"This kind of battle can be described as suppressive. ”

"Hey, now it seems that even if this Bian family kid gets the spirit level, he should be qualified. ”

"Enough is enough, but Tang Ming is not an ordinary person, the An family kid falls into his hands, and the ending is only the same. ”

The shock of this punch has directly interrupted the cultivation of the seminary, especially the big clan boys who have been paying attention to it here, the big clan children were shocked, and they all gave their own opinions, but they all lacked some prejudices, their prejudices against Qingyan were mostly due to their disdain for the decline of the Bian family, and they did not feel that the Bian family was a member of the big clan, but belonged to the common people, so they were very annoyed with this guy who broke the monopoly in general.

In the shadows behind them, Tang Zhong was unimpressed, and his clear eyes quickly returned to arrogance, while Tang Ming sat aside, his face changed, and he gritted his teeth for the third time and said, "What a waste." Na Anbo, although there is a gap with him, but after all, he is one place lower than him in this ranking, and he is also level six, and the current public opinion is going to let him sit on the spot.

"You've put so much effort into provoking that shit, and it's pretty good now. Tang Zhong said casually, but he also knew in his heart that his younger brother was now in a dilemma.

"Sure enough, it's a branch of the waste. Tang Ming gritted his teeth and said hatefully for the fourth time in a row, he swept his gaze over the few people near Qingyan, and suddenly stopped, "Bai Miao, what does her Bai family have to do with this Qingyan?"

Tang Zhong shook his head, not interested, then closed his eyes and began to cultivate, "This hundred beast pattern aura, try to condense it, it's really not good to waste it." ”

Tang Ming ignored it, stared at the corner of Qingyan, and gritted his teeth, he knew very well that if it was him, it would be impossible for him to be so easy under An Bo.

Tang Ming stretched out his left hand, and the same black lightning licked out, he clenched his fists, slowly closed his eyes, and felt the power in his blood.

After a while, he raised his eyelids in a dejected manner, no matter what, he had to pinch his nose and admit that he was not Qingyan's opponent now.

......

"You... You..."

Falling to the ground, An Bo staggered to his feet, just wanted to point at Qingyan's nose and scold, but his face changed a few times, he stared at Qingyan hatefully, covered his tortuous right hand, and bumpered through the crowd with a blue face, and left outside the seminary.

Qingyan pursed his lips, his eyes were a little bored, this An Bo will only scare and scare people, when it comes to strength, there is only a level, no combat power, he crushed An Bo's combat power, in fact, it is not any level of suppression, but a kind of ruthlessness, based on this will, Qingyan is undoubtedly more flexible and tough, and An Bo This kind of greenhouse flower cannot be compared.

The noise finally faded, and those eyes full of surprise also decreased, and in the crowd, a young man with a row of freckles on his face ran out, and walked to Qingyan with a smile and said: "Brother Qingyan, I have seen it, this kid Anbo is really asking for his own hardship, laughing at me, hehe." ”

The young man saw Bai Miao sitting beside him again, the latter glanced at her lightly, but he instantly became a little restrained, his eyes were a little struggling, and he didn't stand or sit.

Bai Miao smiled gently, saw the young man's restraint, and chuckled: "Lycoris, don't you know me." ”

"Sister Bai Miao. Lycoris smirked.

Bai Miao's eyebrows also looked at Qingyan with some amusement, this lycoris is the same generation as An Bo who was hiding behind the crowd, and the difference between Qingyan's two cousins is a bit big.

"Lycoris, I just saw you, but you are seriously cultivating?" Qingyan looked at Lycoris solemnly, although this cousin, although he has lived in the city with his family for a long time and does not meet often, the relationship between the two is obviously very different from that Anbo who ate his fist just now.

The latter's expression tightened, and then he patted his chest again, as if to prove himself, and said, "Of course, Brother Qingyan, look at me, I'm already level four now." ”

Qingyan shook his head, not satisfied, and frowned: "You are only a few months younger than me, but you are only level four, look at An Bo, who is the same age as you, you have a half-point chance of winning against him now?"

Lycoris suddenly turned bitter, let him fight against the sixth level, maybe one punch from Anbo is enough, and the latter is very contemptuous and sarcastic to them, I am afraid that I can beat him down.

There was a smile on the corner of Bai Miao's mouth, Qing Yan didn't have any friends in this Wood Spirit City, this scene in front of her was really rare, her beautiful eyes quietly left the two brothers, and looked farther into the corner, where there were several figures as calm as stagnant water.

Faintly visible, there is a long white figure sitting on the right.

Her brother, White Creek.

Suddenly, she saw her eldest brother standing up, and was aroused by a young deacon, only to see the latter whisper slightly, her eldest brother nodded and prepared to leave, and then the deacon walked to the left, and also followed Tang Zhong to whisper, Tang Zhong also stood up when he heard the words, and the two left the convent one after another.

The deacon circled the seminary, and two figures were quietly awakened to leave.

Bai Miao tilted his head, his beautiful eyes turned to look at Qingyan, and saw that Qingyan was unaware, still greeting his cousin, and his pretty face couldn't help but be very helpless, and then turned his eyes to the deacon, the deacon went around in a circle, but still didn't leave, his puzzled eyes turned around again, and then he stared at Bai Miao, the latter's beautiful eyes were stunned, only to see the deacon bow his head and sigh lightly, and he strode over.

The young deacon was a little speechless and said: "How did you find such a remote place, Bai Miao, Qingyan, go to the library to gather, Master Confucius has something to say." Then the deacon turned and departed, leaving no explanation.

Lycoris was stunned, and said to Qingyan suspiciously: "Is it a spirit-level thing?"

Qingyan shook his head puzzled, then slowly stood up and instructed, "Cultivate hard, and break through the fifth level within ten days!"

The latter's expression suddenly became bitter, "Brother Yan, you are really stricter than my father, how can this be done?"

Qingyan laughed and patted Lycoris on the shoulder, "If I'm not mistaken, you're a white spirit vein, right?"

Lycoris nodded dumbly, I don't know why, in his consciousness, the white spirit vein is relatively common in the big clan, and the white spirit vein that is more mixed than him can be compared to the third level of people.

"Then you can do it. ”

"Why?"

Qingyan quietly stared at the eyes of the lycoris, staring at the innocence in those dark and shiny eyes, and shook his head with some disappointment.

That's it.

Qingyan walked out of the door, and Bai Miao got up and chased after him.

Lycoris scratched his head, feeling an inexplicable loss in his heart.