Chapter 52

"It's over...Big brother, second brother, we're in trouble..." Wen Ping's mouth became trembling, just kidding! He actually made such a request to the city lord's daughter. Although he was just talking casually, for the sake of Jian Shiro's reputation, Huohonglian and Ye Yu wouldn't think so!

Dugu Wushuang frowned. He had never seen Wen Ping as he was afraid of being like this, so he couldn't help but say, "I'm sensual, just say whatever I have!" Ju Yuanqing also felt a little strange, because since Jian Silang was founded, he had experienced all kinds of storms, and he had never seen Wen Ping's appearance.

Wen Ping could not hide it, and couldn't help but say with great guilt: "So...so...so...so...we were wrong, what should we do now?" Wen Ping did not hide a trace of the process and told the whole story. Even the fact that Rong Lin defeated Xinsheng Ye Yu two swords was not exaggerated, it was the most real situation.

"Idiot! I know that I am arrogant and arrogant everywhere with the help of Jian Shiro's reputation!" Dugu Wushuang snorted coldly, but there was no trace of fear in his eyes, and he seemed to be indifferent.

Ju Yuanqing pondered for a moment, then gave Wen Ping a comforting look and said, "From your words, the Xinsheng named Ye Yu and the Huo family princess Huo Honglian must have broken through the realm of imperial envoys! Don't worry, they are both arrogant geniuses and they cannot ventilate into the family. That would be too embarrassing.

"Really...really, false?" Wen Ping was stunned, a little surprised that Ye Yu might break through the realm of the imperial envoy, because being able to defeat Rong Lin easily was the best proof. What surprised Wen Ping was that the fire red lotus would not ventilate the family.

"Hmph! Do you think everyone is like you? You know that with the help of external forces, your own strength is the strongest backing! Second brother, since that kid wants to play, after the freshman ranking competition is over, he will play with him and watch out for the third brother." Dugu Wushuang said a word and left the room.

Wen Ping saw Dugu Wushuang seemingly angry, and couldn't help but shrink his head and asked, "Second brother... are you angry?"

Ju Yuanqing also looked at Wen Ping with some regret and said lightly: "Brother is right. Only his own strength is the strongest backing. I hope you two can reflect on it..." After saying that, Ju Yuanqing also left the room. Of course, the matter of taking care of Rong Lin fell on Wen Ping, and he could not escape the blame.

Wen Ping saw Ju Yuanqing's disappointed look and his eyes dimmed for a moment. Then he looked at Rong Lin on the hospital bed, his eyes suddenly became firm, and he clenched his fists and said, "For the sake of the third brother's revenge and for the reputation of Jian Silang, I, Wen Ping, will never let you go! I swear! I must defeat you with my own hands!"

Wen Ping's fighting spirit seemed to stimulate Rong Lin. In a coma, he moved his fingers, rolled his eyelids and opened his eyes, and said weakly: "No... this face... I will get it back by myself!"

The next morning, dozens of freshmen were surrounded by five teaching and martial arts venues at Oriental College. The five new classes divided on the announcement column yesterday. Today's top priority is to select the class king!

The situation of the new class was very smooth. As soon as Huo Honglian stood up, the rest of the people applauded obediently and won without any suspense.

The kings of the new class 2 and new class 3 are Xu Tongtian and Zhao Li, respectively, and there is nothing surprising about this.

The state of the new class 4 was a bit lively. The four brothers and brothers of Liu Dong were united. Although several challengers came forward to express dissatisfaction, they were quickly suppressed by the four brothers. It can be said that the king of the new class 4 was the result of the joint defense of the four brothers of Liu Dong.

The current picture is transferred to the new fifth class.

"Hello, all the students, I am your mentor for the past three months. My name is Duan Qianshi. If you have any questions about cultivation, you can come to me. I believe you have heard of the top priority today. Yes, it is the selection of the class king. Do you want to run for election? Just stand up." Duan Qianshi said to the freshmen sitting around the wooden floor of the martial arts field. The wooden floor of the martial arts field is made of black iron wood. It is difficult for people at the Great Emperor's level to break it, so it is enough for students from the Oriental Academy to use it on a daily basis. [Duan Qianshi: 36 years old, 1.8 meters tall, bald man, Five Mirror Master.]

Ye Yu looked at his first instructor. He had a very powerful spiritual sense and could clearly feel the oppression on Duan Qianshi's body. At the lowest level, he was a strong man in the imperial master's realm! Ye Yu thought of the words of the Fire Red Lotus, and couldn't help but stand up, walked up to the front and bowed to Duan Qianshi, and said, "Hello, Mentor Duan, my name is Ye Yu, I am very interested in this class king."

"Boss, come on! The king of class must be you!" Du Yi and the three immediately exclaimed.

"Isn't he the number one who defeated Xu Jie in the "zero loss" round of the school competition?"

"That's right, it's him. Yesterday he was flirting with the Fire Witch in the academy..."

"This guy is a great man! If he is the king of duty, I will convince him..."

"First of all, you have to have the strength of seven mirrors or more to provoke him..."

Duan Qianshi listened to the insults and spoke in a slight look at Ye Yu, but he didn't expect that he was still a sensible person! It's true that Duan Qianshi admired this respectful etiquette, after all, geniuses are generally a bit stinky. Duan Qianshi nodded and said, "Ye Yu is here to win the king of work, who do you have any objections?"

Hearing this, everyone looked at me, I looked at you, but no one stood up. After all, Qijing's strength is already a figure at the top of this pyramid.

"Hmph! In that competition, he took advantage of the opportunity. I was not convinced. I will ask for some advice!" A young man walked out and did not salute Duan Qianshi. He said arrogantly: "My name is Bu Tian, ​​I come from the Bu family in the south of the city. He is seventeen years old and is a Qijing Master. Boy, come on!" Bu Tian was obviously disdainful of Ye Yu, and even reached out to him to make a gesture of putting his horse over.

"Bu Tian from the Bu family, this person is also a bad temper, but their Bu family's [Baquan] is very powerful!" Duanmu Yun said after seeing Bu Tian.

"Don't worry, the boss will definitely win." Lu Yong blindly supported Ye Yu.

Duan Qianshi saw someone coming up to kick the game, and said, "Please exit the red circle on the floor. Everyone is probably familiar with this circle. The rules are the same as those in the school entrance competition that day." A large red circle was drawn on the wooden floor of the martial arts venue, with a diameter of ten meters.

Wow...
Chapter completed!