This is an honest and hard-working disciple, and he would not lie even if he thought about it. Although his strength is a bit low, he never expected that he actually has such a talent in spiritual grass. If possible, he should pay attention to cultivating it in the future. // //
Thinking of this, Ximen Qianxue's eyes turned to Ding Hao.
"Ding Hao, you actually cheated too?" Ximen Qianxue's tone had a sense of "being angry without arguing".
All the disciples in the Qingshan East Campus could see that the beautiful and elegant Ximen paid special attention to Ding Hao. Some people had even begun to speculate that Brother Ding’s charm had reached the point where even the teacher Bewitched too
Faced with the accusation, Ding Hao had no choice but to stand up with a low eyebrow.
The disciples burst into laughter again.
In fact, the impression that Ding Hao has given the disciples of Qingshan East Campus all along is not that of a lofty and unattainable genius master, but that he is approachable and trustworthy like a brother around him. Seeing Ding Hao's embarrassed look at this time, everyone not only did not look down upon him, but felt that such a senior brother Ding was truly flesh and blood, a living friend beside him, rather than a cold idol.
However, at this time.
A voice full of sarcasm and ridicule came from behind -
"Hey, this is the guy who came first in the so-called registered disciple competition of the five colleges? He actually cheated by planting a pot of "blood coagulation grass". How on earth did such a guy with such a bad moral character get into I Ask the Sword Sect? ? It’s so embarrassing!”
This sentence was scolded by everyone.
Everyone was surprised and glared angrily, all looking towards the back where the sound came from.
I don't know when, but three or four arrogant and domineering figures appeared at the door at the back of the classroom.
These people all appear to be fourteen or fifteen years old, probably the age of registered disciples, but the clothes they wear do not belong to the Qingshan East Courtyard, nor to any of the other four houses, and they are dressed very casually.
The profound energy fluctuations in these four people's bodies are extremely strong, and they look arrogant. Looking at the disciples in the Qingshan East Campus, they are like a superior emperor looking at a group of beggars.
The leader is a fourteen-year-old boy, with a slender figure and an extremely handsome face. His sword-shaped eyebrows fly into his temples. He has ape-like shoulders and wasp-like waist. His arms are long. There are two special-shaped scimitars hanging on his left and right waists. Each handle is decorated with a golden sword. little bell.
As he walked down step by step, the golden bells made a clear tinkling sound with an extremely strange rhythm, as if they were ringing in everyone's hearts, driving their hearts to beat together.
Among the Qingshan East Campus disciples, some of those with lower strength suddenly turned pale.
This is obviously an extremely domineering sound wave technique.
"snort!"
Ding Hao snorted coldly.
This sound contained the strength of the five-aperture martial arts disciple, and was mixed with the vibration of profound energy and spread out.
The rhythm of the bells was suddenly destroyed, losing its enchanting charm.
Many people exclaimed, and then they realized that they and the others had been caught unconsciously, and were almost seriously injured by the rhythm of the golden bell. The terrible sonic secret technique, these four Who exactly are people
"Yuan Tiangang, what are you doing here?" Ding Hao slowly walked out of his seat.
These four young men are all bloodline warriors. They are among the top twenty noble disciples whose names have been obscured. From the moment they entered the sect, they have been superior to all the ordinary named disciples. The leader of them is the former Yuan Tiangang, who had had a conflict with him in the seventh step area in the past few days, was followed by Wang Yong, a young man with black mole, and others.
"What are we doing? Of course I'm here to find you." The mole on Wang Yong's face jumped, and he said with a smile.
"We are in class. Get out of here within ten breaths." Ding Hao looked unkind. This group of people had unkind expressions. They were obviously looking for trouble. Ding Hao would not be polite to such people.
Yuan Tiangang turned a blind eye to Ding Hao's warning.
His gaze passed over Ding Hao and passed over Ximen Qianxue who was standing on the podium. A look of surprise suddenly appeared, and soon it turned into a gleam of strong possessiveness, flashing in his narrow eyes. He passed away, but was caught by Ding Hao.
"Oh, I didn't expect that a group of lowly ordinary disciples could have such a beautiful and elegant teacher." Yuan Tiangang shook his head and chuckled: "How do you call this senior sister? You must be familiar with the group of people you have to face every day. Aren’t you tired of these stupid, low-level losers?”
This sentence immediately aroused the anger of the disciples in Qingshan East Campus, and they all immediately started clapping.
"What did you say?"
"Where does this megalomania come from?"
"Who do you think you are? You have such an ugly look on your face that you are worthy of talking to our Professor Ximen?"
The young man's blood was aroused, and he stood up one by one, glaring angrily, and surrounded Yuan Tiangang and others in the middle.
"A bunch of local chickens, facing Phoenix, actually want to play the trick of relying on more to win. It's really pitiful and pathetic!" Yuan Tiangang was extremely arrogant and didn't pay attention to everyone at all. His eyes were still fixed on Ximen Qianxue. , his eyes are full of naked possessiveness, he is a very direct guy, and his sex is bold and he doesn't hide it at all.
"We are in class, please... get out!"
Ximen Qianxue frowned and spoke in a light but firm tone. This beautiful teacher was also a wonderful person and never concealed her likes and dislikes. Everyone could see that she was full of disgust towards these uninvited guests.
"Little girl, please figure it out, who is standing opposite you?" Wang Yong, the black mole, smiled sinisterly and said: "We are all true bloodline warrior disciples. The top twenty people on the overall list, even if they are Some elders in the inner sect don’t dare to speak to us like this. You are a small registered disciple. Do you believe that just one word from our senior brother Yuan will make you lose this good job of earning sect contribution points?”
These words were like dropping a bomb in the crowd, and the disciples in Qingshan East Campus were all a little dizzy.
What
The legendary blood warrior disciple!
Ranked in the top twenty on the overall list, the mysterious genius whose name has been obscured!
It turned out to be these four arrogant, domineering and rude guys in front of me.
Some disciples from the Qingshan East Campus suddenly felt an unprecedented disappointment hanging over their hearts.
To be honest, the outstanding performances of ordinary geniuses such as Ding Hao, Li Muyun, Liang Feixue and Lin Xin have paved the way, so everyone is full of expectations for the top twenty blood warrior geniuses in the overall list, but now the four Yuan Tiangang His performance disappointed everyone. Compared with Ding Hao and others, these so-called blood geniuses were simply a bunch of scoundrels.
What a bunch of scoundrels who were wrongly loved by God!
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Chapter 3, asking for red tickets and collections.
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