Feng Liu glanced at the student standing at the back, "Come on."

The teachers behind suddenly looked at each other, and the poor student was even more frightened and his legs trembled and collapsed on the ground.

Jun Wuyou's face suddenly seemed a little embarrassed, and he hurriedly said, "Your Majesty's emperor's demeanor is so powerful that he, a student, has never seen His Majesty's true dragon face, so the timid, naturally kneels down quickly."

As the saying goes, wear everything without flattery.

The old fox’s verbal skills are indeed amazing!

Feng Liu smiled coldly and looked at Jun Wuyou, "Then, if you say so, Jun Aiqing, are you very brave?"

"No, the old minister has been bathed in the emperor's grace for many years and often admires the style of the late emperor, so he can barely stand. In fact, his heart is trembling and he is afraid to be slouched in his Majesty."

"Is that true?" Feng Liu smiled and turned around, "So, Jun Aiqing is afraid of me?"

"This is respect! Your Majesty is so powerful that he dominates the world. We all have to respect Your Majesty!"

After saying this, even Jun Wuyou quietly wiped his cold sweat.

Feng Liu laughed loudly, "Okay, so respectful! I've recorded it!"

"You, bring this student to me."

"yes!"

Several teachers brought this poor student with a yellow skin and skinny face. After careful reading, they could still see some clues.

Although his clothes were new, they were not in harmony. He seemed to have bought a piece to put on.

"Raise your head and look at me."

“Yes…yes…”

The other party slowly looked up. He was a pretty girl with a pretty look, with her eyes dodging, obviously hiding a little.

Before Feng Liu could ask, she rushed to say, "My name is Ran Fanxue, a second-level soul general, and a seventh-level martial soul of the mysterious grade."

The mysterious level seventh-level martial soul, after so long, it was just a second-level soul general?!

When awakening the martial soul, as long as you reach the mysterious level, you can get a lot of cultivation bonus for as many martial souls as you reach the level of the mysterious level.

Those who exceed the ninth level of the Xuan level are even more innate Great Perfect Soul Power.

Even if Ran Fanxue is only a level seven-level martial soul of the mysterious grade, he should be a level seven-level soul master in the innate level seven.

Such a talent cannot be considered a genius, but he should be the best in Tianwen Academy.

But now, it's just a second-level soul general?!

"I'll ask you again, what do you practice in the academy on weekdays?"

"this……"

Ran Fanxue blinked and hurriedly looked at one of the teachers. The latter immediately walked out and bowed and said, "Our martial arts academy trains students on weekdays, and they are all..."

"roll!"

Feng Liu waved his hand suddenly, scaring the other party to kneel down with trembling, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

"I'm asking her, what do you have to do with you? Drag him down and hit the eighty-four-pound board."

"yes!"

The guards behind him set off immediately, and the other teachers looked at each other, their eyes full of surprise.

Jun Wuyou's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and he didn't expect Feng Liu to be so strong at this time.

"Your Majesty..." After thinking for a while, he was about to defend himself, but Feng Liu waved his hand and said coldly: "I am hungry, can I have a meal with my students in the academy?"

"Yes, of course!"

Jun Wuyou immediately clapped his hands, "Everyone follows order, don't be confused."

"Your Majesty, please do it here."

Feng Liu glanced at him and nodded. He wanted to see when the other party could pretend.

The students of Tianwen Academy are related to the future of Tianlong Kingdom.

Fengliu did not allow anyone to slap this place.

...

The huge room was filled with a strong smell of rice. As soon as I walked in, the teachers who had been waiting long ago bowed and bowed.

"Welcome to Your Majesty, long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

"No gift."

Feng Liu waved his hand and walked in front first, with a large group of people following behind him.

I glanced over one by one and guessed that the other party had prepared a long time ago.

The rice grains that are like white snow are crystal clear and full, and the price is definitely much more expensive than ordinary ones.

The dishes are full of color, aroma and taste, and the combination of meat and vegetables is extremely reasonable, and there is also a full pot of broth.

"It seems that Jun Aiqing, the food here is pretty good."

"Students consume a lot of physical strength in training, so they naturally need to supplement their nutrition."

Feng Liu looked at him meaningfully and said to himself: "I can't tell, Jun Aiqing, you know this too?"

"Forehead?"

"I'm hungry!"

Jun Wuyou hurriedly greeted him, "Hurry up and help His Majesty prepare the food, go quickly!"

"Let the students sit down too. I am about the same age as them, so I will have a meal together."

"clear."

Feng Liu turned around and glanced at him casually and saw many poor students swallowing their saliva behind him.

On the contrary, the sons of these powerful ministers seemed not interested.

As the food was delivered, Feng Liu tasted it for two bites, and the taste was pretty good.

He turned around and smiled, "Why, don't you eat it?"

Hearing this, all the students looked at each other and quickly began to move their chopsticks.

For a moment, the sound of slapping slapping was endless.

Feng Liu looked at Lin Qingya, a young man in the gorgeous clothes behind him, and said calmly: "Do you know what the student sitting at the back of you are called?"

Lin Qingya was stunned for a moment, then turned around, glanced at him, shook his head blankly, "I don't know."

Seeing this scene, Jun Wuyou was nervous and restless, and hurriedly said, "They train in different classes on weekdays, so they are not from the same class and don't know each other."

"Is this how?"

Feng Liu nodded thoughtfully and continued to point at the poor students, "Where is this?"

"have no idea……"

"What about this?"

...

After asking for a whole circle, Lin Qingya didn't know any of them.

Jun Wuyou held his hands tightly, and his back was wet with sweat at this time.

What's going on?

Could anyone tell me?

No, this is impossible!

"Why don't you recognize them all?"

Feng Liu turned around thoughtfully, scared Jun Wuyou so much that he trembled and hurriedly knelt on the ground, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty! This, that... Please listen to the old minister's explanation!"

"What is it? It just happened that these people were not his classmates. Okay, eat, eat."

"Gudu..."

At this time, Jun Wuyou was already scared and trembled all over. Where could he eat?

I always feel that Feng Liu knows everything, but he doesn't seem to know that.

The more he thought about it, the more panicked he felt.

No, if this continues, it will definitely be exposed!

Thinking of this, Jun Wuyou quickly stood up, "Your Majesty, I'll go out first."

"random."

Feng Liu looked at him and said meaningfully: "But don't go out for too long. I still want to see how the Wenyuan Academy will be like in the afternoon."

"I understand, please rest assured, Your Majesty!"

Jun Wuyou walked out immediately, and inadvertently, many teachers also walked out.

It is better to act first, but then you will suffer!
Chapter completed!