Chapter 244: Test Field

When he left Cheng Tian International, Xiang Yufeng's face was a little heavy. Those friends who had good relationships with him who had a good relationship with him who had remnants of his high school memories were no longer there, and they changed. This made Xiang Yufeng, who returned to this hometown where he gave birth and raised him, feel very depressed. Touching the steering wheel, Xiang Yufeng sighed in a low voice: "Old friend, only you are still as always, you have not changed. Leave, old friend, I believe you must miss Hailan the same as me." Black, after nearly three years of quieting, its buzzing roar finally rang over Beijing again.

Although the vigorous college entrance examination has already ended, Hailan College has not lost the noise of the past. You can see figures traveling around Hailan College everywhere.

It stopped steadily at the door of the sea blue. The arrogant black and the sheer appearance that was hard to see in the market attracted a lot of attention. Xiang Yufeng, who was handsome and handsome, had already lost his former childishness on his handsome face. In the past three years, the purple power of Tiandao Sect practiced the Yanyang Heart Sutra and physical strength, and the purple power of Xiang Yufeng's temperament emitted from the inside, a handsome temperament with a little charming and evil spirit.

Xiang Yufeng stroked Hailan's huge marble doorpost with nostalgia on his face. He missed the memories he had left here, every familiar figure, every familiar face.

"Would you like Xiang Xiang Yufeng?" A slightly uncertain girl's voice came into Xiang Yufeng's ears.

Xiang Yufeng turned his head, looked at the girl wearing black glasses, nodded gently and smiled, "What, do you know me?"

The girl's expression was particularly excited, and she could hear the girl's heartbeat that was pounding towards Yufeng.

"I am the same age as you. I am here to get the college admission letter today." The girl's face flashed with joy. "However, I'm really happy to see you again. You are more handsome than before." As she said that, the girl waved her hand towards Yufeng and ran, "I have to tell my classmates quickly, Xiang Yufeng has come back safely."

Xiang Yufeng looked at the running figure with a gentle and warm face.

"Haha." Xiang Yufeng smiled slightly and walked towards Hailan. He missed the old principal who had helped him again and again.

"Oh, fuck you, do you have eyes?" A boy with an arrogant face was written on his still childish face, and hit Xiang Yufeng's body.

The unclean words in the boy's mouth made a cold light flash in Xiang Yufeng's eyes. The cold light disappeared after just a brief stay. Xiang Yufeng smiled slightly, glanced at the boy who was deliberately looking for trouble, and continued to walk towards the depths of the sea blue without saying anything.

"Fuck you, I hit me and I want to leave like this." The boy clapped his palms, and suddenly seven or eight boys walked over from the side. The young man's faces were full of arrogance.

Xiang Yufeng stopped, and a breeze seemed to appear suddenly, causing Xiang Yufeng's black hair to float up with a few silver-white hair.

"I'm in a good mood, so don't mess with me." Xiang Yufeng turned his head slightly, and a cold light shot out from his eyes made the boy's body slightly cold. Then the boy roared loudly as if he felt that he had been insulted, "Which bird are you? You dare to be arrogant in front of my Young League. Don't you want to go out to the sea blue?"

"Young Alliance?" Xiang Yufeng turned around and carefully looked at the arrogant boy in front of him and said, "Did you just talk about the Young Alliance?"

"Why, are you scared? Haha." Seeing Xiang Yufeng's expression, the boy's arrogant laughter rang out, and then a boy next to him said, "This is the seventh son of our junior league - Zhang Peng and Zhang Qi!"

"Does the Young League still exist?" Xiang Yufeng chuckled. Without Yuan Liyang, Hong Yuanfeng and others, the Young League had probably become a toy organization for rich children. Xiang Yufeng glanced slightly at Zhang Peng, who was called the Seventh Young League Master, and said, "You guys play, don't mess with me again."

"Did I let you go? Stop him for me." Xiang Yufeng's extreme ignorance of himself completely ignited Zhang Peng's anger. Since he became the Seventh Duke of the Young League, except for some old guys they dare not mess with, there has never been anyone who dared not take the Young League seriously. Now the old guys in the senior year of high school have left, so it is naturally time for them to be arrogant.

"Bang!"

A loud slap slapped hard on the faces of the two boys who wanted to block the gears of the rain. The blood mixed with teeth was spit out of the mouths of the two boys who were knocked away.

"I don't want to say it for the fourth time, do you understand?" Xiang Yufeng looked at Zhang Peng lightly, and then his figure slowly disappeared from the sight of Zhang Peng and others.

Looking at Xiang Yufeng's figure, a flame of anger burned in Zhang Peng's eyes.

"Dongdong" just knocked on the door of the principal's office, and a familiar and warm voice came from inside.

"Long time no see you, Grandpa,"

Pushing open the door, Xiang Yufeng looked at Wang Huaijun who was looking at him.

When Wang Huaijun looked at this face that was still able to find traces of his past, he stood up from the chair and stretched out his arms towards Xiang Yufeng and said, "Good boy, you are finally back safely."

Xiang Yufeng smiled and hugged Wang Huaijun back before saying, "Does the principal think I can't stand in Hailan anymore?"

Wang Huaijun shook his head, picked up two cigarettes from his desk, handed them to Xiang Yufeng, and said, "It's almost three years. When I first heard the news, I was indeed a little worried about you, because this news came too quickly and too fast, so fast that it didn't make people mentally prepared. However, I was just worried for a while, and then nothing happened."

"Why?" Xiang Yufeng looked at Wang Huaijun in confusion.

Wang Huaijun glanced at Xiang Yufeng and said, "What, don't you know?"

"What do you know?"

"A good person doesn't live long, and he is killed for thousands of years!" Wang Huaijun breathed out a breath of smoke comfortably, with an old god standing there on his face, and a complacent expression.

Xiang Yufeng's eyes twitched a little. He looked at the somewhat disrespectful Principal Hailan and said, "Is there anyone who said that to his students?"

"Facts are facts. Although I am an old man, I just want to talk about things. I won't talk about you for now, but I will talk about other places, such as heaven. If you want to enter, you will be in the area of ​​Master Yan. Do you think the King of Hell dare to accept you, the world-shaking demon star?" Wang Huaijun blinked at Xiang Yufeng, making Xiang Yufeng really want to scream, "Damn, you old guy!"
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