Under Mu Tian's strong attack, like chopping melons and vegetables, the number of people who could still stay in the ring in Boling Academy decreased sharply. 【Fengyun Reading Network.】

The soul power shrouded the whole audience, there was no need to perform Jeet Kune Do, these people's attacks could not hit the target at all, and the mood of the group was up and down, just now they were determined to win, but now they are looking forward to the end of the game time as soon as possible, so that they can also save a little face.

The old woman's eyes showed a dead color, and the change in the battle situation was completely unexpected by her, and in just a moment, most of her own people were lost, and if she let that comet-like boy continue, the consequences

But the end time of the game has not arrived, how to stop it, no longer as arrogant and domineering as before, lamenting in his heart, looking at the deans present, his eyes are full of pleading, even if he gives up this old face, he must protect the future of Boling Academy

Everyone felt sensed and put away their schadenfreude, this old woman was arrogant, and she could ask for help in a low voice at this time, it seemed that she knew that the overall situation had been decided, and there was no hope of turning the tables around.

They don't want Qinglan Academy to be the only one, as long as there is a line, it will be good to see each other in the future, and if they help the old woman, they will not be able to benefit in the future, thinking of this, their eyes turned to Dean Yaoyang at the same time.

The old man of the dean had already told Mu Tian that he should not be wiped out, leaving the strongest people on the stage and letting them be dealt with by other academies in the next few rounds, so that they could reap the benefits of the fisherman.

The reason why he hasn't spoken out to stop it is that he is waiting for these old immortals to come to him, so that the status of Qinglan Academy will be invisibly improved a lot.

These people also knew each other, and gave the old man the dean a chance to perform, and he was quite proud in his heart, calculated the time, and passed the message to Mutian again.

Mu Tian on the stage has been waiting for the signal of the old man of the dean, and now that the time is ripe, he can't help but show a playful smile in his eyes, the old man is still scheming not enough to leave the strongest people, isn't it helping Boling Academy

Hehe, this can't be done, no matter what, you have to give your classmates some hope, make up your mind, and only half of the requirements for the old man of the dean.

With the order of the old dean to end, Mu Tian's offensive was also stopped, but dozens of people were left in Boling Academy, but these people were carefully selected by Mu Tian and repeatedly selected, all of them did not reach the realm of domain kings.

As soon as the big stone in the old woman's heart landed, she raised her eyes and looked at the lookout, a boulder suddenly rose from her heart, and she no longer disregarded the dignity of being the dean, and roared miserably, her throat was sweet, and blood gushed out.

"Yao Lao'er, you are so ruthless" The old woman's face was distorted by anger, facing the old man, and the anger in her eyes seemed to burn this old man to ashes.

The old man smiled helplessly, and he also saw the situation on the stage. Although it was contrary to his original wishes, he did not blame Mu Tian in the slightest, one was a dead old woman who was about to die, and the other was a rising star, which was more important at a glance.

smiled apologetically at the old woman, did not open his mouth to argue, got up to announce the result of the game, and left the helpless crowd behind him.

The first round of the selection competition was not a successful end, and the deans glanced at Mu Tian on the stage with complicated eyes, led their respective students, and hurried back to their respective small buildings to prepare for the next round that will start tomorrow.

Now there are four people left in Qinglan Academy and thirteen people in Boling Academy, but anyone with a discerning eye knows that Boling Academy is planted this time, and Mu Tian does this, which makes the old woman angry more than directly eliminating them, and the Liangzi of Qinglan Academy and Boling Academy has since been married.

But these are not Mu Tian's concerns, if you are not benevolent first, you can't blame the master for being unjust, you can do the first year of junior high school, and the master can do fifteen.

At this time, he led the three of them, and under the tsunami-like worship of everyone, he walked to Feng Li'er in the corner, the lovely child who made him haunted by dreams and soft intestines.

On Feng Li'er's stunning face, with an elegant smile, her eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Mu Tian who was walking towards her. Although Mu Tian's image has changed greatly at this time, the clear eyes, the faint smile on his face, and the intoxicating aura make her conclude that this is the little thief who makes her heart tremble.

"Sister Li'er, I'm back" When the words came to her mouth, she saw Feng Li'er's expression tightened, her face showed a touch of shame and anger, and she added the word "sister" at the end.

Feng Li'er's beautiful eyes were full of fire, and she said coquettishly: "You still know that I'm tired when I come back, girl, go back with my sister"

Saying that, she pulled up the moon god who was reluctant to give up, turned around and left, and was stared at intently by the thief, she was really afraid that she would fall into it, and she couldn't extricate herself, after all, the thief was still a teenager, what should I do.

Feng Li'er looked in a hurry, her heart was like a deer, and her face was filled with red clouds, so frightened that the little girl didn't dare to refute it, so she let her pull herself, gave Mu Tian an apologetic wry smile, and went.

Feeling the puzzled looks of Yue Du and Xing Yan on both sides, Mu Tian smiled, shook his head slightly, and without explanation, led the two towards his small building.

Walking on the road, I still remembered Feng Li'er's attitude just now, and I had thought about the scene of the reunion countless times: he paced in front of Feng Li'er in a dashing manner, stared at her tender and beautiful eyes, and said "Li'er, I'm back" Feng Li'er smiled calmly, muttered "um", and then threw herself into her warm arms and cried with joy

But after meeting, the previous thoughts disappeared, and there was nothing else in the beautiful shadow in his eyes, but it was precisely because of this that Feng Lian'er was unhappy, the women in this world were much more reserved than those in the previous life, not to mention the noble status, elegant manners, and beautiful Feng Lian'er, which could not tolerate the slightest blasphemy.

Mu Tian couldn't help but secretly scold himself for being a hooligan, his thoughts were dirty, if it weren't for the fact that these dog's eyes were still a little useful, he would definitely tear the past with one move and cut it off directly.

Yue Duhe, who couldn't figure out the situation, looked at Mu Tian's colorful facial expressions, and didn't know what to say, looked at each other with a wry smile, and silently guarded both sides of him.

The three of them couldn't bear the envious, jealous and hateful gazes of the students they met on the road, and the two of them set up Mutian and fled to Mutian's small building as if flying.

The small building is hidden in the lush landscape, still so quiet, old and dilapidated.

With a "squeak", the door of the house that had fallen into disrepair opened, and the foul smell in the room was even stronger than a year ago, but fortunately, the three of them didn't care.

Mu Tian beckoned the two of them to sit casually, and sat down at the head of the bed with his ass, and wondered alone for a while, only then did he remember that he had not yet introduced the two of them to each other

"This is Yuedu, that's a torture, you two play by yourself, don't bother me" Mu Tian pointed at the two of them weakly, and said a little frustratedly.

After speaking, he lay directly on the small bed intertwined with dust and cobwebs, slowly closed his eyes, and ignored the two directly.

The two of them don't care about him anymore, the torture has already learned about the existence of Yue Du in Mu Tian's mouth, but he is not polite, Yue Du's personality is already cheerful, the two are both Mu Tian's brothers, and the two brothers who should be better are getting better, after a while, the two mingled, talking about each other's observations, the atmosphere was warm, but in order to take care of Mu Tian, they deliberately lowered their voices.

Mu Tian's mind flew to Feng Lian'er again, this stunning woman who made him both love and pity, respect and awe, what position did he have in her heart

It can be seen from Feng Li'er's expression that she cares a lot about herself, whether this care is based on the family affection of her sister and brother, or the friendship of Pingshui.

Mu Tian didn't dare to think about love, because he clearly knew that due to the limitations of the times and his current age, Feng Li'er was not allowed to have a good impression of him.

How can I know Feng Li'er's attitude towards herself? Mu Tian, who was a self-proclaimed "love saint" in his previous life, was worried at the moment.

Although he is a "love saint", as a gangster, he has never enjoyed the taste of love, and for the women around him, he is only reluctant to "wrong" himself in order to solve his physical and psychological needs.

Now, true love has hit, Mutian seems to have no master, Feng Li'er is the goddess in his heart, a unique goddess, two lives, and has never had such helplessness and hesitation as today.

Love, what a fucking bullshit.

scolded in his heart and slowly fell asleep.

After days and nights of hurrying, coupled with the previous single-handedness of everyone, Mutian's consumption can be imagined, and now he is puzzled by the love in his heart, and he is exhausted, so he can only use sleep to chat.

ay

A soft sigh echoed in the wind.

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