Seeing that the two who were looking for trouble retreated, and the onlookers gradually dispersed, just when Zhuo Yifan was about to go back to his residence to continue sleeping, Murong Xue's crisp voice sounded in the crowd. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Zhuo Yifan, it's almost time for class, where are you going?" She is still wearing the azure robe of Tianjiao Academy today, her waist is tightly bound, her hair is high, hanging down to her hips and between, and a pair of delicate and small blue boots under her feet, which looks very lively and delicate, full of aura, Zhuo Yifan can't take his eyes off it, what gentleman's demeanor, saint etiquette has been thrown aside by him, in his current heart, that is, this woman is only because of dreams, it is rare to hear a few times in the world, don't look at it now, let alone when.

The plan to skip class failed, Zhuo Yifan was forcibly dragged by Murong Xue to the teaching ground of the first-grade pill master class A, only to see Zhuo Yifan hanging his head weakly, smelling the faint body fragrance coming from Murong Xue's body, his eyes slowly closed, and he began to doze off, and his hands were even more shamelessly grasping one of the little beauty's arms, and almost leaning his entire body and head on Murong Xue's body. All the disciples who passed by mistakenly thought that the two had become a couple and began to discuss, but in fact, Murong Xue pushed this scoundrel several times, but he couldn't push it away, so he could only let this playful junior brother take advantage of it.

In the corridor of the teaching field where the fourth-grade Xuan Refiner Class B was located, Nine Emperor Prince Long Xiang looked at Murong Xue and Zhuo Yifan who were intimately together with a sinister look in his eyes, his fists clenched together, and he muttered to himself.

"I don't know what is dead or alive, even the woman who this prince likes dares to move, it's really tired and crooked."

At this time, the existence of sycophants is always indispensable, and the boy named Wu Dalang behind Long Xiang touched his big belly like a ten-month pregnancy, and pretended to be angry and said.

"Nine Emperor Princes, this kid is so ignorant of life and death, even your woman dares to do it, do you want my brother to go down and teach him a lesson."

Long Xiang nodded slightly, waved his hand and motioned for Wu Dalang to bring people over, and then continued to pay attention to Zhuo Yifan and Murong Xue's actions.

As he got closer and closer to the teaching ground, the number of disciples became more and more, no matter how big Murong Xue's nerves were, he was embarrassed to let Zhuo Yifan lean on his body and doze off, and he didn't know if this guy was a thief late at night, or if he went to peek at which girl was taking a bath, he looked depressed early in the morning, and it was distressing to watch, but Murong Xue still stepped on Zhuo Yifan's feet, and when he howled in pain, he got rid of the demon grasp and hurriedly walked towards his own teaching field.

At this moment, a pot-bellied disciple walked towards Zhuo Yifan's location with three people, and shouted loudly before they arrived.

"That kid, don't go, it's you ............" Just when Zhuo Yifan turned around and walked to the teaching field, when he heard the shout and turned around, among the four people, a thin young man, a leap, a fierce punch hit Zhuo Yifan's chest, and after Zhuo Yifan was punched, the position of the chest that had not healed was immediately stained red with blood, and after falling five or six meters away, he rolled a few times and hit the wall before stopping.

Originally, this damage was not a concern for Zhuo Yifan's star body, but this guy learned the bad water in his stomach from the black parrot, so he closed his eyes tightly, covered his wounds with his hands, and frowned. Murong Xue, who had already walked to another teaching building, heard the hustle and bustle behind her, and when she turned around, she happened to see the scene of Zhuo Yifan being punched away, and there was blood gushing out of her chest, she quickly ran to Zhuo Yifan's body, checked the wound for him, opened the wound position of the chest jacket, and a bloody bloody hole appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Murong Xue glared fiercely at the group of people known as the four evils of Tianjiao Academy, and pointed at the fat Wu Dalang with his hand, "Okay, you are a dead fat man, you dare to commit murder in Tianjiao Academy, even your father can't save you this time." ”

Although this kid is the son of the master of the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion, he usually does a lot of evil things, but if anyone violates the rules of Tianjiao Academy, no one has any affection to talk about, like this kind of murder in broad daylight, the lighter expulsion from the school will not be hired, and the heavier one will be handed over to the victim or the victim's family to dispose of at will.

Seeing that Zhuo Yifan, who had closed her eyes tightly, was dying, Murong Xue also panicked, although Murong Xue didn't like this shameless guy, but she never hated it, so she couldn't see death again without saving it, so she found several kinds of medicines that could heal injuries and stop bleeding from her Xuan ring, and evenly applied them to Zhuo Yifan's wounds, hoping to save people's lives.

The crowd of onlookers gathered more and more, and the four culprits did not dare to flee the scene at this time, if Zhuo Yifan really had a problem, they were afraid that they would die several times, not to mention that this kid was Ouyang Chong's apprentice, just because he was now a disciple of Tianjiao Academy, the crime of several people mutilating the same sect was a capital crime.

The tall and thin young man who hurt people finally couldn't bear the fear in his heart, and quickly knelt down and begged Murong Xue for mercy.

"Senior Sister Murong, aunt, grandmother, you have a lot of adults, go around us, we just want to say hello, I really don't mean anything else."

Murong Xue glanced at a few people coldly, "You better apologize to Zhuo Yifan and see if he can forgive you, otherwise, you will wait to be disposed of." Murong Xue's words hit the four people in fear again, the Yanhuang Empire has always attached great importance to the disciples of the Tianjiao Academy, it is said that more than fifty years ago, there was a prince who killed a disciple of the Tianjiao Academy, and he was also ruthlessly killed by the then lord of the empire, not to mention that these few disciples can only be regarded as the disciples of the great sect.

So, the four of them didn't care whether Zhuo Yifan woke up or not, so they smacked their heads at Zhuo Yifan three times in a row, and kept begging for forgiveness.

"Young Master Zhuo, Zhuo Shaoxia, please forgive us if you have a lot, as long as your old man lets us go, beauties, source crystals, and mysterious weapons, you can give you anything."

Long Xiang, who was originally watching the excitement from Gao, finally couldn't stand it, it can really be said that stealing chickens and rice is not a loss, and he lost his wife and broke his soldiers, but when he thought of the mansion where the disciples of Tianjiao Academy could not kill each other, he could only smash his fist angrily against the wall to soothe the anger in his heart now, "The four evils of Tianjiao Academy are not as powerful as raising four dogs, it is simply a loss of the face of this prince, useless waste!" ”

Speaking of Zhuo Yifan, he first opened one eye and glanced at the situation around him, rubbed his head on the towering chest of Murong Xue who was holding him, and then looked at the four people who were kneeling and begging for mercy, and said in a weak voice.

"Humph! You must be jealous that I am close to Senior Sister Murong, this is obviously Chiguoguo's revenge, I will go to the law enforcement mentor to ask for justice, cough, cough, cough ......" While saying, Zhuo Yifan did not forget to force out a few mouthfuls of blood from his mouth, this is really a bloody investment.

The four of Nawu Dalang were very happy to see Zhuo Yifan wake up, but as soon as they heard his words, they immediately scared several people into weakness, and several people kowtowed again and begged for mercy.

"Young Master Zhuo, you have a lot of adults, go around us, we really didn't mean to............" Before a few people finished speaking, Zhuo Yifan immediately picked up.

"Young Master Ben knows that you didn't mean it, you did it on purpose. Senior Sister Murong, take me to the master. Zhuo Yifan was about to rely on Murong Xue to stand up.

However, this time, the four of them were really frightened, and several of them hurriedly took off the Xuan Ring in their hands and handed it to Zhuo Yifan's hand together.

Zhuo Yifan swept it with his divine thoughts, put the clothes that several people had changed into four space bags, and then threw them back, as for the other things in the four Xuan Rings, they were all confiscated and confiscated.

Several people took the space bag, swept the things inside, and almost at the same time showed a crying expression, and wanted to say something, but they were afraid that Zhuo Yifan would continue to entangle and coerce.

"For the sake of seeing that you are still sincere, Young Master Ben has bypassed you this time, remember not to provoke me in the future, Young Master Ben is very fragile, cough, cough, cough...... Go to class, or the instructor will punish you. When the four of them heard Zhuo Yifan's words, they were like being amnestied, and they ran away without a trace.

When everyone saw that the show was over, they all walked towards their own teaching grounds, only Murong Xue helped Zhuo Yifan to the medical hall of the school.

Zhuo Yifan looked at Murong Xue, who was so gentle and careful, and then looked at the delicate and moving baby face and the seductive red lips, he really wanted to go up and kiss him, but he was afraid that this nervous senior sister would run away with anger, so he had to give up his idea, which is a typical thief with a thief's heart but not a thief's courage.

"Sister Su, come and help take a look, someone is seriously injured." As soon as Murong Xue arrived outside the medical hall, she began to shout, and a woman in Tsing Yi ran out of the medical hall at the right time, the woman was covered with a white veil, and she couldn't see her face clearly, but just looking at the delicate and convex figure, you could also know that this must be a living beauty.

"Xiao Xue'er, what's the matter, you hurt someone again?" The woman in green clothes looked at Murong Xue and Zhuo Yifan, who she was supporting, with a puzzled expression, from the top to the bottom, and then from the bottom to the top, until the two of them were covered in cold hairs, and it took a long time to take the two of them to the medical hall to check their injuries.

The woman in Tsing Yi praised while checking the wound, "Xiao Xue'er, there is progress, the attack on the hungry wolves is getting heavier and heavier, there is a future, do you want to bring a eunuch directly next time?" ”

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