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Outside the main palace of Shangyong Academy, the sun is scorching hot and there are many talented people. Groups of three or five, groups of six or seven, twittering, very lively.
Feng Yi sat on a pillar, with one leg curled up and the other slumped, with a pipe in his mouth, wantonly scanning the candidates below.
Not all college students come from high-ranking families, such as him, such as Sun Zhuo, Sun Zhuo's family background is ordinary, and he has to take care of his own food and clothing. They all take on some private jobs in private to solve life problems. He has accumulated these two hundred taels for a long time.
"I can't just watch you die, can I?" Sun Zhuo's eyes dodged, "You hold it first, and I'll figure out what else to do."
"But" Zhang Chao knew how much the money meant to Sun Zhuo, so he hesitated.
Sun Zhuo folded his arms around his chest, and said with a look of disgust, "Isn't it just a little money? You are coy, like a girl! If you still treat me as a brother, take it, don't talk nonsense!"
Zhang Chao put the money away, put his arms around Sun Zhuo's shoulders, "Brother, I will definitely pay you back the money!"
From time to time, some examinees looked up and saw this foolish appearance, felt contemptuous in their hearts, and said a few words. There are people who are pretentious, troublesome, and think they want to uphold justice, for fear that some dirty things will miss the door.
"The one at the top! But you are also here to take the entrance exam?" Han Wenhao put his hands on his waist, meddling in his own business, "Since you are here to take the entrance exam, you have to look like a student. Look at you, you are fooling around and smoking a cigarette." Gun, I didn¡¯t know that I thought it was a big smoker! Come down quickly!¡±
Feng Yi glanced at it slowly, dismissing it.
After a long silence, Han Wenhao lost his face and said loudly, "Do you know who I am? Do you know who my father is?"
Feng Yi exhaled a puff of smoke, "Han Wenhao, the young master of South Korea, father, Zhenbei Hou of South Korea."
Han Wenhao snorted triumphantly, "It's good to know! Why don't you hurry down?!"
"So what?" Feng Yi asked in a more arrogant tone.
Han Wenhao was anxious, his face flushed red, "I am Han Wenhao, the young master of Korea! What do you think?!"
Feng Yi spread his hands, and smiled arrogantly, "It's not good."
"You, you, you!" Han Wenhao pointed at Feng Yi angrily, obviously losing face, who knows that his name won't give him some face these days? Now that so many people are watching, don't they give him face?
"Yo!" Feng Yi smiled, "Don't be so angry that you stutter, when the time comes, Zhenbei Hou will be furious, I can't bear it, young master."
Feng Yi spoke fearfully, but his tone was nonchalant. How could it be possible that Han Wenhao didn't understand, the people around him were chattering, which aggravated his anger, and he immediately said angrily, "You idiot, you don't know how to live or die, let me teach you the rules today!"
As he spoke, two balls of fire burst out from the palm of his hand, burning blazingly, and getting bigger and bigger, the people around him dispersed one after another, fearing that it would be affected. I heard that this young master is also a prodigy, only eighteen years old, already a sixth-level fire element.
Feng Yi drooped his eyelids, thinking whether to respond, suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he jumped down.
Han Wenhao was stunned for a moment, he didn't know whether to fire the fireball in his hand or not. After a moment of silence, he turned his hand and took it back, clapped his hands, and said triumphantly, "Do you know that you are afraid? This young master is"
Before he finished speaking, he saw Feng Yi striding away.
"He is gone?" Han Wenhao didn't react for a while, and asked the people beside him.
"Gogo" The people around me replied cautiously.
"Doesn't he take my little duke seriously?"
"this"
Han Wenhao's face was so dark that ink dripped out, and he yelled at Feng Yi's back, "Hey! That bastard who doesn't know what to do, I haven't finished talking yet! Stop! Stop!"
Feng Yi didn't bother to pay attention at all, he stared straight at a figure, walked around in the crowd, walked forward, stretched out his hand and threw a big ice puck at it.
The man in black moved slightly and dodged away.
Feng Yi persisted, hooked his hand, and the controlled ice puck came back and hit the man in black again. The man in black dodged again, but the ice puck moved freely in Feng Yi's hands, as if it was being held by an invisible thread, and could be controlled freely.
?Three back and forth in a row, the speed increased little by little, in the eyes of others, it was just a phantom. If they hadn't felt the biting cold air emanating from the ice hockey puck, they might not have noticed it. It's a pity that the black-clothed man's figure was faster, and he could hardly catch his figure.
"Hey! The one in front! Do you know who I am and who my father is?!"
Han Wenhao angrily ran over to ask for responsibility, he didn't even notice the current situationSituation, even stepped forward to pull Feng Yi's shoulder, just as he stretched out his hand, Feng Yi shot him a look, "It's troublesome!"
With a cold cry, he pushed Han Wenhao away several meters with a palm. Because of his distraction, the ice puck directly hit the Optimus Prime on the side, and with a "snap", it shattered into countless halves, and the pillar was also sunken, full of cracks. I'm afraid that if you stretch out your hand and lightly touch it, it will turn into a pile of dregs.
Han Wenhao took a few steps back, clutching his chest, and flew into a rage. Ever since he was a child, no one had dared to push him! Immediately, he was about to step forward to take revenge, but he didn't want to, just as soon as he lifted his feet, there was a chill from the soles of his feet, and when he looked down, he saw that his feet were frozen and he couldn't move.
"Hey! Let me go! Do you know who I am?! Who is my father!"
Feng Yi didn't bother to pay attention, walked towards the man in black, and said seriously, "I hold grudges."
The man in black was expressionless and didn't seem to care.
"Feng Yi." Feng Yi took a puff of cigarette, "What about you?"
The man in black didn't speak.
Feng Yi curled his lips, "It is said that meeting is fate, we have met twice, we should get to know each other, right?"
The man in black took a look at Feng Yi, left the word "Jiang Feng" behind, and left.
"Jiang Feng" Feng Yi repeated, with a smile on his face, he immediately chased after him, "Jiang Feng, Jiang Feng Yuhuo is against the melancholy Jiang Feng? If I had known, I would have changed my name to Yuhuo, and we could make a couple."
Jiang Feng paused, turned around and looked at Feng Yi, "Is there something wrong?"
"Yes!" Feng Yi said solemnly, "Why did you push me down?"
Jiang Feng said, "Noisy."
Feng Yi rubbed his chin, "It is indeed a reason, but the young master can be regarded as revenge, that is the Qing Dynasty, are you interested in being friends?"
Jiang Feng refused coldly, "No."
"Um is this rejected?" Feng Yi blinked his eyes, apparently a little unresponsive, "But it doesn't matter." He smiled indifferently, "I'm interested in being your friend, as long as I'm interested."
Jiang Feng frowned, "No need."
Feng Yi's face sank, and he put pressure on Jiang Feng invisibly, "The reason. Follow me, the food and drink, and escort you. This is a very good deal."
Jiang Feng repeated what he said just now with no expression on his face. Suddenly, there was a flash in his eyes.
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