The dormitory of the college is not small, in addition to the bed cabinet balcony, there is also an open space for people. But at this time, in the bedroom with the house number "522", there is no place to stand. There were twenty people gathered here, all of them serious, with black faces, crossed waists or chests, as if they were ready to fight at any moment.

Twenty people all stood, but Wang Ling sat alone. His brows are locked, the three black lines on his forehead are obvious, the injury on his face is not serious, but it is tinged with dark blue, it will disappear sooner or later, but the shame in his heart will not be erased!

His fingers stroked the injury slightly, and Wang Ling's face turned even pale. Although he said that he was the first to underestimate the enemy, he had never suffered such humiliation. He seems to be deflated by himself, but in fact, the entire team of Nanshang has lost face. If it is transmitted back to the outside world, his huge empire will be ridiculed by the world because of this incident.

The fist squeezed and slammed on the table, making a dull sound. The more Wang Ling thought about it, the more angry he became, but the voice outside the door was a little abrupt.

Glancing, Wang Ling's eyes were sharp, and the other twenty people all cast their eyes on him. These three people are looking for death?

"There's something interesting about today's fight. ”

Xia Xiao's contract beast is also curious, one is neither human nor bird, and the other is not a deer or a dog. ”

"Shh~ Wang Ling, that guy may be in the bedroom. ”

"No, he must have gone out with the people of Nanshang, and he didn't see any of them from the first floor. Besides, he's all like that, and he still dares to be arrogant? This time he has no tail and no face, what will he be missing next time?"

The door opened, and Wang Ling's gaze was like that of an eagle falcon, with a cold light unique to hunting. Two of these guys are from the shooting countries and the southerners, and they are related to Bactria . On weekdays, he is submissive to himself, lest he provoke himself, but now he is revealing his true face. It's really a shame that there is a talisman array in the bedroom, otherwise I wouldn't have seen this wonderful scene.

Wang Ling was silent, but the people around him were gearing up. With such momentum, let alone three people, even thirty of them will be killed.

The expressions of the three of them were a little rich, and they were talking and laughing before, but they almost lost their strength to point out the country. It's really been eight lifetimes of blood mold, and they met just after saying bad things about people.

When the horses were galloping in his heart, the sturdy southern merchant stomped on the door and made a mountain sound. Suddenly, the three of them became sheep in the wolf pack, and in the face of this burning gaze, they didn't want to resist, and they couldn't speak. Luckily they hadn't swore before, or they would have died faster. But the tone in that sentence was really contemptuous.

Wang Ling got up, the eyes of the three of them flashed, and they subconsciously took half a step back. Swallowing their saliva, the three of them looked around, this domineering momentum was simply terrifying. But this is the Academy, and they shouldn't dare to kill them. Although I know, the academy has never said that it is impossible to fight, it is impossible to die, but it is difficult to live in peace!

The soles of Wang Ling's feet fell and lifted, and he walked up to the adventurer's guild.

"What do you think I should be missing next time?"

Wang Ling's words are gloomy, and if this adventurer says, he will be hurt. But the place above and below the body is not meat, and the adventurer is also afraid of pain, so he does not speak. He did not dare to look into the eyes of Wang Ling, who had fire in his eyes that would burn him to ashes.

Leg lift.

Boom!

The wall next to the door shattered in an instant, and vitality and flames gathered in it and exploded, causing tongues of fire to burst into the men of the adventurer's guild.

"Say!"

When watching Wang Ling and Xia Xiao fight, the former's strength was not particularly strong, but the vitality fluctuations he showed now were terrifying. The man knew that he could not beat him, but if he opened his mouth obediently, wouldn't it be a joke? The people of his adventurous trade union are not afraid of heaven and earth, but they are bold!

Gritting his teeth, the timidity in the man's eyes gradually faded, followed by some stubbornness and resistance. The blood of adventurers will boil no matter how cold it is, and being silent before does not mean that they are frozen.

Feeling the fluctuation of his vitality, both the shooting nations and the southern kingdom were shocked. They lived here together, and they knew this buddy well, and he was indeed as bold as the rumored adventurers, and he never even succumbed to the royal tomb. But now you dare to show fluctuations in vitality, is it because you don't want to live?

"You are only angry in front of us, do you have a kind of trying to find the young president and Xia Xiao?"

The adventurer's eyes widened, and the corners of Wang Ling's eyes twitched, and he immediately raised his arm and threw a punch. In the firelight, the man's face did not change, and he gritted his teeth and prepared to catch the punch head-on. There were too many people around Wang Ling, and he couldn't fight back, but seeing Wang Ling's angry appearance, he suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment.

Boom –

The flames on the fist slammed into the man's face with inertia, making it fiery red and hot. If it weren't for the vitality protection, a man's eyelashes, eyebrows, and even hair would be burned out. But this temperature seems to be a little insufficient. The man who clenched his teeth and closed his eyes narrowed his eyes to see his fist hanging in front of his face.

Why not do it?

The man was hesitating when Wang Ling threw him to the ground with a side kick. Bend your knees and press down on your arms. With one foot raised and stepped on his chest, a fire erupted from Wang Ling's fingertips, condensing into a knife.

"The mouth is so powerful, it's a pity it's too small!"

After Wang Ling finished speaking, he ruthlessly cut his mouth from the corner of his mouth. The screams echoed in the bedroom, and the man was restless, but he could be suppressed by Wang Ling. The door panel is solid wood, and the man scratched out a few cracks. The nails were broken, leaving a few blood stains on them, which was terrifying.

"Humph!"

Admiring his proud work, Wang Ling got up and wiped the blood off his fingers. His face was cold, and his indifferent eyes glanced at the two of them, the South and the Shooting Nations.

"Coward!"

Wang Ling walked slowly to the wooden chair he was sitting on, while the people around him were retrograde, one person punched, causing the two of them to fall to the ground and unable to stand up.

With one hand on his chin and the other on his lap, Wang Ling waved them casually, and the southern merchants threw them out of the door. There was no one in the corridor, but when someone found out, they didn't dare to come up as soon as possible. Only three people were recognized and taken away by their fellow countrymen.

Looking at the bright red blood stains behind the door, Wang Ling pondered, what way should he get back into the game?

Closing his eyes, Wang Ling thought quietly, but in his mind, he only had the divine power of Xia Xiao falling from the sky with lightning.

"Think about it together, how to defeat him!"

With this incident, even if Wang Ling defeated Xia Xiao again, it would be useless. The latter brought too much surprise to everyone, and it was difficult for the royal tomb to cover it up with new things. Therefore, it must be crushed from other sides.

This truth is not difficult to understand, but what should Wang Ling compare with Xia Xiao?

"Isn't it better than cooking?"

"Go home and cook!"

"Than calligraphy?"

"Xia Xiao's calligraphy is notoriously rotten, and it's boring!"

Wang Ling vetoed it very quickly, and in such a comparison, it seems that nothing is comparable. But he thought of one thing, perhaps.

"Your Highness, where are you going?"

"Little West Building!"

Wang Ling dropped three words and hurried down the stairs. With these idiots, it's hard to earn back your face. Than cooking, I really dare to say!

The college has only two rows of blue-tiled houses at the foot of the mountain, but on the westernmost side of the corridor on the third floor of the school building, there is a library that can be regarded as an independent library although they are together. It is called the Little West Building by the instructors, and there are more than 10,000 books in it, which are unattended, and you can enter if you want to. Therefore, there are a lot of people in it at any given time. The collection of books here is unprecedented. In addition to the small pond, Wang Ling is also the only place where Xia Xiao is seen the most often. He is waiting here, waiting for Xia Xiao to come!

It is difficult to distinguish victory and defeat by force, so it is decided by intelligence.

Wang Ling read all the books of Nanshang, and asked himself if he had literature and ink in his belly and chapters in his brain. Although this period of time in Laining Seminary has been a little sluggish, it is still no problem to deal with Xia Xiao. Xia Xiao's skills he has seen, although he thinks rigorously and can speak well, but he is not proficient in sage words, this is an opportunity!

The entire Great Wilderness is still martial, and Nanshang is a model of emphasizing martial arts and ignoring literature. But during this time, there were instructors who taught every day, and although the things talked about were strange, the core never changed the words of the sages. Wang Ling spent half a day digging out a few books, ready to read them first, and get ready. When Xia Xiao comes, it will be lively.

Xia Xiao didn't come today, so Wang Ling read ten volumes, and he was quite confident. As on that day, he gathered many people again, but this time, he would not lose.

The first day was impulsive, and Wang Ling was full of energy. The next day calmed down, and there was less enthusiasm, but Wang Ling still wanted to win Xia Xiao. It is the young and vigorous blood that decides the thing, even if I think about it afterwards, no matter how stupid I am, I want to finish it!

"I heard that Wang Ling wants to fight this time?"

Xia Xiao and Shu Shuang walked into the Xiaoxi Building together, and when they saw so many people, they saw that there were people waiting to watch the show.

"Whatever, it's not like calligraphy. ”

Wang Ling is compared, Xia Xiao is compared, and it doesn't take much effort. But if it were the other way around, he would certainly not bother to think about anything, let alone the convener.

"What if it's a word for a sage?"

"It's just a few old sayings, don't be afraid. ”

Because of Xia Xiao's self-confidence, Shu Shuang is quite happy, his Xia Xiao is amazing!

"Another day of looking for books!"

Looking at the messy books on the shelves, Xia Xiao couldn't help but sigh. They come often, but because they don't have an administrator, they never find the book they want. Ask the teacher, Brother Chuanlian said to tell Xiaoxilou, it's useless to look for him. Although Xia Xiao didn't believe it, he still squatted under the bookshelf several times, but he didn't succeed in communicating with Xiao Xilou, and I'm afraid I have to try again today.

Just as he was about to sit down, Wang Ling came out of nowhere. Xia Xiao was not surprised, but his face was inevitably bored, what is he doing when he has this time? Could it be that this royal tomb is not interested in women?

The library was dry and bright, and the warm light from the windows made the frenzy in the eyes of the royal tomb even more obvious, as if it could ignite the air.

"Xia Xiao, I heard that you can be eloquent, are you interested in comparing sage words?"

Seeing Xia Xiao smiling, Wang Ling also smiled. He didn't know what the former was trying to say, probably because he felt that the challenge was in line with his intentions. didn't think that when Wang Ling secretly liked that Xia Xiao would promise him, the latter said:

"You spit out the words of the sages, but you hold a little yellow book in your hand, it really is true!"

Wang Ling flipped through the book, and his face changed. After reading it for so long, he didn't even realize that the book was yellow. However, looking at the surprised eyes of the others, he was helpless for a while, how could he read that kind of book in a place like Xiaoxilou? Besides, if he wants to do that kind of thing, the practice is that it is not easy for him to find a woman, how can he suffer from his own fantasies?

"This yellow book is not another yellow book, it seems that the instructor has not washed the things in your head!"