In the end, only Ye Chenliang slammed into the opponent.
Witnessing dozens of sharp swords wrapped in vitality instantly gasified, Ye Chenliang's soul froze, and the opponent's black flames could melt even iron. Didn't his mortal body go up and die
But he hadn't expected Yuan Wendong's sword to be so useless before, and there was still a noise in the stone thrown in the water.
When he reacted, it was too late to brake, so he could only watch as he slammed into Black Flame.
At this moment, a middle-aged Mediterranean man on his head suddenly appeared between the two of them. He pressed it on top of his head and stopped him instantly.
"A mere third-rank dare to hit the fifth-rank. Have you learned it in the belly of a dog?" The somewhat bald middle-aged man yelled, and then glared at Pei Mianman, "And you, Can you use such a cruel hand between your classmates?"
Pei Mianman put away the black flames on her body: "I didn't move while standing here, what can he do to rush over and die." After speaking, he directly ignored the scary dean of the school, and turned around and left.
People who had just witnessed her skills drew aside in fear.
Zuan smacked his tongue secretly, thanking that Pei Mianman didn't use the power of the elements last night, or wouldn't he be gasified like those swords? No matter how awesome the "rich woman happy ball" is, it is impossible to burn to ashes and still save my life, right
The teaching director Lu De glanced at Pei Mianman's back and didn't say anything. He turned his head and looked at Ye Chenliang as another face: "It's all you guys making trouble, right?"
Ye Chenliang's soul froze, and hurriedly pointed at Zuan: "Teacher, it's not me, it's him who is making trouble!"
Lu De frowned and turned his head to look at Zu'an: "It's you?"
Zuan spread out his hands: "I haven't moved here from start to finish. It's them who jumped up and down to find faults. If you don't believe me, you can ask these people around you."
The people around them all agreed. If everyone hates this soft rice eater at first, but sees that he can eat soft rice to this level, the four major beauties in Hongyan Lu are related to him, and among them there is also the pre-ranking. The two Chu Chuyan and Pei Mianman, everyone left with deep admiration and admiration for him, wishing he could teach one and a half tricks.
Zuan didn't know that the myth of his "soft rice king" was still circulating on campus decades later, and some people didn't even want to call his name directly, but used "that man" to express their respect.
Seeing the students all confessed, Lu De's face was cold, holding the ruler in his hand was just to beat Ye Chenliang: "I have long heard that you are ganging up in the school to bully the weak. Come here, the teacher asked Do you know what it means to convince people with virtue!"
The ruler in the hands of the director of the teaching was even worse than the "wheezing whip" that Chu had used. Ye Chenliang screamed again and again. He was extremely aggrieved. It was obvious that Yuan Wendong was the main force, so why hit me alone.
However, this is something that he dared not say. Yuan Wendong looked handsome, but he was actually very hot. Now he has been promoted to the fifth rank, which is not something he can afford to offend.
Lu De smoothly picked up Hong Xingying who had fallen on the ground: "And you guys, you got into trouble on the first day of enrollment. Don't think that you are from the Chu family and I won't dare to beat you up. I will teach you today. Teach you school rules."
Hong Xingying was almost crying. I was obviously the one who was beaten the worst. He didn't know the situation so well when he first came. He subconsciously pointed to Yuan Wendong next to him: "Teacher, why don't you punish him?"
Yuan Wendong's eyes were cold, but Lu De snorted: "People are fifth-rank, what about you? I am not afraid to put it here. Among the students who can break through the fifth-rank, they are all first-class Tianjiao in the world. The characters will be treated as treasures wherever they are. If anyone of you can break through the fifth rank in the future, as long as you don't make a big mistake, the school will open one eye and close the other."
Zuan was secretly frightened. It seemed that no matter which world it was in, strong strength was the truth. It was not surprising that these students around him were used to seeing this unspoken rule.
After Lu De finished speaking, he dragged the screaming two people away, and everyone around him took a breath.
Wei Suo, who was holding Zuan's thigh, swallowed: "Boss, I squeezed you a sweat when you just smashed into him. You must know that the guy who fell into the hands of the'Guangmingding' will take off if you die. A layer of skin."
Zuan smiled: "Since Teacher Lu is called to persuade people with virtue, it is of course reasonable."
"That's why you dare to reason with him." Xie Xiu walked over with a smile on his face, "I thought I was already in the middle of a thousand flowers. Xie is really ashamed of being favored by a beauty in the Confessional Record. We will get closer and share our experience in the future."
"Thank you, brother, don't you have one in your family," Zuan replied.
"Huh, why don't I know?" Xie Xiu was taken aback. Although there were no shortage of beautiful women beside him, none of them could reach the level in the Confessional Record.
"Isn't Sister Ling also in the Hongyanlu? When will Brother Xie bring it out for us to get to know." Zuan replied.
Xie Xiu almost didn't catch his breath: "Um... I still have something to do, let's say goodbye first." Then, no matter how he kept, he hurried away without looking back.
Zuan looked dumbfounded: "Why did he see a ghost?"
Wei Suo on the side looked admired: "Boss, my admiration for you is like a surging river, and it's like the Yellow River flooding out of control. You are not satisfied with the four of them, but you still want to go to the son of Xie. Sister, I really don't think people of my generation dare to think about it. People of my generation can't."
"You're gushing, you're going to take the postgraduate entrance exam." Zuan was a little disgusted by his flattering energy, and pushed him away. Then he said to Ji Xiaoxi next to him: "Miss Ji, thank you just now. NS."
Before Ji Xiaoxi had time to answer, Chu on the side suddenly stopped doing it: "What do you mean, obviously I was the first to help you."
Ji Xiaoxi's face blushed: "It's okay, just a small effort, I'll go first." Obviously, she was still a little uncomfortable being watched by so many people.
After trotting a few steps, she suddenly stopped and turned back and said, "By the way, you come to my house a lot when you have time. My father has something to say to you."
"Oh~"
The people around looked at the two with a strange and ambiguous look. Ji Xiaoxi was taken aback. Only then did she realize the ambiguity in the words, but she didn't know how to explain it, so she ran away blushing.
"What kind of person is this, seduce you in front of me!" Chu said in a beckoning voice, and it was very cute that the little breasts fell together.
Zuan rolled his eyes: "You're not my wife, why do you care so much." He naturally knew what Ji Xiaoxi meant. It should be about his dark illness. It seems that he has to buy a bellyband as soon as possible. I don’t know if I can hide it from Ji Dengtu.
"I... Can't I look at you for my sister?" Chu also raised his cheeks and swelled up. "My sister has just left for a long time, and you are just outside."
Zuan said lightly: "Go and ask your sister to see if she needs you to watch for her."
My cheap wife looked at him like a passerby, even worse than a passerby. Naturally, I don't have to keep the festival for her... Ah, what a mess.
"Huh, don't flirt and scold you here," Yuan Wendong walked over with a black face, "I don't believe that you can hide behind a woman forever. It won't be long before the family competition will be in the ring. Can you ask a woman to go on for you."
Zuan was taken aback, then looked back at Chu and asked, "What kind of family competition?"
Chu even pouted, and replied: "The Yuan family and our Chu family both operate the Weapon Workshop. The competition is fierce. In order to avoid a rivalry in the fight, the two agreed to a family meeting every three years. Bi, through the test results of the family’s children, determine the market share of each area in the next three years."
"I want to go too?" Zu An couldn't help but said.
Chu also nodded his head: "The children of every family have to participate. In the past, it was my sister, I and some cousins who participated in the second and third rooms. Now you are an uncle, you should also go if you want to."
Zuan was depressed for a while. What is this called? As an aunt, he can't enjoy his rights, but his obligations can't escape at all: "That...Is the Yuan family also a duke?"
Chu also shook his head: "That's not the case. Although their family has a title, they have no land, and it's still a lot worse than my father."
Zu An couldn't help but said: "Your dignified Duke's Mansion has been reduced to a challenge to determine market share with such a small family. Isn't it shameful?"
Before Chu even had time to answer, Yuan Wendong said with a black face: "Although Mingyue has a high status, my Dazhou dynasty is a reasonable place, not to mention a duke of the Chu family in this world."
Zuan said: "I understand what you mean, even if you have a big backer behind you, it's no wonder that you bark so badly, it turns out that there is a master."
The anger point from Yuan Wendong is +321!
Looking at the school staff who came from a short distance away, Yuan Wendong took a deep breath: "You only have a sharp mouth and a sharp mouth. I won't have an insight with you today. I will wait until the day of the competition..." He approached Zu'an and said in a low voice, "I will interrupt your hands and feet and completely abolish you!"
Zuan sighed: "I think you should worry about how to pay them for the sword first."
Because Lu De just came to drive away, most of the onlookers have dispersed, but there are more than a dozen people who have stayed there. They looked at Yuan Wendong's expressions and stopped talking. Just now, Yuan Wendong manipulated their swords to attack Pei Mian. Man, as a result, there is no slag left by the other party's black inflammation. These people are naturally distressed, but they dare not ask Yuan Wendong for a while.
Hearing Zuan's start, these people couldn't help but yelled one after another:
"Pay for our sword!"
"How much did my sword cost!"
"My sword is the work of Master XX, cutting iron like mud..."
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