Looking at the unceremonious liberal arts student next to him, Su Ping'an narrowed his eyes slightly.
Originally, I was afraid that my identity would be exposed, so I wanted to avoid these people, but I didn't expect that they would come up to me and be so rude. Don't blame Su Pingan for being merciless.
After hearing Su Pingan's answer, the student seemed to have something else going on. His eyes lit up and he hurriedly said, "Come on, tell me, how did you do it?"
"Of course...it depends on strength!"
Su Ping'an's eyes narrowed, and then he suddenly shouted, "Strange fire!"
There was a 'boom', and without any warning, a white flame suddenly burst out from his body. It was obviously fire, but the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped several degrees.
Because this fire is the bone spirit cold fire, the product of the fusion of extreme cold and extreme heat, it has strange and special abilities.
The liberal arts student was hugging Su Pingan, but when he was suddenly burned by the fire, his bachelor's uniform immediately ignited. Although his body was hot, he felt an extremely cold energy flowing along his veins.
It froze into his body, causing him to tremble all over in just a moment.
"What the hell is this!"
The student yelled, immediately stopped his hands and jumped up, and then hurriedly used his energy to extinguish the flames on his body, but his body became completely charred and black, and he was in a miserable state.
"Guan Feng..."
The other liberal arts students who were sitting around watching the play immediately gathered around when they saw this scene.
The liberal arts student named Guan Feng also looked very ugly at this time. He lowered his head to wear his tattered clothes, a hint of anger flashed in his eyes, then raised his head and stared at Su Ping'an unkindly and said: "How dare you do it?!"
Su Pingan was unafraid when faced with the other party's questioning, and replied with a faint smile on his lips: "I'm just teaching you what politeness is!"
Next to them, even Feng Shaoyang and Wen Liang did not deal with Su Ping'an, but they were also quite happy when they suddenly saw the students from the liberal arts college suffered at the hands of the latter.
The expressions of everyone in the Literary Academy immediately turned cold.
Guan Feng felt defeated in front of Su Pingan, and he even wanted to take action to regain the ground, but as soon as he made a move, he was stopped by a student who looked relatively calm and slightly older.
The older student shook his head at Guan Feng, then looked at Su Pingan, and said gracefully: "I'm sorry, my junior was a little rude just now, please forgive me."
The former's attitude made everyone present look surprised.
Some people in the liberal arts college were extremely arrogant before, just like the boss Tian and the second child. Su Pingan was even ready for a fight, but the result was unexpected, and these guys were kidnapped by Su Pingan.
The younger one fought back but actually retreated, which made some people in Wen Gong, Feng Shaoyang, feel even more uncomfortable.
"Damn it, what do these bastards mean? Do they think that only the people in Wen Palace are weak and easy to bully? The one named Su just fought back a little and they didn't dare to move. This is too inconsistent.
They’re out of character!”
Several literary cultivators in the ninth realm of scribes in the Wen Palace were a little angry.
This is obviously a different treatment!
Even Feng Shaoyang and others frowned, wondering what the people in the Academy of Arts were up to.
Su Ping'an was also a little surprised, but since the other party had no intention of taking action again and apologized, he smiled and let it go for the time being. He didn't suffer any loss anyway.
However, after turning around, Guan Feng from the Wen Palace asked in a low voice with confusion, "Brother Longcheng, why did you stop me just now to prevent me from teaching that boy a lesson? That boy defeated the people from the Wen Palace, I will teach him a lesson
Wouldn't he be able to indirectly damage Wen Gong's reputation?"
The older student named 'Dragon City' shook his head and replied: "Things are not as simple as you think. Then since 'Su Sheng Xiao Meng' can single-handedly come out on top in the Wen Gong Competition,
, which is enough to show that his strength is not low. We can despise him on the surface, but if we really treat him as an ordinary seventh-level scribe, then it is not that he is stupid, but that we are stupid.
Besides, you also noticed when he started just now. That guy's method was a bit weird. It's not like our literary cultivator's regular combat, where we first gather our literary energy and then attack. His method is more direct. Since he doesn't know his opponent well.
, then we need to be more cautious.
At the same time, don't you think it's strange..."
Long Cheng paused for a moment when he said this.
Guan Feng and others asked in confusion, "What's so strange?"
Long Cheng said: "We have been here for so long and ridiculed the Wen Palace students, but the elders of Wen Palace never showed up. This makes me guess that they may have done it on purpose. They may have been here all the time.
We watched secretly and believed that there must be people present who were not afraid of us, so they did not show up for a long time.
And this person is very likely to be this ‘Susheng Little Dream’.
Since Elder Wen Gong has so much confidence in him, do you still think he will be easy to deal with?!"
After listening to Long Cheng's analysis, all the surrounding liberal arts students were surprised and admired.
Surprisingly, they did not expect that the elders of Wen Palace were so scheming and wanted to use a seventh-level scribe to deal with them. If they lost, it would undoubtedly be embarrassing; but if they won, they might also be punished.
Laughing at others and bullying them will never take advantage of you.
As for admiration, I naturally admire that Longcheng was able to see so much information in such a short period of time through the other party's small counterattack.
With such a mind, it's no wonder that the elders of the Academy of Arts valued him, and they were assured that Long Cheng would lead the team and take them to Daming Mansion for travel and exchange.
All the students in the Faculty of Arts became even more convinced of this Senior Brother Longcheng in an instant.
Only Guan Feng seemed a little unconvinced and muttered: "But I still don't like that 'Su Sheng Xiao Meng', so I want to teach him a lesson!"
Long Cheng smiled and said: "Don't worry, he is going to enter Wenshan this time anyway. There will be plenty of opportunities after entering."
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"This liberal arts student is a bit extraordinary!"
On the second floor of the library, Elder Qing and Elder Xu had strong spiritual thoughts, so they naturally noticed the scene that just happened downstairs.
When they saw Su Pingan take action and make Guan Feng suffer a loss, the two of them kept nodding and praising Su Pingan: He is indeed worthy of this guy, he really doesn't know what it means to be a coward!
But when they were planning to watch Su Ping'an continue to take action so that Wen Gong could come forward and teach the students of the School of Liberal Arts a lesson, their plan was unexpectedly revealed by a student from the other side.
This made the two elders a little unhappy.
Elder Qing muttered dissatisfied on the spot, "This liberal arts student is really troublesome. He is a little smart but he doesn't know his last name. After all, they are also cowards. They only know how to bully the weak and fear the strong."
Elder Xu twitched his mouth when he heard these words, and then reminded in a low voice: "Elder Qing, be careful what you say. We are not soft, we are just... cough, we just don't have the same experience as them."
"Well……"
Only then did Elder Qing realize that what he said just now seemed to have affected his Wen Gong. He quickly stopped sitting and pretended that nothing happened.
Elder Xu stroked his beard, then stood up and said: "Let's go, since we can't fight below, it's time for us to show our faces..."
