"Senior Brother Wu!"

Before he stepped into the courtyard door, Wu Danggui saw two familiar figures coming from the front, which made him smile slightly, looked ahead and said: "I was still thinking about whether you two would be here, but I didn't expect it to be guessed by me!"

"Hehe!" one of the figures smiled while looking eagerly at the two people beside Wu Danggui, and asked, "Are these two newly admitted junior brothers?"

"Yes, this time the luck is not bad, the results are better than expected!" Wu Danggui nodded and said, with both relief and self-deprecation in his tone.

At this moment, Chu Qifan stood quietly aside, there was no doubt that he was one of the two new students.

And to his right stood a young man, the young man had a delicate face and a sickly white skin, apparently like the former, who chose to join the Seventh Academy, which was "said to have no future".

Although they came with Wu Danggui, Chu Qifan didn't know much about the young man beside him, only that the other party's name was Mo Jin, and his cultivation was probably in the eightfold sea realm.

"This is called Zhao Zilang, you can call him the second senior brother, and the chubby one in the back is called Zhu Jiantao, who is your third senior brother!"

Wu Danggui pointed to the two people in front of him and introduced them to Chu Qifan and the others, which also made Zhu Jiantao over there a little unhappy.

"Senior brother, you said that you will introduce it, why do you have to add a fat one in front? Let me tell you, I measured it a while ago, and it was only about one hundred and thirty pounds, which is not how fat it is!"

Hearing this, Zhao Zilang silently walked up to Zhu Jiantao's side, stretched out his hand and gently patted the latter's bulging belly, and teased: "That was a while ago, I remember that Ling Tang just gave you some Bazhen jade food a few days ago, and I was a little panicked by the smell, I think you should have gained a lot of weight!"

"You're spreading rumors again, anyway, I won't admit that I have one hundred and fifteen!"

In a relaxed atmosphere, everyone quickly became acquainted with each other.

"Senior Brother Chu, your cultivation is not enough in the academy, although our Seventh Academy pays attention to the word "soul refining", but cultivation cannot be left behind!"

When he learned of Chu Qifan's realm, Zhao Zilang's face, which was already darker than ordinary people, became a little deeper, and he began to say bitterly, but soon his complexion eased and patted his chest and continued: "But don't worry, if someone dares to bully your senior brother, I promise to help you clean it up!"

Hearing the former's words, Zhu Jiantao, who had been following behind, nodded quietly, obviously agreeing with his words.

Chu Qifan just smiled on his face, and he was also self-deprecating in his heart, just looking at himself, he seemed to be really weak!

The scale of the Seventh Courtyard is very large, and it took a lot of time for the four of them to go around all corners of the courtyard, as for why there are four people? It is because Wu Danggui left in the middle of the journey due to private affairs, and the work of the guide also fell on Zhao Zilang and the others.

"Senior brother, there's something I don't know if to talk about or not?"

At a certain moment, the taciturn Mo Jin looked up at Zhao Zilang's back and asked rarely.

"Senior brother, just ask!" Zhao Zilang turned his head to look at the other party and said with a look of hope.

"How many students are there in our Seventh Academy now?"

As soon as these words came out, Chu Qifan's eyelids also twitched imperceptibly, to be honest, Mo Jin's question was also what he had always wanted to ask.

To be honest, he really didn't see a few figures all the way here, and the atmosphere in the entire courtyard could only be described as bleak.

"Well...... Zhao Zilang had a hint of bitterness in his mouth, and his tone was slightly lowered: "Count the two of you and now it's eight!"

Eight?

Not only Chu Qifan, but also Rao Yimo Jin's concentration couldn't help but have some strange looks on his face, the academy of eight people, can this still be called an academy?

"You two should be mentally prepared for this!"

Seeing the reactions of the two, Zhao Zilang smiled freely: "Actually, it's not a big deal, when the teacher comes back, there will be more people......

Hearing the former's words, Zhu Jiantao behind him just shook his head slightly, his eyes looked into the distance, and he couldn't help but feel stunned in his heart.

I don't know if I can wait until the teacher, it's just the second senior brother, and we will graduate in less than a year!

"Zhao Zilang, you are really optimistic as always!"

With the sound of dense footsteps, a group of figures had already appeared in the sight of Chu Qifan and the others.

"Qiuyun, what are you doing here?" Zhao Zilang looked at the young man who was the leader, and his tone of voice was also a little cold, obviously his relationship with the other party was not harmonious on weekdays, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was nervous.

The young man he called Qiuyun suddenly twisted his eyebrows, and said in a strange voice: "What, is it possible that the regulations in the academy have added a new clause that you can't go to the door?"

"There are no rules, you can do whatever you like, don't bother me!" Zhao Zilang looked at him coldly, snorted lightly, and then said to Chu Qifan and the others: "Let's go!"

"Heh, it turned out that a new student was recruited, no wonder he ignored everyone else!" As he spoke, Qiu Yundi's gaze swept back and forth between Chu Qifan and Mo Jin, and after a slight pause, he smiled ghostly: "Two little brothers, if you can become an inner disciple, everyone is a genius, these seven academies have nothing to do except be clean, it is better to join our academy, why stoop to waste talent in this barren land?"

"Qiuyun, you give me one more word, be careful that I beat you!"

"Tut-tut, Zhao Zilang, I have good words for these freshmen, all for the good of these freshmen!" Qiu Yun pulled his mouth and said: "And I am also a person on the hero list, you can't scare me with this intimidation method!"

"So what, isn't it behind Lao Tzu?" Zhao Zilang smiled faintly and said.

Qiu Yun ignored the former's ridicule, but looked at Chu Qifan and the others again and asked, "Two little brothers, what did I think about what I just said?"

"I'm not interested!" followed as his words fell, a lukewarm response had already sounded, which made Qiu Yun's face tremble imperceptibly.

Amazingly, the person who spoke was Mo Jin, who had been silent.

"I don't know ...... little brother"

"I'm sorry, I don't have that plan for the time being, thank you for your kindness!" Sensing Qiu Yun's gaze, Chu Qifan also said what he thought in his heart.

"Hmph, it's really shameless!"

On Qiu Yun's side, a cold young man stepped forward, and his voice was abrupt, making Qiu Yun a little foggy.

"Senior Brother Ma, I don't know if you want to ......"

Seeing the former's surprised gaze, the young man snorted and shouted, "Senior Brother Qiu, you are kind of persuasive, but the other party is so disgraceful to you, isn't this equivalent to slapping our hospital in the face?"

"I'm just a freshman, but I'm so unsightly, I don't know if it's really backbone and crazy, or just an embroidered pillow?"

Hearing his words, Mo Jin, who has always been taciturn, suddenly became interested, tilted his head and said: "A big man is chattering endlessly, just say it if you want to find fault!"

"That's exactly what I want, I heard that there is a ring in the center of the academy, which is specially for students to solve personal grievances, since you think I am crooked, then it is better to see you in the ring, can you dare?"

This aggressive young man is called Ma Buping, as a freshman, all this is his intention, in order to show himself well in front of his senior brother, in order to get higher attention in the future.

Originally, he was still thinking about what kind of words to use to provoke the other party, but he didn't expect Mo Jin's temper to be so direct, which was good, saving him a lot of tongue.

In the center of Yuehua Academy, on a spacious ring, two teenagers stood opposite each other, their eyes were cold, revealing the youth's rebelliousness and fearlessness.

Needless to say, these two teenagers are Mo Jin and Ma Buping, who will start a war without saying a word.

In the audience, Zhu Jiantao stroked his stamina with his palm, and his eyes were full of helplessness: "This new junior brother looked at Wen Jing, but he didn't expect it to be a violent temper, and he couldn't persuade him!"

"That's the best, this kind of character won't be bullied in the future!" Zhao Zilang glanced at the former with disdain, and said: "It's like when you first entered the academy, you can thank you for all the cowardice flowers!"

"Brother Zhao, don't expose my old background, okay?

Chu Qifan just smiled, he was not interested in this kind of chatter, wasn't the battle in the ring fragrant?

"Hmph, I appreciate your personality, but I don't know how many tricks you can hold up on my hands?" Ma Buping looked ahead with a proud face, and his words and deeds were indulgent, just because his cultivation had reached the eightfold peak of the Transformation Sea Realm.

Although this kind of cultivation is far inferior to Sun Haibin and other leaders, it can be regarded as stepping into the top ranks among the freshmen in this class, which is why he dares to take the initiative to stir up trouble.

In the midst of the lightning, the figures of the two were already entangled together, both using fists and kicks at the same time, hitting each other's death holes.

But what is surprising is that this fight is not so difficult to solve, only half an hour, one of the figures is already out of breath, kneeling on the ground, look at this person, is not that the previous rebellious Ma Buping?

How could this guy's strength be so strong?

At this moment, Ma Buping was trying to regulate the churning qi and blood in his body, and the arrogance in his eyes was long gone, leaving only an unconcealable shock.

He didn't expect that this time he would capsize in the gutter.

"Don't you still admit defeat?" Mo Jin looked at Ma Buping condescendingly, and cold words came out of his mouth.

Seeing that the other party was silent, a chill flashed in the corners of Mo Jin's eyes, and the fist he had just put down was raised again: "If you don't say it, I will acquiesce to your continuation." ”

After another burst of punches and kicks, Ma Buping's figure was thrown out of the air, and he rolled three times in the ring before stopping.

"I throw in the towel!"

Ma Buping staggered up from the ground with a black face, the pain on his body was wearing down his backbone, and he also knew that if he didn't admit defeat, he would be continued to be abused by the other party, and the three words that he had been unwilling to be spit out by him were finally said by him with difficulty.

"That's good!" said Morkin with a vague glance at him.

"You're lucky this time, you forgot to make a lot of money, otherwise you won't just be beaten up by me!"