One of the saddest things in the world is called self-inflicted affection.

Now Zhao Linglong also feels that she is sad enough.

She is the first eldest lady of Dragon City, regardless of her face and dignity to make an appointment with a waste boy, and she is still asking if others agree, thinking about it is indeed a bit self-inflicted.

"Could it be that you're really scared."

The water that was spilled out could not be recovered at all. The matter has come to this point, if Zhang Tian refuses, Zhao Linglong is the most faceless.

"Afraid? Cut, okay. Pursing his lips, Zhang Tian put on an indifferent look.

Not to mention a yellow-haired girl, even if it is a future wife, I dare to fight!

What happened to the woman? Provoke Lao Tzu and beat him like that!

The corners of his mouth floated with a touch of cunning, and there was a look of conspiracy succeeding. "You verbally agreed, and I'll see you in the martial arts arena in ten days."

"Don't regret it then." Zhang Tian said with a smile, with a hint of playfulness in his words.

Will I regret it? Joke!

You should be the one who regrets it!

The light in her eyes flickered, and Zhao Linglong couldn't help it for a long time.

The two of them "eyebrows and eyebrows", "talking and laughing", the big horse monkey is still lying next to it, and no one cares at all.

And Zhang Mad was also thrown out of the window on the second floor by Zhang Tian, and his life and death are still uncertain.

Zhang Tian and Zhao Linglong's hearts are really big enough!

At that moment, the classroom door opened, and a tall figure walked in.

Along with it, there is also a strong aura of tyrant!

That aura was very powerful, and the atmosphere in the class was already very tense, and the air seemed to be about to freeze at this time.

I saw that the man was nearly two meters tall and very strong, even half a head taller than Li Ba.

Wearing a camouflage uniform and high leather boots, he walked into the classroom with a heavy sense of oppression.

The bald head is very eye-catching, and the top is covered with scars. The left eye was covered by an eyepatch, and a horrific scar ran from the top of the head through the eye to the chin.

The right eye is radiant and has a strong penetrating power.

With dark skin and a stiff beard, there is an extraordinary domineering aura just by standing there, and there is a hint of murderous aura.

It is a unique temperament that has only been experienced after countless lives and deaths, and Zhang Tian can clearly feel it.

It's really interesting.

He didn't expect that there were such strong people among the human race.

"Hello everyone, from today on, I am your instructor Wang Meng, and I will be fully responsible for your next study and life here."

The glottis is not ordinary, it goes straight to the heart through the eardrum.

However, as soon as Wang Meng's words fell, there were bursts of wailing in the class.

There was a wail.

If the elite class is purgatory, then Wang Meng is the demon king in purgatory.

There are ten classes of freshmen in the elite class, and Wang Meng's class is the most severe and cruel. Many students who came out of his hands, after going to the West Courtyard, left him a nickname - Demon King Meng!

He's the master here, he's the demon king here!

If you want to play a little trick from under his nose and get some small tricks from his fingers, it is simply impossible, and it can only invite more serious trouble!

Wang Meng's teaching methods are known for being iron-blooded, cruel and cold-blooded, and many people can't withstand his rigorous training, so they quit the elite class halfway.

But those who can persevere are all the elites of the elite!

The classes taught by Wang Meng have the highest admission rate, with more than 50% of the students entering the West Courtyard each time, and less than 20% of other classes.

The casualty rate of the class taught by Wang Meng is also the highest, yes, the casualty rate!

The casualty rate is above 5% every year, or even higher, reaching more than 10%!

In other words, now more than 60 students in the entire elite second class will die more than three people every year!

Many students would rather go to the elite class with the first admission rate than under Wang Meng, that kind of cruel training is simply not something that human beings can endure!

If you can't help it, you have to endure it!

Seeing the wailing in the class, Wang Meng raised his head, his eyes were like electricity, and he swept the audience.

"What's it called?! How? When I first arrived, did you have a problem with me? If you have an opinion, you can say, of course, if you don't want to work 2 shifts, you can roll now! No one will stop you! ”

He speaks very strongly!

Suddenly, the whole classroom became quiet, and everyone looked at each other.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Wang Meng locked his eyes on Hou Chao on the ground, and then looked at the broken glass, but he didn't get angry.

Rather, he clapped his palms, and yes, he was clapping.

Bang Bang Bang ......

"Well done, well done."

Since Wang Meng coached the elite class, it was the first time he had encountered this situation in so many years. On the first day of the report, he fought in front of himself, and you must know that there are strict rules in the college, prohibiting students from fighting and fighting in private, and if the circumstances are serious, they will be expelled directly.

Of course, you can make an appointment to fight and solve it in the martial arts arena.

The more Wang Meng behaved so kindly, everyone knew that the matter was more serious. This guy is known as the Demon King, and that nickname is not blown.

"I don't want to know why, I don't want to know what happened, I just want to know who did it, please stand up and let's get to know each other."

In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on Zhang Tian.

Now Hou Chao is lying unconscious, and Zhang Tian flew out from the second floor, and the only normal person is Zhang Tian.

Zhang Tian stood up, "I did it." ”

One person does things and one person is responsible, what is there that he dare not admit.

He didn't want to explain either, and he didn't bother to explain.

People have already beaten, explain that there is a fart!

From the moment he started, Zhang Tian didn't think about explaining!

"Is there anyone else?" Wang Meng asked.

"There's another one, out there." Zhang Tian pointed to the window.

Wang Meng smiled and crossed his hands on his chest. The one-eyed narrowed slightly, his gaze was like electricity, and his eyes became sharp.

His eyes were like a sharp sword, thinking that Zhang Tian had shot over, as if he was going to penetrate him.

However, the muscles in the corners of Wang Meng's eyes twitched a few times, and he looked a little surprised.

I can't even see through this kid!

Zhang Tian was very calm, very calm, and did not have a trace of panic.

read countless people, but Wang Meng found that he couldn't see through the young man in front of him. After struggling from the death line countless times, Wang Meng is still quite confident in his seventh sense.

But the young man in front of him looks ordinary on the surface, but he exudes a very mysterious temperament, and the feeling is unfathomable.

"What's your name?" Wang Meng suddenly became interested.

"Zhang Tian." Zhang Tian replied neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Do you know the consequences of a fight in private?"

"I know." Zhang Tian did not deny it.

You're knowingly committing it! And that's it on the first day of reporting in the elite class, this is simply a crime!

If he had been another instructor, he would have been kicked out of the classroom and expelled!

But Wang Meng didn't do this, because Zhang Tian in front of him was very much in line with his taste. Faintly, I can find some shadows of my youth from him.

The sky is not afraid of the earth, Lao Tzu is so arrogant!

This student, I like ......

A cruel smile appeared at the corner of Wang Meng's mouth......