app2();
"Aren't you still a ghost?" The female student's eyebrows were inverted.
Ye Fanxin said that the little girl had a good temper.
The cultivation base of the heavenly king, the blood of the fire dragon, should be the leader of this group of students.
If you have a temper, you can understand it.
"Little girl, you have misunderstood, I am not a student here," Ye Fan explained with a smile.
He just wanted to find someone who was in charge of the Shenlong clan. It is estimated that this girl could be regarded as a direct line of the Shenlong clan.
"Little girl? Who is your name? How old are you?" the girl retorted dissatisfiedly.
Ye Fan touched his face and almost forgot, he also looked very young.
"President, he doesn't seem to be a student. I'm familiar with all the students in the academy. I haven't seen this person," said a clan kid next to him.
"Yes, and the clothes he wears are well-designed. Where can I buy this type of clothes now?" a female student contemptuously said.
Ye Fan took a look at his short-sleeved shorts, as for? Can you still see the style of this dress
"Little girl, they call you the president? Who are you?"
Ye Fan wondered, if this little girl has a high status, she can directly ask her to bring herself to find a high-level Shenlong clan.
"You really are not from Shenlong City? You don't even know our President Zhuang?" A group of students were full of vigilance.
The girl frowned and said, "My name is Zhuang Mengdie, the president of the Student Union of the Shenlongcheng Branch of Kyushu College.
I ask you, if you are not a student, who are you? Why does it appear in the academy
Who gave you the key and how did you enter the Tibetan Pavilion
Be frank and lenient! Say, are you here to steal something! ? "
Zhuang Mengdie also became suspicious and asked a series of questions.
"It turned out to be the president of the Student Union... Then it's useless."
Ye Fan shook his head regretfully. He was in a hurry and naturally didn't have the time to go around with them too much.
"My name is Ye Fan, and I belong to the Shenlong clan. Have you heard of me?" Ye Fan asked.
Several students looked at each other.
"Ye Fan?"
"The descendants of the Shenlong clan named Ye Fan, there are eight hundred if there is no one thousand, who knows you?"
"Wait... It seems familiar."
"The imperial swordsman of our Shenlong clan who is the two great demon kings of Lien Chan, Gared and Gretelni, is also called Ye Fan?"
"Isn't that a rumor? It's called Leng Xingchen! I'm not sure yet..."
Zhuang Mengdie frowned, "You wouldn't say, are you that emperor-level swordsman?"
Ye Fan smiled and nodded, "It's me."
"..."
The scene was quiet for a while.
"Pump..."
I don't know who laughed first, and then a group of students laughed loudly.
"Laughing at me! Haha! Is this kid having a brain problem?"
"He actually said he was an emperor-level swordsman?"
"Devil-level powerhouse, come to our storehouse to steal things?"
"It's not decent to brag..."
Ye Fan was speechless for a while, and it was rare for him to tell the truth straight to the point, so why didn't these children believe it
"Huh..." Zhuang Mengdie sneered, and said disdainfully: "Are you an emperor-level swordsman? That young lady is still Feng Xiaotian ancestor!"
Ye Fan sighed and shook his head.
Forget it, anyway, this group of children don't believe it, it doesn't matter, he can just go directly to Shenlongcheng to talk to someone.
Ye Fan's divine consciousness swept across the city. Although this Shenlong City was outrageously large, fortunately, the position of the academy was still in the center.
He searched, and immediately found the location of the ancestral land of the Shenlong clan.
Although it could be transferred directly, Ye Fan also wanted to observe the city to see if there were any signs of the Shenlong Temple.
Thinking of this, Ye Fan directly rose into the air.
"Thief! Want to run after being broken through!?"
Upon seeing this, Zhuang Mengdie directly condensed a group of dragon flames of the Heavenly King level.
Towards the direction where Ye Fan was, the volley turned into a blazing dragon claw.
The fire dragon claw went down, trying to pull Ye Fan back directly.
But Ye Fan didn't even look at it. With a backhand wave of his arm, he smashed the dragon's claw just like smashing a cucumber strip.
Pure physical strength, even the cultivation base is useless.
A group of students were dumbfounded for an instant, and Zhuang Mengdie was stunned.
This guy... Is his body beaten with iron!
Do not! Iron is not so tough!
"President! Isn't this mysterious person the murderer?!"
"murderer!?"
When Zhuang Mengdie heard it, her pretty face paled.
Seeing Ye Fan fly away leisurely, Zhuang Mengdie gritted her silver teeth and took out a short golden dragon-pattern tube.
After Long Yan ignited, the short tube burst out and shot a golden light soaring into the sky!
"Cough! Boom!"
The sky exploded a red dragon pattern.
Ye Fan couldn't help looking back, what the hell? Flare
Also, what does the murderer mean? Who died
At the moment when the red light of the dragon pattern appeared, hundreds of forces of at least the Chaos Realm in all directions of the academy suddenly approached.
Among them, there are even more than a dozen powerful clan leaders in the Open Heaven Realm.
"Hmph, let's see where he runs now!"
"President, we will retreat quickly, lest he be taken hostage by him!"
Zhuang Mengdie looked firm, "What is it? How can the clan children be so timid?"
"No, President, if this person is really a murderer, even Lao Yao was killed by him... That... That..."
"If he really killed Yao Lao, it would be useless to escape!
listen! This is Shenlong City, where can we retreat to
The fire dragon order has been issued, what else can this guy make? "
Zhuang Mengdie reprimanded a few students around him, and a group of students immediately glared at Ye Fan as if they were beaten up with blood.
Ye Fan couldn't help but smile, okay... He just came here, somehow he became a "killer"
But this little girl seemed quite arrogant.
Ye Fan naturally knew what the flare meant, but he was not angry.
On the contrary, quite happy.
There is such a good thing, I didn't say it earlier, and I saved the trouble for him, and gathered all the masters in the city.
The nearest, a few breaths from the academy, approached first.
Those in the holy realm and below, there are so many auras that are too many, and Ye Fan didn't care too much.
Thousands of clan children quickly surrounded the originally empty Tibetan Pavilion.
Everyone released their cultivation bases, fully focused, and looked at Ye Fan, an uninvited guest, vigilantly.
A blue thunder and lightning, like a sky-breaking thunder dragon, made an arc of light with a "bang" and descended over the Tibetan Pavilion.
It was a middle-aged man with a solemn expression and black robe, hair flying on his temples.
Ye Fan had also seen the bloodline of the White Tiger's Thunder Sha realm before.
"I have seen Dean Bai Qu!"
There were waves of respectful shouts on the scene, all of them were quite respectful.
Ye Fan was a little surprised. The dean of the Shenlong City academy was actually from the Baihu clan
But when I think about it carefully, I understand it, mostly for the sake of avoiding some gossip, and for fairness among students.
"Who issued the fire dragon order?"
Bai Qu asked for a sentence, but stared at Ye Fan, as if it had blocked all escape possibilities.