Time, back to about five minutes ago.
In the Huangchen Hall of the Seventh Academy of Jielong, among the interviews, at this moment, the leading people in this academy are gathering together.
Fan Xinglu sat on a broad chair like a throne, propped her cheek with a careless expression on her face.
And in front of Fan Xinglu, there were many disciples.
Zhao Hufeng and Se Xili.
Li Shenyun and Li Shenhua.
Even Wu Xiaohui, who had been practicing in the depths of Huang Chen Temple before, was here, lined up in a line, standing in front of Fan Xinglu.
However, there is a fierce quarrel going on here.
"Master, please take it back!"
Zhao Hufeng spoke to Fan Xinglu in a very loud voice.
"Even if the "Gryphon Star Martial Arts Festival" is imminent, it is almost approaching the deadline for registration, so you can't just mix and match teams! "
With just this sentence, I believe that as long as anyone can understand the situation of Fan Xinglu's disciple, he will know what happened.
"I am not opposed to participating in the "Gryphon Star Martial Arts Festival." "Zhao Hufeng said so, and pointed to Li's brothers and sisters, and said loudly to Fan Xinglu: "But, why do you have to team up with the twins?" "
This is the reason for the quarrel.
After another month, the "Gryphon Star Martial Arts Festival" is about to begin.
In this regard, Fan Xinglu, who is extremely fond of fighting, naturally couldn't help but, just like the previous "Phoenix Star Martial Arts Festival", began to order his disciples to form a team to participate in the "Gryphon Star Martial Arts Festival."
Unlike the "Phoenix Star Martial Arts Festival" in the partner competition, the "Gryphon Star Martial Arts Festival" is a team competition. Five members must be assembled to form a team before they can sign up.
In other words, the group of five people in front of them is Fan Xinglu's personally named team members to participate in the "Gryphon Star Martial Arts Festival."
Including Wu Xiaohui, who has rarely seen her face all the time.
However, here is not only Wu Xiaohui, but also Se Xili and Li's brothers and sisters.
Forget about Ser Xili, as the senior sister who signed up with Zhao Hufeng for the last "Phoenix Star Martial Arts Festival", Zhao Hufeng has no objection to teaming up with her.
Although Wu Xiaohui rarely communicates with Zhao Hufeng and his relationship is not good, Zhao Hufeng does not have any feelings for him. In addition, the strength of others is there. As the only disciple who can practice against Fan Xinglu, he is with such a master group. The team, I believe, no one has objections.
But the Li brothers and sisters are different.
After all, Zhao Hufeng has always hated these arrogant and defiant brothers and sisters, and Mu Pai and Shui Pai are even more incompatible. Naturally, this will inevitably become the case.
"Even if you look at the rankings, isn't there a better candidate among the master's disciples? And it's not good to consider the balance of the team?"
Zhao Hufeng resisted vigorously.
"Sexili is good at star celestial arts, and the big brother is also a master of star celestial arts. If you add these siblings from the water school, I will be the only one in the team who use martial arts purely. This is not balanced at all!"
There is no doubt that this is unreasonable.
Although Ce Xili is a master of the thunder system star celestial arts and the leader of the water school, she has also specialized in martial arts before learning star celestial arts. If you talk about the attainments of physical arts, there is definitely a beginning page. The level of twelve people.
Not to mention Wu Xiaohui, the attainments of the star celestial arts are higher than that of Se Xili, and the martial arts abilities are also higher than that of Zhao Hufeng, who is the leader of the wood school, and his positioning is not only in the star celestial arts.
Therefore, Zhao Hufeng's statement is not very convincing.
Naturally, Fan Xinglu knew this, but also knew that this could not convince Zhao Hufeng either.
Therefore, Fan Xinglu could only turn to the others.
"That's what Hufeng said, what do you think?"
Fan Xinglu asked other people's opinions.
To this, Ce Xili only replied with a bored expression.
"I don't care, at least I can't match the twins in terms of illusion."
As always, he looked troublesome, and he answered listlessly.
But Wu Xiaohui raised her head slightly, with some dull openings.
"Everything is subject to Master's arrangement."
Wu Xiaohui, who is more loyal and filial to Fan Xinglu than anyone else, naturally does not question Fan Xinglu's approach.
As a result, even Li's brothers and sisters had a sarcasm, making such a sound.
"We don't care."
"After all, the stronger the teammates, the better."
"In order to win, this is the only thing that needs to be considered."
"Therefore, it is meaningless to consider other things."
The twin brothers and sisters' words and deeds are very tacit, and Zhao Hufeng blushes with anger.
This made Fan Xinglu laugh out loud.
"It seems that you are the only one who disagrees with this arrangement, Hufeng."
In other words, the minority obeys the majority.
This made Zhao Hufeng suddenly wonder what to say.
At this time, Fan Xinglu's expression suddenly changed.
A happy expression appeared on the immature face.
Immediately, Fan Xinglu said such a sentence.
"Unexpectedly, that kid came back in such a timely manner."
As soon as this remark came out, all the disciples were startled.
Until Fan Xinglu stretched out her hand and flicked it gently in the air.
"Om!"
During the visit of Huang Chen Hall, the whole antique hall suddenly twisted.
All the elements in the air surged rapidly.
The brilliance of the stars flickered.
When everyone reacted, Wan Yingsu's light had already converged to the front of the hall.
Immediately, as if opening a door, a figure slowly emerged.
…
Fang Li only felt that the scenery in front of him was distorted, and when he came back to his senses, he had already arrived in a familiar hall.
"Junior Brother?!"
Circe and Zhao Hufeng looked at Fang Li at the same time, and were surprised.
"Tsk..."
Li Chenyun and Li Chenhua made unpleasant tongue-outs.
Even Wu Xiaohui turned his gaze to Fang Li's body, and finally a trace of fluctuations appeared in the dull eyes.
Looking at these familiar fellows in front of him, Fang Li understood, raised his head, and looked at Fan Xinglu.
There, Fan Xinglu stared condescendingly at Fangli, smiling.
"I'm finally back, boy, is the journey still pleasant?"
Hearing this, Fang Li smiled slightly and replied.
"I don't know whether I am happy or not. It's just that I almost lost my life several times."
Hearing Fang Li's words, a group of senior brothers were once again startled on the spot.
Only Fan Xinglu, with an undiminished smile on her face, stared at Fang Li's eyes but gradually brought a sense of oppression.
The air suddenly became heavy.
Everyone present immediately held their breath subconsciously.
Faced with such pressure, Fang Li just opened his eyes.
On his body, the sharp breath was fleeting.
Like a lurking ghost.
"Oh?"
Fan Xinglu's eyes suddenly lit up.