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Chapter 152: Waste Your Arms(2/2)

When they looked at each other, Liu Wuxie's eyes shrank, and her heart thumped, "This person is unfathomable!"
This is Liu Wuxie's first feeling. Jin Jianfeng is not as simple as he seems on the surface. Why is he willing to be a first-level mentor? According to his strength, he is more than enough to become a star mentor.
What happened to make him become like this?
A smile appeared at the corner of Jin Jianfeng's mouth. Just looking at each other, he saw many things in each other's eyes.
He took out the wine bottle, put it in his mouth and drank several sips, his eyes getting brighter and brighter.
Quickly put these thoughts behind you, everyone has their own secrets.
"The annual New Year's book party is about to start. Just like in previous years, let's communicate a lot!"
The elder in charge left a word and then disappeared without a trace. This started?
Liu Wuxie has a black streak, this is too irresponsible.
This is the fact. It is like this every year. Everyone enjoys studying together and can do whatever they want. The college will not interfere.
There will be neither competition rankings nor competition in the ring. It will be like an academic exchange meeting.
Not long after the voice fell, there were noisy sounds from all around, and someone jumped onto the ring and started to challenge.
In the academy, it is inevitable that many disciples will have personal grudges. This is a good opportunity to resolve the grudges.
Liu Wuxie didn't think much and looked around.
It stands to reason that Xu Lingxue would also appear at this kind of book club, so why was there no trace of her?
Time passed quickly. More than an hour passed in the blink of an eye. There were fewer and fewer challenges, and the entire venue was calm.
It turned into private communication and sharing of cultivation experience.
The teaching method of Imperial College is indeed unique. After communicating with each other, they learn from each other's strengths and make up for their own shortcomings.
"Senior Class Seven Liu Wuxie, I heard that your body skills are great, do you dare to compete with me on a solo stand?"
A shocking shout interrupted many people's discussions, and they all looked up. A student from the genius class stood up and wanted to challenge Liu Wuxie from the advanced class seven.
"Is it finally going to start!"
Liu Wuxie stood up slowly, a cruel sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he was destined to go on a killing spree tonight.
In the highest area, a figure suddenly stood up, followed the flow of people, and his beautiful eyes fell on Liu Wuxie.
The moment she saw him, her delicate body moved slightly.
There was a hint of expectation in her beautiful eyes, as well as a hint of strange emotion, like the joy of seeing a relative.
Next to the woman, there was a man in white sitting. His eyes followed the woman's line of sight and looked towards the "di" area, and soon fell on Liu Wuxie.
"Junior sister Xu, what's wrong with you?"
The young man in white clothes beside him asked with concern.
"fine!"
The woman returned to her original position, somewhat absent-mindedly. The man in white glanced at Liu Wuxie with a vague look and quickly stepped back.
"Does Junior Sister Xu know him?"
If there are outsiders present, they must know this person. He is the favorite disciple of Vice Dean Qin Li. Xiao Yanlong is a Tianzi student. At a young age, he has already reached the advanced level of marrow cleansing.
In addition to Fan Zhen, the president of the Imperial College, there are two vice presidents, one is Baili Qingzhan and the other is Qin Lizhan.
Deep in the young man's eyes, a fierce aura flashed. He had heard about Xu Lingxue for a long time, and the Xu family's son-in-law knew everything about it.
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Chapter completed!
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