"Deng! Nine! Spirit!"
With his fists clenched, Feng Shao's eyes were red, and his eyes were murderous.
As an elite student of the Martial Arts Academy, as the noble son of the dignified Nanhai Feng family, Feng Jing was stunned in the school. Has anyone ever been rebelled
But Nima Deng Jiuling pretended to be forced, and actually slapped himself in public
What a shame!
Feng Jing is so old that he has not been slapped in the face!
So Feng Jing was angry!
"Smelly boy, are you looking for death!"
"Something like a dog!"
The two fat and thin little brothers raised their sleeves at the same time, without Feng Jing's order, waving huge fists and directly covering Deng Jiuling's head.
Although these two are just ordinary students, they have practiced martial arts for many years.
"A student of Chinese medicine also wants to go to the martial arts college to pretend to be forced. Isn't this a death?" Qiao Benshan hugged his arms and gloated.
However, before the fists of the two fat and thin people hit Deng Jiuling, they only noticed that their eyes were dilated, and one of them had a scarlet palm print on their cheeks.
Snapped! Snapped!
"Wow..."
"what… "
Damn it! Damn it!
Deng Jiuling slapped the face, and the two fat and thin suddenly screamed and banged against the rear wall.
"This kid is actually a martial arts master?"
"No wonder this kid is so emboldened, it turns out that martial arts is pretty good!"
"Huh, but even so, Feng Shao is the first martial arts freshman, what is this kid?"
The students talked a lot with great interest.
"Are you special..." Feng Jing was furious, full of anger, and he wanted to do it.
"presumptuous!"
boom!
Dean Niu suddenly slapped the desk on the desk and sternly shouted: "This is the Dean's office, not the place where you fight."
"If you want to fight, then go to the ring, and no one will say you are killed!"
Dean Niu, angry!
Although Dean Niu said that he was afraid of the power of the family, if this matter was really serious, Qu Batian would have to ask Dean Niu for tea.
The development of the matter to this point is beyond the control of Dean Niu, and Dean Niu is not willing to take care of it anymore.
You guys, what do you love!
As long as you don’t violate school rules, it doesn’t matter if you are killed!
Dean Niu thought so, and so did Teacher Li and Director Wang.
No one in Feng's family dares to provoke, but you can't be too close to Feng Jing. Do it in the dean's office, right
"Deng Jiuling, at the end of this month, in the martial arts field, if you want to be seeded, come and fight me!"
Suppressing the anger in his heart, Feng Jing pointed at Deng Jiuling and roared.
"Whatever!" Deng Jiuling shrugged, his face was indifferent, and he left.
The rules of the Martial Arts Academy are the last weekend of each month, allowing students to challenge each other and resolve private feuds.
As long as you don't kill your opponent, even if you fail to abolish your opponent, this is all allowed.
Of course, under normal circumstances, unless it is irreconcilable contradiction, generally will not duel like that.
But this time Deng Jiuling slapped Feng Jing in public. Judging from Feng Jing's personality, he would definitely abolish Deng Jiuling.
So in the eyes of everyone, Deng Jiuling is over.
In the next few days, no matter where Deng Jiuling went, all the students avoided Deng Jiuling like a plague god.
Even when Deng Jiuling sits down when I go to the cafeteria to eat at noon, the people around the tables will leave and stay away.
Only Xiao Xun'er didn't think there was anything, every time she ate with Deng Jiuling generously, and didn't care about other people's opinions.
Just a few days after Xiao Xun'er came to Nanhai University, she was already one of the flowers in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, like Wang Lulu, loved by her family.
But Nima, Xiao Xun'er was actually very good to Deng Jiuling. Suddenly, many second generations made Deng Jiuling's hatred value aggravated.
However, in view of Deng Jiuling, at the end of this month, he will be abolished by Feng Jing.
All the people who wanted to beat Deng Jiuling suppressed their anger one after another and did not come to find fault.
Deng Jiuling didn't mind this, but he was quite happy.
Xiao Xun'er was highly regarded by her instructor, and soon joined the Chinese medicine laboratory, becoming increasingly busy.
Deng Jiuling soaks in the library every day and does not go to class.
Although the school teachers were upset about this, they did not dare to say anything.
Because of Deng Jiuling's identity, after all, he is the "Tianjiao" and the "First Tianjiao".
Tianjiao is naturally privileged.
Anyway, if Deng Jiuling fails to pass the final assessment of this semester,
Then Deng Jiuling will not only be disqualified as Tianjiao, but will also be recorded as a major demerit, and the transcript will be sent back to Tunghai University.
At that time, Deng Jiuling not only had a bad reputation at Nanhai University, but also tragedy at his alma mater, Donghai University.
The library of Nanhai University has a rich collection of books, and many of them are isolated books, which are not available on the Internet or on the market.
These books are all manuscripts, they are the martial arts experience and various strange things recorded by the students and teachers of the martial arts college in the past 100 years.
Deng Jiuling just took a look at the martial arts experience of those students and teachers, and didn't care much.
After all, Deng Jiuling is learning "drawing the sword and cutting the sword", and he only needs to observe the sword energy in his mind every day, and nothing else is needed.
What Deng Jiuling really cares about is those strange things.
The handwritten notes of countless teachers and students over the past 100 years have recorded a variety of things, covering almost every area of the South China Sea.
Through these precious historical materials, Deng Jiuling has a general understanding of the entire Nanhai Province.
It was these materials that made Deng Jiuling more clearly aware of how powerful and profound the Mohist family of the Transcendent family is.
A transcendent family that transcends everything and is respected by countless warriors on all the islands in the South China Sea, this is the Mo Family!
Even many of the officials in frontiers were all former protégés of the Mo family, and they were very forceful.
However, since decades ago, after the Mo family handed over power to the official family, they no longer care about fame and fortune.
Among them, Mo Yu, the son of the South China Sea, was invincible against other people of the same age in the South China Sea.
After the Mo Family of Transcendence, there are still some larger families in the South China Sea, such as the Feng family, the Qiao family, and the Wu family.
Wu Xiaoqiang, the young master of the Wu family, is a junior in the martial arts college and carries the flag. He has extremely high martial arts and extensive contacts.
Even the son of Nanhai, Mo Yu, admired Wu Xiaoqiang very much, and felt that he would become a great weapon in the future.
"Feng Jing, Qiao Benshan, Wu Xiaoqiang, Mo Yu", Deng Jiuling silently remembered the names of these four people.
Feng Jing and Qiao Benshan shouldn't worry, Mo Yu has already left school.
The only thing that made Deng Jiuling curious was Wu Xiaoqiang.
"It's very likely that the Che family has sneaked into Nanhai University. I don't know what age he is in and which department he is in."
On this day, when Deng Jiuling was reading a book in the library, he rubbed his swollen temples and thought to himself.
When Deng Jiuling came to Nanhai University, his studies were only a cover, and it was the business to find the young master of the car clan.
However, it has been half a month since Deng Jiuling came to the school, but the young master of the car clan has no trace, as if the world has evaporated.
The more peaceful life is, the more terrifying it will be once it breaks out!
Hum!
When Deng Jiuling was meditating, the phone's WeChat trembled.
"Poor monk washes his hair with Rejoice": "Xiao Baitiao, will you go to the auction this weekend?"
auctions
Deng Jiuling's eyes lit up and he was a little excited.
Nanhai is an economically strong province, and the large-scale auctions held in the provincial capital are very lively once a year.
On that day, hundreds of warriors, herb collectors, and fishermen from the islands would go to the auction house to sell items or participate in bidding.
In the middle age, celebrities are like clouds, and the strong are like clouds, precious medicinal materials, rare birds and exotic animals that are hard to see in daily life can be seen everywhere.
And not only the strong in the South China Sea province, but also the strong in the surrounding provinces and cities, will rush over to participate in the auction.
In the history of the South China Sea Auction, many good things have been auctioned, and many of them are treasures that have no market, and you will miss them if you don't participate.
"In the past half month, I have ordered a lot of materials online, but the main medicinal materials are missing."
"The specifications of the Nanhai auction are so high, maybe I can get all the medicinal materials together."
Deng Jiuling was ready to move, a little excited.
Deng Jiuling is not short of money.
Deng Jiuling has been reading books in the library for the past half month, and his main purpose is to find news about those medicinal materials.
Coincidentally, those kinds of medicinal materials can theoretically be obtained from the South China Sea.
It's just that those medicinal materials are too precious, and there are no pharmacies at all, and they have no market.
The South China Sea Auction will be Deng Jiuling's last chance.
After all, if the young master of the car clan is not found, then when the next semester comes, Deng Jiuling may return to Tunghai University.
Not to be missed!
Deng Jiuling: "I read on weekends, so I won't go for the time being, thank you."
Naturally, Deng Jiuling wanted to go to the auction, but he was unwilling to meet the "poor monk washes his hair with rejoice".
Gentlemen’s acquaintances, just click as long as you want, so why meet
According to Deng Jiuling's estimation, "the poor monk washes his hair with rejoice" should be an ordinary student of the martial arts college, or the kind of talented person.
"The battle between Feng Jing and I is imminent. If you let the "poor monk wash your hair with Rejoice", knowing that I am a'cheating Tianjiao', that would not be great."
Deng Jiuling sighed slightly and said with a wry smile.
It's not that Deng Jiuling doesn't want to see "poor monks wash their hair with Rejoice", but it's not suitable for the time being.
Deng Jiuling has only one "confidant friend" who can talk to each other freely, with more than 10,000 people in the martial arts academy.
It’s not good to scare the other party to pee because of their special status.
In the girl's bedroom, seeing the "little white strips in the waves" and not going to the auction, Qu Yan pouted her little mouth, a little unhappy.
"Xiao Baitiao's understanding of martial arts is really good, not inferior to Mo Yu. It is estimated that his family is not very good, a little autistic, right?"
With red eyes, Qu Yan started to make up for the "dream prince" in her heart.
The weekend is coming soon.
Deng Jiuling was reading in the library until noon, and then he had a casual meal and was about to go to the auction.
Xiao Xun'er was still busy in the TCM laboratory, so Deng Jiuling naturally went alone.
Deng Jiuling originally wanted to take a taxi, but today seems to be because of the auction held.
Deng Jiuling waited for a long time, but couldn't get a car, so he could only walk there.
With Deng Jiuling's martial arts, his feet were filled with true energy, and his speed was not slow.
Soon, a huge building as huge as an Olympic bird's nest suddenly appeared in front of Deng Jiuling's eyes.
The South China Sea Auction is here.