The body fell to the ground. Except for Song Ling and Zhao Cheng, everyone else was unfamiliar.
Li Shengsheng finally squeezed in, took a look at everyone, and then felt relieved that no one was hurt.
"Junior Brother Liu, let me introduce to you. These are the students of our advanced class seven."
Liu Wuxie joined the Imperial Academy and didn't even enter the gate of Advanced Class Seven. She had been practicing independently outside.
Hearing that he was a student from Class 7, everyone came over curiously. Song Ling was already familiar with everyone, but Liu Wuxie was very unfamiliar.
"I have known for a long time that a ruthless character came to our senior class seven and killed twenty people from the senior class three. I never had a chance to meet him. Today I saw him, and he is indeed very charming!"
Wang Yonghao looks familiar and has a lazy personality. No wonder he joined the advanced class seven.
Liu Wuxie had a black hair. Unexpectedly, his name had already spread in Class Seven.
"This is Wang Yonghao, Shi Tiansheng, Shangguan Liang, Yu Chijing, Feng Linlin, and Chen Qilin!"
Including Liu Wuxie, Zhao Cheng, Li Shengsheng, and Song Ling, ten people from the senior class seven are all here.
Only Feng Linlin is a woman, similar in age to Chen Leyao.
The few people who were named stood up one after another and hugged Liu Wuxie. They already knew Liu Wuxie's name without any introduction.
"Thank you for helping me just now!"
Chen Qilin had a loud voice, stretched out his huge palm, and gently patted Liu Wuxie's shoulder. He was more than three meters tall, and Liu Wuxie stood in front of him, like a child.
"You're welcome, I've met all the senior brothers and sisters!"
Liu Wuxie was humble and polite, and hugged their fists, and the two parties basically said hello.
On the way, he was also worried about whether he could get along well with the students of Class 7. It seemed that he was overly concerned. He had good senses for everyone and didn't have too many intrigues.
This is the advantage of Advanced Class Seven. Without fighting, there is naturally no hatred.
Other classes often fight with each other for some resources, leading to internal discord. This will not happen in Class 7.
"Whoever attacked me, get out of here!"
Shan Zhong got up from the ground, with a ferocious look on his face, and roared at Senior Class Seven.
Before he could see clearly who made the move, he flew out with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth. When he fell to the ground, he accidentally knocked out two teeth.
Senior class seven stopped talking and stood in a row, forming a semicircle automatically, with Liu Wuxie as the leader.
Invisibly, Liu Wuxie has become the backbone of Senior Class Seven, mainly because Liu Wuxie has a vicious reputation and everyone has long wanted to see his true appearance.
Especially when he mysteriously appeared just now and knocked the weight away with a single strike, the students of the advanced class seven were even more admirable.
When has Senior Class Six suffered such a loss? More than fifty people are pressing forward step by step. Today, they are not going to let it go.
"Shan Zhong, the year-end party hasn't started yet, do you really want to take action?"
Li Shengsheng took a step forward without flinching. If he really wanted to fight, he would not be afraid, but the time had not come yet.
"I just wanted to let it go after you hit me. It's not that easy. Boy, I will let you die slowly."
Shan Zhong didn't know Liu Wuxie's identity yet, so he was approaching step by step with a long knife.


Chapter completed!