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"Teacher Wen Yu, you are quite old and you haven't been in love yet, right? Do you know what a man is? They are everywhere here, hahaha!"
"As he said this, Ye Jianfei raised his eyebrows, not forgetting to tease him, but his eyes were very serious, without any intention of joking.
After giving him a deep look, Wen Yu and Xiao Wei unconsciously looked towards the hot battlefield.
There, the eyes of the yellow-level students seemed to be burning with blazing fire, but the fire was not anger, but shone with unyielding and hope.
Even Sha Tongtian, who has always been brave and fierce, his eyes became much clearer at this time. They were not fighting simply, but to find justice for themselves and to fight with dignity and dignity in the future.
¡°Unprecedented, everyone is working together and sharing the same hatred.
Suddenly, Wen Yu and Xiao Wei stopped talking. They just accompanied the yellow-level class teachers and quietly watched the noisy battlefield. The horns of the warriors in everyone's hearts seemed to be echoing in their ears
"Untouchables and dogs are not allowed in?"
At the same time, Yang Feng arrived in front of Murong Yingjie's huge villa with great satisfaction. He narrowed his eyes when he looked at the interesting sign in front of the door.
A group of Xuan-level warrior masters stood tremblingly in front of him, trembling with fear, but none of them dared to move.
next moment¡¡
bump!
With a loud noise, dozens of figures flew backwards and knocked open the iron door. They fell to the ground and vomited blood.
Amid the smoke and dust, a black shadow gradually approached like a devil emerging from hell.
"It's not good, Mr. Murong, those students from the Huang class have already reached the door of our house. Please evacuate, Mr. Murong."
In the lobby of the villa, Murong Yingjie was dining at a luxurious dining table more than 20 meters long. He was served by a group of more than 30 maids composed of Xuan-level female students. It was truly an enviable and gentle place.
Suddenly, a stumbling figure hurriedly opened the door and ran in with a panic face to report the news.
Without looking at him, Murong Yingjie just raised her hand to wave, and a maid came to him very obediently, wiped his mouth gently, and then said unusually calmly: "Is that person named Yang here? "
"he¡¡"
"Oh no!"
Just as the man spoke, he suddenly heard another scream coming from outside: "Mr. Murong, run quickly, that man named Yang is coming in"
bump!
However, before the man finished speaking, he heard a loud noise and he fell in together with the broken solid wood door. He lay on the ground convulsively and kept vomiting blood.
Yang Feng walked in with calm steps, his face was indifferent, and behind him were the wailing figures of hundreds of Xuan-level generals and students.
The corner of his mouth curled up, and Murong Yingjie's eyelids trembled slightly, but he didn't panic at all. Instead, he stood up with a sinister look on his face and said, "You are finally here. I have been waiting for you for a long time."
"Hey, your legs are healed, so fast?"
With a smile, Yang Feng tilted his head, looked at his very nimble legs and feet and teased.
Gently waving his hand, he pushed away the group of beauties behind him who had turned pale with fear. Murong Yingjie said with a proud look on his face: "My Murong family has a lot of elixirs, so what if my leg is broken? As long as you don't die, any injury will be healed quickly." If it can be cured, I¡¯m afraid it won¡¯t even take a day, hehehe.¡±
¡°Then I will give you an injury that will never be cured!¡±
Whoops!
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Feng dodged and suddenly came to Murong Yingjie. He grabbed his collar and raised it high, with a cold light in his eyes.
Murong Yingjie was easily restrained by Yang Feng, but he didn't turn pale in panic. Instead, he smiled.
Yang Feng was puzzled and asked: "Why are you laughing?"
"I laugh at you for being stupid!"
"Am I stupid? Haha, are you stupid? Now your life is in my hands!"
"It's because my life is in your hands, that's why you are stupid, hahaha!"
He couldn't help but laugh up to the sky, and Murong Yingjie said with a stern expression: "Yang Feng, you have fallen into a trap. I should have known that with your temperament, if I provoke you and your untouchable brothers again, you will definitely be furious. Come to seek revenge. Although you are three days later than I expected, it doesn't matter, just come. If you come today, you are dead, hahaha?¡±
Murong Yingjie¡¯s wild laughter echoed throughout the hall, extremely arrogant and even crazy.
Yang Feng squinted his eyes and stared at him closely, his brows couldn't help but wrinkle.
He looks so ugly when he smiles. Does he want to disgust me to death?
??????????????????? It seems that he discovered my weakness, I am a person with high aesthetic taste. Such an ugly smile really makes me unbearable to look at him, and I wish I could just slap him flat, huh.
Time goes back to a quarter of an hour ago.
Whoops!
A sound broke through the air, and Vice Dean He Zhenyun was flying through the gloomy mountains and forests, his eyes full of cold murderous intent, but still a little hesitant and uneasy.
Three days ago, he and his second-generation ancestor Murong Yingjie made a plan to kill Yang Feng.
At first, he refused.
After all, as the vice-president of Tianfeng College, how could he casually kill the students in the college? If he really did this, he would no longer be qualified to hang out in this academy.
¡°Perhaps Ren Xiaoyao will not let him go easily. That old guy will never allow the academy instructor to harm the students easily.
However, Murong Yingjie had already thought of this.
Through the brief confrontation with Yang Feng at the entrance of the college, he already understood that the boy was not a master who was easily humiliated. Although I don¡¯t know where that bastard got such courage and who gave him the backing to dare to offend the dignified Murong family.
But it is obvious that he is a man who will retaliate for his anger.
Therefore, Murong Yingjie deliberately caused such a big commotion. In fact, he was not interested in drinking, but just to anger this boy with explosive temperament.
As long as he came to the door aggressively and looked like he was going to kill, Murong Yingjie was threatened with his life, and he, the vice-dean, could kill Yang Feng instantly on the spot in the name of an emergency. Everyone said Don't make any mistakes.
After all, there is a difference between the life of a commoner and the life of a royal family.
"It's fine if Yang Feng dies, but if Murong Yingjie dies in the academy, he will completely offend the Murong family.
For the safety of the entire college, the senior elders should also support what they do.
¡° In this case, his action was justified, and Ren Xiaoyao had nothing to say.
Thinking like this, He Zhenyun's eyes gradually became firm and he thought to himself.
This second-generation ancestor is not as brainless as he seems on the surface. He still has a deep heart. He is worthy of being a descendant of the Murong family.
He is also a dandy, but he is still fundamentally different from other dandies, hum.
Whoosh!
However, while his body was still flying through the air, he suddenly heard a sound breaking through the air, approaching right in front of him.
He Zhenyun shivered and was startled. He quickly ducked sideways and landed on a tree trunk at his feet. A trace of scarlet blood could not help but seep out from one side of his cheek.
He gently wiped a handful and held it in front of his eyes. He Zhenyun's pupils trembled violently. Then he stiffened his head and looked back. He saw a bloodshot tree hanging conspicuously on the tree trunk behind him. darts.
Master!
His pupils couldn't help but shrink. He Zhenyun quickly turned his head and shouted: "Who, who is this person? Why is he plotting against you?"
There was no echo, there was only the sound of birds flapping in the forest, and nothing else.
He Zhenyun's eyes trembled, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead unconsciously.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? To be able to find even him, a third-level warrior at the pinnacle of the War Emperor, cannot find any hidden traces of the other party, is definitely an unparalleled master. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com