Who is the squad leader they are talking about
It looks very popular.
Ye Qingluo frowned slightly, revealing a bit of impatience.
"Either the subsequent welcome reception will be withdrawn for me, or the squad leader will come out directly. The elders are just like a girl in a deep boudoir. You don't think it's troublesome, but I don't think it's troublesome!"
No matter where it is, the strong are respected and the strength is in charge.
The students in the Demon Class are unwilling to accept her.
Then she can only start with their most admired monitor.
If they win, these students will naturally be obedient.
It doesn't matter if you lose, she is a freshman anyway.
The big deal is to accept such a warm reception again.
"You..." The woman's face darkened suddenly, she raised her hand, and released a burst of profound energy.
That profound energy, as fast as lightning, quickly struck in the direction of Ye Qingluo.
Ye Qingluo curled his lips into a smile, shook his feather fan lightly, and a coquettish red glow bloomed, directly colliding with that mysterious energy.
"Boom—" sounded.
The woman's body was thrown heavily and fell to the training field in the courtyard.
"In a word, it's simple, rude, and straightforward. If you want to fight, let me in." Ye Qingluo put away his feather fan, and the coquettish stream of light in his eyes moved, and a gleam of coldness appeared.
These people have become accustomed to the model of the strong respecting.
Ye Qingluo didn't bother to talk nonsense with them, so he just wanted to make an example of them.
If you want to blame, blame the woman, you have to attack her at this time.
Then you can't blame her for not knowing how to pity and cherish jade.
"Baixi!" The other seven people rushed into the training ground when they saw the woman was injured.
But Ye Qingluo didn't seem to notice, still staring at the deputy squad leader with a half-smile, waiting for his answer.
In the depressed outer courtyard, there were only the two of them.
The wind blows, and the withered and yellow leaves are like dancing butterflies, surrounding the two of them.
Ye Qingluo wore a bluish-white courtyard uniform, dancing lightly under the wind.
Against the backdrop of butterfly-like leaves, it is unique.
However, this beautiful picture scroll made the deputy squad leader completely destroy the style of painting.
He folded his arms around his chest, and he never turned his head to look at the situation of the woman in the training ground. His beast-like eyes shone with a mysterious luster.
That unremarkable face looked even more sinister.
The two looked at each other, but there was an undercurrent surging.
After a while, the deputy squad leader's smile grew stronger: "The reception ceremony later has been saved for you. As for the fight with the squad leader, there is no need at all."
After speaking, he turned around and walked into the second courtyard door.
What's the meaning
No need to fight
Is she accepted as a new student
Ye Qingluo frowned slightly, and followed closely behind the deputy squad leader.
Even the steps he stepped on completely overlapped with the footprints of the deputy squad leader.
As soon as Ye Qingluo entered the inner courtyard, the door behind him slammed shut.
Ye Qingluo looked back in shock, the courtyard door had been locked, probably only the students of the Demon Class could open it.
After entering the inner courtyard, Ye Qingluo glanced around, and immediately felt the true meaning of the hidden world.
The training ground in this inner courtyard is extremely spacious, about the size of the training ground for freshmen.
Going forward is another long road.
"That's the school over there." Seeing Ye Qingluo staring at the front for a moment, the deputy squad leader reminded, "Although there is no teacher in the Devil's class, but... you must report to the school on time every day."
Ye Qingluo nodded thoughtfully.
That is to say, Mr. Yougui has not come to the Demon Class to report yet.
I don't know if Teacher Yougui will receive wave after wave of reception gifts when he comes...