Yin Shan rolled his eyes, thinking about it, he did not question why the teacher of Qinglong Academy did not punish Mo Fan, nor did he shout that there were thugs beating people in the field, but let go of his voice and shouted loudly: "Someone has cut the line!"

That voice was like dropping a nuclear bomb on the crowd.

The black-pressed crowd in the team instantly became a mess, much more violent than the previous sensation of any lewd thief attacking people and slapping people, and even more than ten times chaotic.

Many people at the rear of the team did not dare to rush to the front, for fear of losing their hard-earned positions, and they all shouted: "Who is not looking for death with long eyes, whether he has the quality or not, and dares to cut the line!"

"Get the hell out of here!"

"Isn't it a beating?"

The sound of the crowd was higher and higher, surging towards the door of the auction room, Mo Fan was nothing, his ears were more wear-resistant than steel, but Yang Lingling, who had always been weak, couldn't withstand this impact, lowered his head, and wanted to find a hole to drill into immediately.

There were sharp-eyed people in the team who noticed that the girl at the front of the crowd was the girl who had just been rubbed with oil, but at this moment there was a person standing next to her who had not appeared just now, and the boy who noticed all this immediately seemed to have discovered some big news, and shouted loudly:

"The concubine is here to find a field, hurry up and get behind after finding the field, don't want to take the opportunity to cut in line!"

"Teacher, take them down, don't let the thugs affect everyone's time!"

Mo Fan smiled when he heard it, didn't care about everyone's shouts at all, rolled up his sleeves, and pumped at the person who had helped Fan Xuandu save the scene before with a force of four hundred stones.

It's just that Yin Shan, who is a two-star fighter, can withstand this vigorous force, and when he skewed his face, he was pulled out of the team, and he was not even as good as his master, after all, the latter did not waste waiting in line for so long.

After doing all this, Mo Fan looked at everyone, raised his fist disdainfully, raised a certain finger straight, and then turned around, pulled the girl away, and walked towards the inside of the auction hall.

The long queue in front of the door was a mess, and someone said in disbelief: "Damn, this person can't find death, I'm afraid he is not a second fool...... Aren't you afraid that after the auction is over, we'll block the door and kill him?"

"Don't talk about it, there's a good show to watch, we don't have to do anything about this at all, do you think the academy teacher will let him go? You must know that a boy who cut in line just now was beaten out by the guard teacher with one palm, and he lay on the ground and vomited blood! Look at that blanket, is there still a red bloodstain!"

"This is really 'cold bones' haha. ”

Someone skillfully said in an idiom, the immature little face was full of smiles at the moment, and he felt that what he said was quite level, and it was very beautiful.

But after a while, everyone looked at what was happening at the door, and they felt that their eyes were about to be shocked.

Haotian was above, and they actually saw the boy pulling the girl into the auction room without hindrance?

My god, Maitreya Buddha, Archbishop Montanili, who can explain what the hell is going on?

Is it because the school gives preferential treatment to couples......

Damn, what bullshit is this!

Just when the crowd was excited, the teacher who inspected the academy said lightly: "Next." ”

The team exploded for a while, and many people muttered privately about the relationship between Mo Fan and the janitor, and a grumpy boy shouted:

"Old immortals, explain to us why they can cut the line!"

"I can't explain it, I want you to be ......"

Before the word 'look' could be finished, the speaker was thrown out by a strong fan, threw himself on the carpet, and after two strokes, there was no more movement.

"Next!"

The girl who was second in the line walked to the front, respectfully handed the card in her hand to the teacher in front of her, and asked calmly: "Teacher, didn't you say that you should treat us equally, so you didn't allow a small number of people to cut in line and destroy everyone's interests? ”

Listening to the girl's calm and sincere question, the male teacher on guard nodded, did not make any more moves as before, and said indifferently:

"You all go back and take a look at the introduction of the land list in the academy... Let's talk again. ”

The Ground List is one of the two famous lists of Qinglong College, and unlike the Heavenly List, which represents the strong senior students, the Ground List is prepared for young students who have been enrolled for less than three years.

Within the three campuses of Qinglong Academy, the most powerful and wealthy people will leave their own names on these two lists, which is a supreme honor, representing the highest combination of potential, combat power and power.

Only the true pride of the sky can cross the competition of hundreds of millions of people and walk to the list that hangs high in the sky.

There is a chasm between those who make names on the list and ordinary students, and in the face of this chasm, it is a joke that everyone is treated equally and equally.

The team suddenly fell silent, everyone fell silent, and even Fan Xuandu, who had been swept into the stadium before, hid his cold eyes at this time, and suppressed the idea of revenge on the boy.

The Badao Gang may be regarded as the number one force in Langzhong City, but compared to the Blue Dragon Academy, it is like ants and dragons.

First of all, whether or not he succeeded in injuring Mo Fan through other means, even if he could hurt this person, the academy's revenge was definitely not something he and his Tyrant Gang could bear.

The man put on a smiling face, found a slightly dark corner and sat down, not daring to make any other ideas, quietly waiting for the auction to begin.

He didn't come to the auction simply for a thin girl, he had his own first priority.

Looking at the quiet auction table, the man thought in his heart: "Today is a unique exhibition of that thing once a week, and he didn't have enough Qinglong points last time, this time, he is bound to win!"

With that local level exercise, even if he was a genius on the earth list, if he was given half a year of cultivation time, he would be able to easily surpass it...

Fan Xuandu's eyes suddenly became hot: "Fan Yandu, you must be mine this time!"