"Ah, where are you going?" Yan Junhong was stunned.

"You're home, haven't you always wanted us to go?"

"By the way, there is also Xiao Pujia, if you miss your sister, tell us, and we will send someone to pick you up. ”

As they spoke, they got up and floated away.

This elegant and fairy-like woman, coming and going, is full of mystical and indescribable meaning.

It's really said that he would leave, and he would not be given a chance to stay.

"Su Ying, Xu Zihan!" Yan Junhong stood up and said loudly.

Everyone thought that an emotional drama was about to reach a climax, and hurriedly moved out of the small bench to watch. Although the setting of this man and two women is a little embarrassing, it is estimated that the male protagonist will have to choose one of the two.

The two women also cooperated and stopped, but did not look back.

At this time, I heard Yan Junhong say a little anxious and a little flustered: "Hey, you haven't settled the bill yet!"

The onlookers were extremely embarrassed, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out again!

The two women shook their heads wordlessly, their bodies were empty, and they disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Yan Junhong muttered into the air, wanting to cry without tears: "I understand, I understand, it turns out that you are looking for me to eat, despicable......!

Yan Junhong paid more than 800 bills again, and his heart ached.

"This is a lesson of blood and tears!" Yan Junhong said to Pu Jia's extremely serious education. "In the future, you can only take advantage of others, and you must not let others take advantage of you! Even when you eat, you have to let him pay for it before eating! When I was still in kindergarten, the teacher told me that good habits should be cultivated from an early age! Well, this is when you are so old. Do you know?"

"Uh-huh. Pu Jia nodded, thoughtful.

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Cen Cheng Academy, Martial Arts Society.

This is where the varsity team usually trains.

Now there are only three or three people, and they are a little deserted. And the people who train here are also a little wilted, listless.

Since the defeat in the group stage last year, although that thing has faded, the shadow is still there, and it will linger for the time being.

And on this day, the door of the martial arts club was suddenly kicked open.

"Who are you, what are you going to do?" several students hurriedly stepped forward.

a young man in an antique robe with a folding fan;

a grim-faced young man with a sword on his back;

A old man with half-squinted eyes and a burst of anger.

It's weird, and the duo is nondescript.

"Several, good afternoon, under Xu Ce!" the young man with the paper fan closed the fan and arched his hand. "I heard about the century-old heritage of Cen Cheng Academy, and I came to learn it!"

"Is this here to kick the field?" said one of the students, summing up what he meant.

"Well, what should I say?" Xu Ce touched his chin.

The cold young man next to him had already made a move, and when he stepped forward, he saw an afterimage sweeping by, and the student was shaken, and his body fell out.

A few students next to him were stunned, and Xu Ce was a little distressed. "I haven't said a line yet. Duan Jin, can you not be in a hurry!"

The young man with the sword on his back just shook his head slightly. "It's too weak, where is the strongest?"

"The paralyzed brothers are going to fight with him!, it's too bullying!!"

One of the students shouted violently, and the rest of them also reflected and rushed forward together.

It's all bullied!

Xiuxiu------

And Duan Jin just stretched out two fingers, and several qi machines suddenly shot out like a line, hitting several students one by one, and flew out backwards.

Duan Jin still had that arrogant and cold face, as if he was feeling sorry for his undefeated, and said lonely. "It's too weak!"

A few people never thought that they couldn't even catch half a move when they shot together! Usually they just wanted to try their tricks with the president, although they were suspected of being deliberately humble, and they could have more than ten rounds after leaving.

But the person in front of him brought him only despair!

From beginning to end, the other party didn't look at them, as if they were two different worlds.

They spurted out mouthfuls of blood, and their faces were horribly pale.

Xu Ce couldn't laugh or cry, and squatted down to say to them. "Hurry up and call all the masters of your academy, remember the most powerful, I can't even persuade this commotion, he is too strong!

"What happened?"

As he was talking, another young man in a martial arts uniform came with a calm face. But after seeing the terrible situation on the ground, I was angry.

"Senior Yun, they're here to kick the field!" a student on the ground got up, his bones still aching, and said bitterly.

"Kicking the field?" the student surnamed Yun looked at the three suspiciously. "Which college are you from?Cangcheng?Mengcheng??"

Looking at Xu Ce, he looked at Duan Jin.

Duan Jin didn't say a word, and he didn't bother to look at him.

Xu Ce was blinded, then shook his head and didn't care about these anymore, and said frankly. "With all due respect, this friend of mine never talks to the scum! I didn't expect the level of Cen Cheng Academy to be so rubbish, alas------ if there is really anything that can be taken and a little more powerful, let him come over. If I'm not mistaken, there are only four B-level students in your academy, and that's all the strength of the basic level!" Speaking of this, Xu Ce also shook his head in disappointment. "The colleges I've seen before are as basic as dogs, and B-level is everywhere!"

I don't hide the huge gap in my heart when I come here and see this scum scene.

The back is peerless, and the flower-like face after turning around really makes him miss his descendants!

"Okay, then I'll take a look at you masters from graduate schools!" The student surnamed Yun went back and took a stainless steel long sword and pointed it at Xu Ce. "I'll let you strike first!"

Xu Ce shook his head lightly, and the height was cold. "Everything I have learned is a killing technique! If there is no great enemy, why fight to the death? Why wretch? Let my friends deal with you enough!"

said that he hid behind Duan Jin, and calmly fanned the paper fan.

A few students did pout, it seems that they haven't seen you do it, right?

I don't know if it's a killing technique, but it's really a must!

The student surnamed Yun pointed at Duan Jin next to him again. "You draw your sword!"

Duan Jin didn't move.

Disdain!

This is naked and wordless contempt!

"Then I'll strike first!"

The student surnamed Yun said, shouting violently, and the long sword swept towards Duan Jin.

The wind is whistling, and the hunt is rattling.

The sword light became scorching in the sunlight, and the cold glow was flashing.

Duan Jin still stretched out two fingers.

Zheng ------

Boom------

The student surnamed Yun flew out upside down, and the long sword also cracked.

"Next!"

The man stood here quietly, as if a mountain was standing.

But it's hard for everyone to get over!