Mu Liufeng looked at the oily little handprint on his sleeve, sighed helplessly, and then resigned himself to taking out another bun from the oily paper bag, biting it hatefully, and then walked to the stands. His place was right next to the headmaster of White Rock Academy.

After Mu Liufeng sat down, he continued to eat meat buns, and then looked at the ring without saying a word. The chubby headmaster looked at the oil handprints on the sleeves of Mu Liufeng's coat out of the corner of his eyes, and he was howling in horror at the waves in his heart. Is there a mistake? Mu Liufeng, who has a habit of cleanliness, actually allows others to wipe his hands on his sleeves. To know that Mu Liufeng has to bathe twice a day, change two clothes, and smoke a good dragon incense. Last time, someone accidentally spilled tea on him, and he was directly slapped by Mu Liufeng and pasted on the wall. Now Mu Liufeng actually eats it with a bun in his hand, and allows Ling Chuxi to use his sleeves as a rag.

What is so extraordinary about this Ling Chuxi that makes Mu Liufeng look at it differently. The chubby principal rubbed his eyes and looked intently at Ling Chuxi in the ring, he wanted to take a good look at what was so extraordinary about this Ling Chuxi.

At this time, in the ring, Ling Chuxi's face was calm, he looked at Lan Xinyu lightly, his tone was serious and serious, his expression was more solemn, and he slowly called: "Lan Xinyu." ”

Lan Xinyu was stunned, it seemed that it was the first time she had seen Ling Chuxi call her name so seriously. Her heart froze, and she subconsciously replied, "What's the matter?" ”

"Come on, I'm going to beat you up today and you won't even recognize your grandfather." Ling Chuxi smiled slightly and said slowly.

Lan Xinyu was almost angry at this moment, without saying a word, he pulled out the golden silk whip on his waist, and even attacked Ling Chuxi without waiting for the teacher in charge of the judgment to say that he started.

The people watching from below the ring were all exclaiming, how could Lan Xinyu be so unruly and sneak attack like this. These words fell on Lan Xinyu's ears, and Lan Xinyu, who was naturally almost angry, vomited blood. Only the teachers who were close to each other, and some powerful people heard Ling Chuxi's words clearly. Seeing that Lan Xinyu is now condemned again, I can't help but feel some sympathy for Lan Xinyu in my heart. It's really pitiful, Ling Chuxi is really the master who is angry and can't pay for his life.

Facing Lan Xinyu's golden silk whip, Ling Chuxi only smiled slightly, pulled out the dust sword, and calmly greeted it.

No one noticed that at the back of the stands, Old Man Lan was sitting upright, watching intently the duel between the two girls in the ring. With the strength of the old man Lan, he naturally heard Ling Chuxi's serious provocative words. I even saw the impulsive performance of my granddaughter. He shook his head slightly. Her granddaughter is still too tender. In terms of mentality, compared to Ling Chuxi, she is really not even as good as other people's little fingers.

Lan Xinyu screamed angrily, the golden silk whip in his hand whirred, and the white battle qi light flickered, dazzling people.

Ling Chuxi's face was always a light smile, with a backhand sword, the movements were smooth, and in an instant, the white one stood up and slanted out. It is not inferior to Lan Xinyu's battle qi radiance, or even stronger!

At this scene, the people below were shocked, Ling Chuxi's strength was no worse than Lan Xinyu! No! It should be, stronger! Lan Xinyu, who is known as a peerless genius, is now seventeen years old, and he is already in the early stage of the seventh layer of battle qi. And Ling Chuxi, who is now sixteen years old, has already reached the early stage of the seventh layer of battle qi. In another year, Ling Chuxi will inevitably be stronger!