"Ye Wushuang!"

Gu Yue shouted coldly, "The elders of the college are the supreme glory. Why are you so vulgar? Talking about treatment!"

"Glory cannot be eaten as food, nor can it become a cultivation level!"

Ye Wushuang said indifferently, "Those who do not talk about treatment are all hooligans!"

Gu Yue was angry for a moment, how could there be such a shameless person? Gu Yue stomped her feet and walked forward without saying a word. She couldn't stand it anymore.

"Gu Yue, I can't tell the treatment, I won't do it!"

"You rejected Dean Jin for me, just say that I, Ye Wushuang, did not have the cultivation method that uses 'glory' as a resource!"

Gu Yue turned around angrily, "It's just that the treatment is not low!"

"Will you still treat you badly as a holy chaotic college?"

Gu Yue couldn't help but shout, "Civil, country bumpkin!"

Gu Yue felt that since the day she was born, she would be more angry than after meeting Ye Wushuang.

"Isn't this the fairy Gu Yue?"

"Yes, what is she yelling?"

"Oh my God, someone actually made Fairy Gu Yue angry!"

"A strange thing that the fairy Gu Yue actually roars with people!"

...Gu Yue's roar attracted a lot of attention.

Everyone whispered.

"Get out of here anyway!"

The willow eyebrows raised and shouted softly, everyone was astonished as a chill.

"Oh! Who is this? You dare to make our Gu Yue angry. You are so tired of living!"

A sarcastic voice came, and Gu Yue's pretty face suddenly tense.

"Gu Yue, tell me, who has provoked you, I'll vent my anger for you!"

The person who came was holding a golden paper fan in his hand, his eyes showing a pure gaze.

"Ding Shucheng, you have nothing to do!"

Gu Yue regained her iceberg appearance and was unwilling to say more.

"How can it not be my business?

No matter how we say we are classmates and friends!"

"You and I have been classmates since Juncheng College. We can be said to be childhood sweethearts. We have no guesses. We are in love with each other and have a relationship..." "Enough!"

Gu Yue said coldly, "Another word, be careful of the long sword in my hand!"

"Clang!"

Gu Yue flipped his palm and a sword shining with cold light was held in his palm.

Ding Shucheng quickly went to the side.

Ye Wushuang had a good time to watch the show on the ground, as if he was watching the crowd.

"It's the Gu Yue you provoked me?"

When Ding Shucheng saw Ye Wushuang's smile-like expression, he immediately felt insulted and pointed his finger at Ye Wushuang.

Ye Wushuang was stunned. I could see the right and wrong when watching the show?

"Your lonely moon?"

Ye Wushuang raised his eyebrows, "Can you answer her?"

Ding Shucheng looked at Gu Yue with a pretty face and didn't dare to say more.

He shouted in anger, "What does this have to do with you?"

"The country bumpkin who came out somewhere dared to provoke Ding Shucheng!"

"He can even anger Gu Yue, what is Ding Shucheng?"

"Are you new here?"

"Although Gu Yue is very famous and cold, she will not easily care about others."

"The achievements of Ding Shu are different. They are the legitimate grandson of Ding Xibo, the minister of Guru! He is a human being..." "You know what a playboy is!"

The onlookers did not say a word to praise them, but Ding Shucheng was not ashamed of it, but rather proud.

Ding Shucheng raised his eyebrows, "How about it, do you know my origin?"

"If you know the truth, hurry up and kowtow to me and admit your mistakes. Be far away from Gu Yue, otherwise I will make you worse than death!"

Ye Wushuang glanced at Gu Yue speechlessly, "Look, this is the trouble you have caused me!"

"If I had known this, I wouldn't have to do with you!"

Gu Yue's pretty face was cold, "You!"

"I'll be spared if I kowtow, I'd better stay away from Gu Yue!"

Ye Wushuang took a step back and said, "Good!"

"stop!"

Ding Shucheng flashed and blocked Ye Wushuang, "If you leave so easily, how can I, Ding Shucheng, have the face?"

"Kowtow! Must kowtow!"

Ding Shucheng originally made up his mind to make trouble, but he realized that Ye Wushuang should be a newcomer and did not know the rules of the academy.

Ding Shucheng decided to arouse Ye Wushuang's anger. As long as he takes action first, Ding Shucheng is sure to let Ye Wushuang get out of the academy from now on.

In Ding Shucheng's eyes, those who can attract Gu Yue's attention are all enemies.

Whether it is admiration or hatred, once it leaves an impression in Gu Yue's heart, Ding Shucheng can't stand it anymore and must find a way to rating people.

"You are not satisfied with such a retreat. Ding Shucheng, do you really think the words "Minister of Respect" can make you run rampant in the world?"

Ye Wushuang's eyes were chilling, "It will not be good for you to force me to take action!"

How could Ye Wushuang not know Ding Shucheng’s little thoughts?

The entire college is a framework set by Ye Wushuang back then, and the college rules naturally continued.

Huang Wuji once tried to modify the rules set by Ye Wushuang, but suddenly found that the rules set by Ye Wushuang were impeccable, and any changes would cause considerable loopholes in the rules.

In the end, I had to give up.

"Hey, then if you have the guts, try it!"

Ding Shucheng sneered, "Warrior Academy, if there is conflict, don't take action, can you really reason?"

"That's right!"

Ye Wushuang nodded.

"Bang!"

Ye Wushuang reached out and slapped Ding Shucheng in the face, and Ding Shucheng flew out dozens of meters on the spot.

"Wow! You're really trying!"

"It's over, it's over. This new boy is about to be abolished from his cultivation and expelled from the academy!"

"Young people today are so arrogant that they have some skills. Do you really think that the Warrior Academy can hit people casually?"

… “Hehe, very good!”

Ding Shucheng stood up with a grim smile on his face.

"I actually took action!"

"Isn't this just what you want?"

Ye Wushuang's smile was also a little cold, "If you don't have enough slap, I can make you feel good at one time!"

"Swish~" Ye Wushuang's body suddenly disappeared.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

One by one, they slapped Ding Shucheng's face, and soon, more than a hundred slaps were slapped out.

"How about it?

Are you satisfied?"

Ye Wushuang looked down at Ding Shucheng, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog.
To be continued...