"The scenery of this earth is very good, but the aura is too thin. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

On the roof of the main teaching building of a university, Feng Ming stood next to the cement guardrail and looked down at some college students playing basketball on the playground below.

"That's right, it's because the aura is too thin, so there are very few people on the earth who can reach the Mahayana stage of cultivation."

Bai Xiaomeng lay on the guardrail and watched the students below play basketball.

"Fox, you've been watching it for so long, do you know how to play basketball? You see that guy in the white shirt is really good, he scores every time. ”

Bai Xiaomeng said and took a closer look, and suddenly felt that the person in the white shirt was a little familiar, that person seemed to be the handsome guy Luo Fei who accosted her in the library!

"Cut, it's so simple to look at it, you look at me."

Feng Ming said and jumped on the guardrail, and Bai Xiaomeng hurriedly dragged him back when he saw this.

"Fox, what are you doing here, you don't want to jump in public, do you? There are so many people down here, alas, you will be found out if you go on like this. ”

"And how do you want to go down?"

"When we come up, we take the stairs, so when we go down, we have to take the stairs."

Bai Xiaomeng said and pointed to the door next to him.

"Do you need to go through such trouble?"

After Feng Ming finished speaking, he suddenly grabbed Bai Xiaomeng's shoulder.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm a master of the Mahayana period, I can teleport!"

Feng Ming was about to teleport down with Bai Xiaomeng when he suddenly noticed that someone was coming up.

"Get in."

A boy was pushed out of the door by a group of people, and he almost fell.

"Don't go yet, let's see what they want to do."

Bai Xiaomeng said and glanced at the group of people, and suddenly found that one of the people in this group actually had the cultivation of the early stage of the heartbeat.

"Boss, there are two more people here."

A skinny yellow-haired man said to the muscular man in a black T-shirt in the crowd.

The muscular man took two steps forward and looked at Bai Xiaomeng and Feng Ming, while the others grabbed the boy.

"You don't look like people from this university, say, are you an undercover agent sent by the West Side!"

The muscular man pointed at Feng Ming and asked.

"What is the Western Side faction, the Eastern Side faction, do you know that it is rude for you to point at others like this."

Feng Ming narrowed his eyes and looked at the muscular man.

"Good boy, dare to talk to our boss like this!"

Huang Mao rushed over and made a gesture to beat Feng Ming.

Feng Ming turned sideways and dodged Huang Mao's fist, Huang Mao saw that his attack was missing, and punched Feng Ming a few more times, but every time he didn't hit Feng Ming, he didn't even touch Feng Ming's clothes.

The muscular man suddenly became serious, so fast!

"I don't care to fight ordinary people because you're not qualified enough."

The corners of Feng Ming's lips rose slightly.

"Yo, boy, you're quite arrogant, see if you're good enough to be interested in joining our Eastern District faction."

The muscular man saw that Feng Ming had some skills, so he wanted to pull him into the gang.

"I refuse."

Feng Ming is not interested in this kind of gangster thing.

The muscular man wanted to say something more, but Bai Xiaomeng interjected: "Don't you have your own business here, why do you talk to us." ”

After Bai Xiaomeng's reminder, the muscular man remembered what was going on, he turned around and said to the boy who was caught: "Beat him to death, see if he still doesn't dare to be an undercover agent for the West District!" ”

"Yes."

The men kicked the boy to the ground and beat him up.

The muscular man turned around and planned to continue to pull Feng Ming into the gang, but Bai Xiaomeng and Feng Ming disappeared.

He ran to the door and rushed to the corner of the stairs and a man who looked out of the wind asked, "Have you seen a man and a woman going down from here?" ”

"A man and a woman? No? Nobody is going down from here, what's wrong with you, boss? ”

"No one?"

The muscular man scratched his head, he was a hell of a daylight to live. (To be continued.) )