Mo Fan couldn't figure it out, he could remember every detail that had happened in the distant past, but it was difficult to judge the obvious meaning of those details.

It didn't matter right now, the boy thought as he stopped the operation of the Dantian and looked intently in the other direction.

Shangguan Ying, who was wearing a strange blindfold, walked alone in the crowd, and there seemed to be an unknown aura around her, which even those eight-star geniuses in the middle of Jue'an did not dare to approach.

She walks leisurely in the world alone, like a green lotus blooming in the mud.

Linglong is also walking in the crowd, she is also extremely beautiful, but she exudes a completely different aura, the kind of charm that is full of charm and seems to be pure, so that the boys around the people are addicted to it, unable to extricate themselves, they spontaneously form a small circle, hugging the girl step by step to the battle platform.

"Hey, the young lady of that medicine institute is so beautiful, my God, if I can kiss Fangze in this life, I will be willing to live ten years less!"

Suddenly, a boy beside Mo Fan pointed at Linglong and shouted.

"Pee and look like yourself, it's possible for people to take a fancy to me!" the other boy flicked his bangs and smiled confidently in the direction where Linglong was.

"You two look at the people next to that girl before you talk!"

Huang Xiaoyue pushed the boy who was committing a nymphomaniac next to her, and said softly: "I didn't see that boy in yellow clothes, that is Wang Ran, my idol, he is not only superb, he cultivated the ice fighting qi to the realm of a four-star doubo at the age of eleven, but he is also the one hundred and thirty-eighth handsome guy on the school's list of beautiful men!

As she spoke, the girl pointed to a boy who was running around Linglong, and said with tenderness and sweetness:

"If he could do that to me, no, half of that kind to me, I would swear that I would do whatever God told me from now on!"

Hearing this, the handsome boy next to him smiled lewdly and said, "Then God wants you to get into my bed baldly, and then we ......."

The boy thought very well, but unfortunately before the words were finished, halfway through the dream, he was slapped by the girl and flew out, she shouted in disgust: "Get out, you are on fire, the old lady will not pee on you to extinguish the fire!"

"Look at the boy in the gray robe again," Huang Xiaoyue turned her head, regained her gentle tone, and pointed to the other boy in the field and said, "That's Li Changtian, a five-star Faber of the Light Department, ranked 295th on the list of beautiful men in the school, and he is also a rare man with both talent and appearance!"

On the other side, Qian Shanxue, who is also in the second class of Fu Seal, pouted, although she and Huang Xiaoyue are both girls of the same age, but they really can't understand the latter's behavior.

Only Liu Wu listened to the girl's introduction with interest and took notes.

The shakuichi and the others laughed and said nothing.

They are more concerned about the strength of that group of people, especially the strength of Linglong, who is surrounded by the center.

Because they can see through the lips of those so-called beautiful men that these people are competing to show their love to Linglong, and in the Qinglong Academy, women who do not have a certain strength, no matter how beautiful they are, cannot escape the fate of becoming a vase.

Or even the kind of vase that is played with rather than collected.

"You say... How powerful is that girl in yellow?How can I watch these people being domesticated by her like puppies?" Zeng Haoran wondered.

"I think she has to have at least the strength of the middle of the Second Realm, and it's not an ordinary middle of the Second Realm!" Shakuichi smacked his mouth and said, "In our class, it is estimated that there is no one who is her opponent, and there are not many people who can fight for more than two minutes!"

"What about Chang Le, His Royal Highness the Gray Sand Dao Seed and the Thunder Sect are still very strong, and he hasn't taken the magic weapon Xuanling Sword that day, so he is basically tied with Mo Fan Yuan Eighteen!"

Hearing this, Qi Yi shook his head without hesitation and said softly: "The two Chang Le stacked together are probably not enough for her to fight." ”

"Damn, is it that strong?" Yuan Eighteen on the side was shocked when he heard this answer.

Two of him can probably beat one Changle, but two Changle can't beat that girl, so the question is, how many can he beat that girl?

Yuan 18 couldn't think about it anymore.

"Well, no wonder so many men circled her. ”

"Who do you think she will choose in the end?" Zeng Haoran said curiously.

Everyone shook their heads and did not answer.

Zeng Haoran was bored, and asked himself: "I think it's that Wang Ran! Looking at him like that, I know that he is the kind of person who is especially good at pleasing girls." ”

Hearing the discussion of these classmates, Mo Fan pursed his lips, and was about to withdraw his gaze from the men around the girl and look away, but found that the girl who was in the middle of the crowd but was comfortable and independent suddenly stood on tiptoe and looked in his direction, and the beautiful big eyes were full of smiles, and threw a childish and charming spring wave at him.

Seeing that the boy did not react, the girl rolled her eyes amusedly, waved her hand again, and sent a flying kiss.

Mo Fan had a big headache, and many people around him had already stood up frantically, thinking that the goddess of his dreams was sending love to them.

"She's looking at me, she's looking at me!" shouted the boy from the Fu Seal Courtyard.

"Fart, she obviously threw a flattering eye at me! and kissed her, I caught it!"

"Fuck off," the boy who shouted at the beginning said angrily, "Labor and management are pumping you shit! ”

Many people scuffled like this, and even the college teachers on the side were forced to start fighting.

For the first time, Mo Fan realized what it meant to be 'not only smiling at a hundred beautiful people, but also captivating people with a smile'.

Next to the first battle platform, many boys from the Instrument Pharmacy Academy rolled up their sleeves gloomily after looking at the object of the girl's spring wave was actually Fu Seal Courtyard, obviously planning to never leave their hands in the battle.

"This Nizi is thinking that Fu Seal Yuan didn't lose badly enough before, so she specially came to make enemies for them......"

Mo Fan pinched his temples and sighed helplessly.

......

......

On the other side, after the noisy bells and drums sounded loudly, the 43rd squad of Fu Seal, which was cautiously defensive in the face of the formation, suddenly changed into an extremely strange formation.

If that kind of transformation can be called a formation.

A more accurate expression is that the people of the Instrument Medicine Institute are simply lined up and stand in the corner of the battle platform.

Only twenty people walked to the front of the line.

Shangguan Ying, Linglong, Wang Ran, Li Changtian and others, who were familiar to Mo Fan and others, were impressively listed, and there was even a person that Mo Fan didn't expect at all to appear in the queue of twenty people.

It was the mysterious man in black who left immediately after auctioning the 'Purple Edict' in the auction yesterday, and he gave the boy a very bad feeling at that time.

At that time, Mo Fan thought that it was because the other party hid the fluctuations of the fighting qi in his body, and all of them had that frightening feeling of danger.

But now, the boy found out that this was not the case.

He looked at the fluctuations of the three-star Doubo who was no longer concealed by the momentum of the man in black, and still felt the faint and ethereal danger warning.

This man still doesn't seem to be as simple as it has been revealed.

He gave Mo Fan a very vague sense of familiarity, but the boy couldn't figure out where this familiarity came from.

His complacent memory seemed to be disconnected at this moment.

The only reason could be that he fell into a coma for a certain period of time.

Looking at the turbulent wind and clouds in the battle platform and the long sword drawn by Zhou Chuyuan, Mo Fan suddenly thought of another man in black who used a sword.

That day in the west foothills, he said that he was a mangdang monster.

At that time, Mo Fan didn't expect that he would come to Mangdang so soon, and see another man in black with a sword.

Is his taste still as mouthwatering as it was back then......?

The boy looked at the twenty young men and girls who had resolutely rushed towards the army of five hundred, and his mind fell into deep thought.

At the same time, there are big fish that patrol the world, leisurely rising and falling in the spiritual platform.

Small flowers and girls swaggering in the wind on the shore.

......

......

"What do they want to do? Why did twenty people rush up to their deaths?"

This kind of question sounded in the countless academy classes, and everyone was curious about what the first class of the weapon medicine was going to do, and why they were rushing to the Fu Seal Courtyard in batches of twenty people.

Some people think it's a strategy, but they can't say what it is.

In the Fu Seal Courtyard, a boy who was familiar with military books pondered and said: "I think this should be to show the enemy weakness, make us feel contempt, and then lead to the defeat of the arrogant soldiers!"

The boy next to him stretched out his hand and gave him a burst of chestnut, and said angrily: "Fart, what kind of contempt do we have......? If you want me to see, the most despised thing is your head, you are stupid to read!"

"They all already know the strength of the first class of the medicine class, and they have taken the most secure vertical wall to defend themselves, do they dare to look down on the other side? Do you want them to directly rush up and blast those thirteenth-star or even sixteenth-star fighters...!"

"It's not a brain. The boy who shot complained helplessly.

"Then what do you say they are for?" the boy rubbed his head and asked, "Could it be that you want to use these twenty people to wipe out all the five hundred people in our courtyard, if you really think so, then I advise you to joke and wait until you return to the dormitory!"

"Definitely not, I guess they have a self-detonation device, it's a self-detonation strategy!"

Hearing this, the boy nodded thoughtfully, and responded: "Good, it should be like this, I hope our residents can see through it." ”