Luo Lingyun felt that Feng Qinglang had a dull face, a dull expression, and had no temperament. Contempt flashed in her eyes and replied in a low voice: "Then he is still alive, not very much like the style of your Li family."

Li Yixing snorted coldly: "If the boss of the Demon Pattern Academy hadn't known what to do, he sent us a message and had no evidence, he wouldn't be able to touch that kid."

Luo Lingyun asked in confusion: "Gu Ruofei has never liked to be in charge of affairs, and it doesn't look like his style. I heard that when he was admitted to the school, someone cracked the cliff magic pattern. Could it be this kid? What is his name?"

"Feng Qinglang."

"…The number one hot person in the mission center is called Qinglang. Could it be the same person, right?"

"I don't care who he is, nor whether he was directly caused by his cousin Li Yulun's death. But he offended our Li family. This is a fact that everyone witnessed. My cousin has left, so I will let him breathe..." As he said that, Li Yixing's face was full of sinister smiles. It happened that a mentor passed by, and he stopped talking.

After the mentor walked away, Luo Lingyun continued, "Aren't you afraid of Gu Ruofi's old monster?"

Li Yixing's face became even more gloomy: "After all, it's a matter for the younger generation. If you don't kill him, even if you give him face, let alone many things we don't need to do by ourselves."

Luo Lingyun smiled sweetly, as if she had agreed to Li Yixing's approach. Her eyes were on Nan Xinghun behind Feng Qinglang, and said, "Then you should know that the person behind him is Nan Xinghun, right?"

"Well, a pretty little white-faced person, why, Miss Luo is moved again?" Li Yixing looked at Nan Xinghun, who was secretly yawning with disdain.

"I don't deny it." Luo Lingyun licked her lips gently, "But the point is that someone asks us to make him work, at least, make him not so happy in Mingguang."

Li Yixing knew that the former behemoth of the Nan family is now withering, and countless enemies hidden in the darkness in the past will naturally reveal their heads and fangs of revenge.

He said: "I'm glad we reached an agreement. Since it's the opening ceremony, I might as well give them a profound lesson."

Luo Lingyun smiled and said, "Even if they are old, they can recall today, as if they are yesterday."

“…”

The speech of Mingguang's last leader ended, and the applause rang out like thunder. The volume of such a decibel was either very exciting or too long, and it was obviously the latter now.

As the applause rang out, the opening ceremony came to an end. Nan Yong awakened the two roommates who were in the sacred tour and said with a smile: "Master Star Soul, Qinglang, we can leave now and go to the classroom."

The crowded abortion can make people closer to each other, but it is also the best place for accidents.

The two male students from the Governor of the Courtyard seemed to have something urgent, constantly surpassing the people in front of them, and also crossed the order. They came to Feng Qinglang and the others before they showed a sly smile, and then staggered and fell down. They held the small bottle in their hands tightly and shook their hands out "accidentally".

This is a specially configured color material. If you accidentally put it on the clothes, you may not be able to wash it off without washing it hundreds of times. If it falls on your face and body, it will definitely accompany you for several days.

The two male students had a stronger banter in their eyes. They felt that they could soon see the appearance of several flower-faced cats. Who would care about this? Anyway, Feng Qinglang and Nan Xinghun, who were in the center, must be two of them.

But unexpectedly, the two bottles did not spill open. One hand reversed the trajectory of the bottle throwing, and took the bottle into his hand.

Feng Qinglang took a casual look at the two bottles and heard Beatrice whispering in his ear: "Ha, this is a mixed solution, non-toxic, but it is difficult to wash off, and is usually used to make people..."

Feng Qinglang knew what was going on. He smiled kindly, returned the bottle to the two male students, and said, "Senior, be careful."

"Thank you." The two male students took it with confusion.

They looked at the bottle in their hands and quickly whispered: "It's obvious that the bottle cap has been twisted, why didn't it spill out?"

"That's right, it's really strange..."

They looked down at their heads and then the bottle cap suddenly opened, as if it had been delayed for a few seconds before it was released. A strange smell accompanied by colorful liquid immediately gushed out, splashing on their faces, and then spilling all over their bodies.

The originally crowded crowd immediately squeezed out a large space in an uproar to watch these two performers who were suspected to be performing arts.

The two of them were stunned for a moment, and then they realized that they did not make trouble for others, but were tricked by others.

They couldn't help but murmur and curse, and happened to see Feng Qinglang turn around and smile, just like the honest and friendly ones they had before.

Li Yixing and Luo Lingyun, who were watching from a distance, had their faces gloomy. Li Yixing even cursed in a low voice: "Useless waste, this little thing cannot be done well." Then he walked away from Luo Lingyun and separated his relationship.

Gu Tianxiao seemed to have seen something and walked directly to these two people. They had a ghost in their hearts and stopped cursing in their mouths. They just wanted to leave the scene of the crime quickly.

"Stop." Gu Tianxiao shouted.

These two men were all determined to die. The thin old man with a thin wine was notoriously difficult to deal with and had a weird temper. He looked around and wanted to ask for help, but their master disappeared.

But Gu Tianxiao did not mean to talk to them, but walked closer, pointed at the two of them, and introduced them to the surroundings: "Whether the old student or the new student, take a good look. Don't do so many things, otherwise it's probably you who are embarrassed."

He paused and continued, "Also, I am the first-year freshman. Don't cause so many upset things for me, otherwise, the dean of the academy is your father, and you can't save you."

This was a lack of ruffianism, which really made many undercurrents who were ready to move seriously. The senior officials and elders of several nearby academies looked embarrassed. This old boy really dared to say it. Fortunately, the dean didn't come today, otherwise he would definitely be angry again.

"Okay, nothing is good to look at. It's all broken."

“…”

Mingguang Academy is a three-stage education. The first paragraph is the comprehensive foundation, the second paragraph is the selection of subjects, and the third paragraph is the further study.

Students in one academic year are the first paragraph of education and a brief description of various basic disciplines, so that students can have a basic understanding of various schools in the world.

The Comprehensive Discipline Building is located in the northern district of the academy and is also nicknamed the Xinsheng Building. This is the base camp of Xinsheng.

The cube building is ordinary, but the architect added a curved ceiling to the sky garden on the top floor, and it immediately jumped out. From a distance, the building looks like a knowledgeable man with a bachelor's hat, which is particularly impressive.

In the hall of the comprehensive discipline building, a pretty girl ran to Nan Xinghun timidly, then plucked up the courage to smile at Nan Xinghun, wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything, but just stuffed a small note into Nan Xinghun's hand and ran away quickly.

When Nan Xinghun smiled bitterly, Situ Weiyang said sourly: "I said Xinghun, you are so charming that you are already the third one..."

Nan Yong felt very happy, as if he had a share of the charm, and said, "Master Star Soul, open it and take a look."

Situ Weiyang continued to say sourly: "No need to read it, it must be written in it. I am who I am. I hope to be good friends with Xinghun..."

When Nan Xinghun opened it, he saw that it was exactly like this, and his wry smiled even more.

Feng Qinglang suddenly inserted and said, "Situ has experience in this area."

Situ Weiyang said proudly: "That's natural. When I go out occasionally in the family, I often cause lovesickness."

Feng Qinglang smiled and said, "So if you want to stand out, you must state your family name and specifically indicate the kind that is very powerful and rich."

A burst of laughter immediately broke out in their small circle, and even the entourages of the Situ family couldn't help laughing. They naturally knew what their young master was like.

Situ Weiyang's pride stopped abruptly, and he only felt that Feng Qinglang would hate it no matter how he looked at it.

At this time, someone finally stuffed a note to Situ Weiyang.
Chapter completed!