A petite orange figure stood up from her position and bowed slightly to everyone in a childish voice: "Hello everyone, my name is Dongfang Yaomeng. Please give me your advice in the future."
This petite orange-yellow figure turned out to be Dongfang Yaomeng who was forcibly taken to a private school by Bai Xiangbing. At first, Dongfang Yaomeng was still dissatisfied with her, but under Bai Xiangbing's strong request, she still gave in and said to Bai Xiangbing: "You
Now it seems that some of the blood energy left after the backlash has been discharged, but you should still have some murderous energy and blood energy remaining in your body, and those do not seem to be controllable by you. I am not sure yet.
Yes, but these blood energy and murderous intentions that are not under your control will affect your mind. I don’t know if there will be any sequelae, but I am afraid that it will have a backlash after the spiritual energy in your body is exhausted. I don’t want to fight again.
Dizzy, if you treat me as a friend, then stay here obediently and purify your blood and murderous aura."
However, another reason is that she has never been to a private school, but she also knows that private schools are expensive, but Bai Xiangbing said: "I will have a solution for the money problem, and Mo Qianluo is an old acquaintance of mine, so free of charge is fine.
"
Otherwise, Dongfang Yaomeng would really not want to attend a private school.
However, Dongfang Yaomeng always felt that the relationship between Bai Xiangbing and Mo Qianluo was very ambiguous.
However, Wanmu Shouzhai is different from some other private schools. In addition to teaching, it also teaches dance, painting, musical instruments, etc. Because as a recruitment method for Yuraku Villa, some arenas are also built to select some with both civil and military skills.
people enter Yule Villa.
"Huh, coming to this place, besides studying, seems to be quite fun." Dongfang Yaomeng glanced at the books on the table that made her feel sleepy at first sight, and muttered while holding her chin with her little hand.
After everyone introduced themselves, it was Mo Qianluo who introduced to everyone the relationship between Wanmu Study Studio and Yule Villa. When he learned that if you have excellent cultivation talent and good talent in some cultural accomplishments, you can
After entering Yu Le Villa and their net worth skyrocketed, the interest of many students was immediately piqued, except for Dongfang Yaomeng. She thought it would be good to practice alone?
Of course, she was the only one who thought this way. Who said her talent was so evil?
There are two famous sects in the Jiuqu Empire, one is Yule Villa and the other is Jianyun Mountain. However, the people in the Jiuqu Empire and even many people in the spiritual world think that Yule Villa is better than swordsmen.
Yunshan is still strong. After all, there is no other force in the area where Jianyun Mountain is located that can compare with it. It is not that Jianyun Mountain is particularly strong, but that there is no force in the area that can do it, and Yule Villa and Bai Family
They are all in the Jiangnan area. To be more precise, Yule Villa is further south than the Bai family.
"Hello everyone, I will be in charge of teaching music this year. I am also the deputy master here. My surname is Bai." A neutral voice came out from a corner. He was wearing white clothes and a white robe. His snow-dyed white hair hanging down to his waist was covered with a turban.
A white hairband was tied up, and the white hair scattered in front of her forehead was combed into a side bang, half covering her left eye. She had a face so delicate that even a woman couldn't help but be jealous, and her eyes were ice blue. The person who came was exactly
Bai Xiangbing.
"Dead shemale? Why did you come to teach?" Dongfang Yaomeng was slightly stunned when she saw Bai Xiangbing appear, and the nickname she was accustomed to blurted out.
"Why can't I come?" Bai Xiangbing blurted out and asked: "I remember correctly, whether it is my writing or martial arts, they all comply with the rules here."
At this time, everyone burst into laughter, and one of them, a man in luxurious clothes, laughed and said: "Shemale, hahaha, no descendants, haha..."
And some people also laughed in agreement.
Some teachers frowned, and an older man shouted: "Why are you laughing? Be quiet!"
Then he turned to Bai Xiangbing and asked: "Teacher Bai, do you know some of the principles for entering the private school affiliated with Yule Villa, as well as the regulations for being the deputy master?"
This old man is a deacon of Yule Villa. He has reached level three and level seven. He is the strongest person in Wanmu Study. He is responsible for protecting Mo Qianluo. As for the arrival of Bai Xiangbing, I heard Mo Qianluo say,
From Mo Qianluo's tone, he knew that Bai Xiangbing's strength should not be weak, but he still had some doubts about Bai Xiangbing.
"Of course I know that to enter Wanmu Study as a teacher, you must first graduate from a private school affiliated with Yule Villa, and then reach the third level. To be a deputy master, in addition to graduating from a private school affiliated to Yule Villa,
To graduate, you have to reach the third and eighth levels of strength." Bai Xiangbing glanced at the old man and said: "With the old man's strength, he may be able to become the deputy master in the near future. Bai will only stay here for one year.
It’s only been half a year, and in the future, this position as the master of the restaurant, as expected, will be in the old gentleman’s pocket.”
The old man was glanced at by Bai Xiangbing a few times. He knew his strength level and looked at Bai Xiangbing with a few glances, but that was all.
"Could it be that this teacher who has no descendants has reached the third level and the eighth level? It seems that you are only a teenager, and you have lost your penis!" A man in luxurious clothes said, and then many people laughed in agreement, and
Some teachers also looked at Bai Xiangbing with interest.
"Girl, look at the good things you have done!" Bai Xiangbing said.
Dongfang Yaomeng was stunned for a moment and then immediately stood up and said, "I can testify that he is a man."
The student said: "Have you tried his stuff?"
Dongfang Yaomeng shook her head: "I just applied ointment on him, that... men are all flat-chested, you can tell."
Some of the students’ echoes said: “That’s a flat-chested transvestite. Who said that transvestites can’t be flat-chested?”
Looking at the noisy private school, Bai Xiangbing glared at Dongfang Yaomeng fiercely. If she hadn't been quick to speak, this nickname would not have been known to so many people, and she was also a group of thorny students.
Dongfang Yaomeng couldn't help but stick out her tongue apologetically.
Bai Xiangbing did not intend to pursue this matter, after all, this girl did not do it unintentionally.
"You said I am a transvestite, what evidence do you have?" Bai Xiangbing said: "If you don't have evidence, believe it or not, I will sue you for defamation."
Now, those people were even more happy: "If the lawsuit is useful to me, I will bark like a dog!"
A teacher beside Bai Xiangbing said softly: "Don't argue with them. They are the princelings nearby. If it weren't for the study rules that prevent them from accepting them, and they spent a lot of money, we wouldn't accept them."
"
Bai Xiangbing understood instantly, so that was it.
"Rotten wood cannot be carved." Bai Xiangbing said calmly. He still didn't believe that there was a family in the south that the Bai family would be afraid of.
"Who are you scolding?" said the young man.
"I scolded whoever responded just now." Bai Xiangbing said calmly.
"You're looking for death!" Those young masters had never received such treatment since they were young. They all jumped up from their seats and struck Bai Xiangbing with a neat palm. In their eyes, Bai Xiangbing was not much older than them and could be a leader.
The deputy master must have some secret that no one knows about.
When a young man in luxurious clothes rushed toward Bai Xiangbing, and when his palm was about to touch Bai Xiangbing, the space twisted strangely. The young man's palm did not touch any of Bai Xiangbing's fabric. It was not Bai Xiangbing who avoided it, but
That man took the photo somewhere else, and he was extremely far away from Bai Xiangbing.
The ones behind them either missed the target or were slapped back by Bai Xiangbing. However, he didn't want to make the matter a big deal. He just slapped them back casually and even the spiritual energy was useless.
"This is impossible, what kind of magic did you use? Tell me, tell me quickly!" The young master said loudly. Except for Dongfang Yaomeng, who knew Bai Xiangbing well, everyone else in the room had a blank look on their faces. The one who felt the deepest emotion was
There was nothing better than that man in luxurious clothes. When he was about to hit Bai Xiangbing, a strange energy sent him away, causing the hit that was supposed to be a sure hit to miss.
And the energy that distorts the space is Bai Xiangbing's talent skill space. Although it can't transmit attacks above the second level and fifth stage, for this group of top-notch little guys who are only at the first level, there is nothing.
pressure.
As mentioned before, cultivating spiritual energy is divided into levels one to five and levels one to ten. Among the levels one to five, the first four levels are divided into entry level and peak level. There is only one level out of the five levels, which is called Qi gathering.
, after gathering Qi, you will reach the first level. The energy cultivated before the first level is not called spiritual energy, but spiritual power. The energy cultivated from the first level is called spiritual energy. After the tenth level, it is said that there is still a world.
"I know that there are many people who are dissatisfied with me becoming the deputy master. So, let's take a direct and pleasant way. All those who are dissatisfied with me will come to the arena with me and fight together to defeat me. Then Bai will not only
He will resign his position as the deputy head of the restaurant, and he will immediately pick up his things and leave." Bai Xiangbing turned his head and smiled at everyone.
"You have to use your head as a stool for me to sit on!" At this time, the man in luxurious clothes yelled at Bai Xiangbing, and the other princelings also followed suit.
When he thought Bai Xiangbing would surrender, Bai Xiangbing smiled at him and said, "Okay, if you lose, please pick up your things and leave immediately. Oh, and also, crawl around Wanmu's study upside down and learn how to bark like a dog."
, if it doesn’t look like it, just scream until it looks like it, and I will ask people to watch it carefully.”
"Laugh, you will cry later!" said the man in luxurious clothes.
"Xiao Meng, let's go take a look," a weak woman sitting next to Dongfang Yao Meng said softly with concern: "Do you know Teacher Bai?"
Dongfang Yaomeng nodded, took the delicate woman's delicate hand and ran outside, smiling disdainfully: "There will be a good show later. I can suppress more than a dozen people and listen to the dogs barking."
With more than a dozen, this is what Bai Xiangbing is good at originally, and the range of his spiritual skills is basically not small.
"What happened?" Mo Qianluo, who had just finished handling some matters outside, saw everyone walking towards the arena and asked Dongfang Yaomeng. Dongfang Yaomeng said disdainfully: "Someone is looking for death. Hey, stop talking.
Let’s talk as we walk.”
"Let's go together." Bai Xiangbing said with a smile. At this time, whether they were teachers or students, anyone who was dissatisfied with Bai Xiangbing stood on the stage. The man in luxurious clothes said: "It's not too late to admit defeat now. You will lose later."
It would be so ugly!"
"Don't hold back, I'll be responsible for anything that happens." Mo Qianluo said with his lips.
To be able to make Mo Qianluo, who is as cold as a clear spring, say this means that Mo Qianluo is also angry, and Mo Qianluo will pick off these scum one by one.
Bai Xiangbing smiled slightly and stretched out his fingers, hooked them and made an extremely provocative gesture. Although there were more than thirty others in total, there were only three or four who had reached the third level. The only thing that could give him a little pressure was that
An old man who has reached the third and seventh stages.
After Bai Xiangbing drew his sword, bursts of white snow began to fall from the sky, giving Bai Xiangbing a sense of mystery. He stepped on the snowflakes and activated the illusion of snowflakes with his movements. Last night, Bai Xiangbing
After breaking through to the third level, the level is finally on par with Dongfang Yaomeng, and these people seeking death will be the first ones to feel the destructive power of Bai Xiangbing after breaking through to the third level.
Under the cover of Bai Xue, when he quickly arrived in front of those people, the old man who had reached the third and seventh stages felt an extremely weak breath of ice reaching him. Under the influence of the power of space, unless he was higher than himself,
People feel it with all their strength, otherwise they won't even be able to feel it at all.
"Xuanhuo Palm!" The old man blasted out with a palm, and the imaginary blood spat out with a pop. However, this voice was not like Bai Xiangbing's voice, and the snowflakes in front of him showed no sign of being blown away. He raised his eyebrows: "This is
Fantasy!"
When he realized that this was an illusion, there were sounds of vomiting blood and a dull sound of falling to the ground.
"All destroyed..." His withered face gradually darkened. Through perception, he could see those people who were blown away by the oil-paper umbrella. Just as he was about to break the illusion in one fell swoop, a snow-white figure appeared in front of him.
"Aren't you very powerful? Now that you have come out, I will educate you on what it means to be strong." The ice blue sword in his hand was placed across his chest, with his left foot as the axis, he rotated once and shouted: "
Thousands of miles of ice.”
A half-arc of pale spiritual energy left the sword like lightning. Just when the old man was about to resist, he found that his feet were fixed to the ground by ice, and a layer of ice formed on the wrists and elbows of both hands.
He was connected to the ground by icicles, and his ability to move was inadvertently blocked by Bai Xiang's ice.
With a crash, the old man was hit by the pale half-arc, and his body flew out. Ice formed everywhere the old man and the half-arc passed. In the past, the thousands of miles of ice could only have the power of one blow, but now, although it has not yet
Release its power completely, but there will never be any spiritual energy left after one blow.
With a wave of Bai Xiang's ice-sleeved robe, all the white snow in the sky flew upside down into the sky like a dismissed minister, and finally dissipated. Such a gesture like the birth of a king made many female students admire this young teacher.
I felt admiration in my heart, and when I saw that just one stick of incense was used and no time was needed, everyone was knocked down. Some young girls even screamed a few times to express their excitement.
"Hey, I'm willing to admit defeat." Bai Xiangbing said. Under the influence of spiritual energy, the expressions of everyone who had been knocked unconscious by Bai Xiangbing with an oil-paper umbrella all woke up. When they saw that it was as if they had just appeared on the scene, there were no wrinkles in their robes, and they looked proud.
Bai Xiangbing, who was standing on the field, had a change of expression and pinched himself a few times in disbelief.
"Hey, little kid, it's time for you to fulfill your promise." Bai Xiangbing smiled and looked at the young man who just mocked him and said.
"you you……"
"You, you." Bai Xiangbing smiled and interrupted impatiently: "What are you doing? I want you to stand on your head and crawl like a dog barking."
"Do you know who I am?" Young Master said fiercely, "I am the eldest son of the Yan family in Jinhan City. Believe it or not, I will call my father to destroy your private parts. You will really turn into a monster!"
"The Yan family?" After saying that, he turned to Mo Qianluo and asked, "Are the three families stronger?"
Mo Qianluo's face was as expressionless as a doll as always: "The patriarch of the Yan family, his father, is a third-level and eighth-level practitioner, and the two elders are only third-level and fifth-level practitioners.
This is already the strongest strength of their family, and it cannot be compared with the three major families."
Bai Xiangbing nodded with enlightenment: "Oh, that's it. No wonder I've never heard of it."
He smiled at the man and said, "I'm sorry, I haven't heard of it." The next sentence made him feel like he was in an ice cellar: "I am from the Bai family in Jiangnan." Then he flipped his palm and took out the gold medal: "You
If you don't want to destroy me, then call someone to touch a hair on my head and see if you, the Yan family, are still in this world?"
After saying that, Bai Xiangbing patted his sleeves and turned to leave. As for what will happen next, Bai Xiangbing doesn't know...