad, and he has never come after he was demoted as a waste material. Bad words.
"No, I just want to come over and watch the classmates match in the arena." Yifeng smiled and shook his head, "By the way, have you found the Yuanji?"
"Hey, no, the meta skills here are all low-level, and besides, they all need vitality as a foundation, and it's useless for my gangster." Ling Feng shook his head helplessly.
"Oh? This is the low-level metatech room. It is naturally difficult to find a good metatech. Or Yuaner and I will go to the middle-level metatech room next door to find it. If there is a suitable one, we will use our name. Borrow it and give it to you to practice." Yifeng couldn't help but furrow his eyebrows, and said thoughtfully.
"Yifeng classmates can do it if they have the intention. That would violate the school rules. Besides, you can only go in there three times a year, and you can only bring one volume each time. Why waste this opportunity for me too much? It's necessary, thank you Yifeng for your kindness." When Ling Feng heard this, a touch of admiration appeared on his face and he arched his hands.
"Student Yifeng, there are really a lot. Unlike Yu Xuan, he has no breath at all, and his heart is narrower than that of a little woman. I was really mad today. I really want to teach him a lesson." Murong Yuan'er saw Yifeng. With that said, the villain Yu Xuan immediately became the object of comparison.
"Haha, Yuan'er, you don't have to be angry with that kind of person, it's not good to hurt your body. You are too rewarding, it's just a matter of effort." A smile suddenly appeared on Yifeng's face and he arched his hands.
"Hmph, I didn't get angry for him. In my eyes, he is just a smelly fly. How could he be angry with me? It's too much to lift him up." Murong Yuan'er sneered and said grudgely.
"Haha, Yuan'er is right." Yifeng smiled at Murong Yuaner, who was still angry. "By the way, Ling Feng, the graduation exam is imminent. What are your plans?"
"Haha, what other plans do I have? Let's count as one day after the graduation test is over. I have nowhere to go. Although the outside world is big, there is no place for me to stand for Lingfeng. I hope that Yifeng students can enter the extreme Zun Ge practice, ha ha, speaking of it, I have face." Ling Feng smiled calmly.
"Don't be discouraged, the Gutan Continent is so big, there will always be a place for you to settle down." Yifeng patted Ling Feng's shoulder and comforted, "Hey, I may not be able to become an introductory disciple of Ji Zun Pavilion. Only accept one disciple in the intermediate academy, and the high-level academy accepts more. It seems that I can only enter when I have some cultivation skills in the high-level academy."
"Yifeng classmate, as long as there is a chance, there is hope." Ling Feng shook his head, suddenly remembering that today's quality repair has not yet begun, so he said, "By the way, I have something to do today, I want to leave. Yuan'er you Isn't it also looking for Yuanji? Just let classmate Yifeng accompany you."
"I... Hey! Brother Ling Feng!" Just after Ling Feng had finished speaking, the figure flashed out, and Murong Yuan'er stomped his foot with his small mouth before he could explain.
"Student Yuan'er, why don't we go to the Intermediate Yuanji Room to borrow Yuanji? The graduation contest is coming soon. Don't be defeated by me when that happens." Yifeng saw that Ling Feng had left, and the corners of his mouth secretly revealed a hidden touch. Smile.
"Oh, classmate Yifeng, please go in first. I'm not in the mood to borrow Yuanji today. I will come back another day. Thank you for your kindness." As soon as Ling Feng left, Murong Yuan'er was completely out of energy, faint. Said to Yifeng.
"Then..." Yifeng was about to speak, the word was still in his throat, and Yuan'er had already walked towards the door with loss.
Yifeng looked at Murong Yuan'er's back with no expression on his face. After a moment, he swallowed his saliva. "One day I will soak your ice beauty in my hands. After four years, even if he becomes a waste, I still have no chance. … Even in order to get close to you, I made friends with that trash… What kind of magic does he have? You are so obsessed with the most beautiful school in the school… ”