In the center of Qingcheng Academy stands a white stone castle, surrounded by four towers that reach to the sky, and the runes on the towers flicker, lingering with incredible power!

This is the core of the entire Qingcheng College - the central castle.

In the hall of the castle, there was a group of idle and bored people who were looking at the huge screen on the wall with great interest, and from time to time they were talking a few times. Among this group of people, Sect Zhang was impressively listed, but he was only standing now, and the other teachers were also like this, and the only ones who could talk in a low voice were the seven old men among them.

These seven old men were not really idle, but when they heard that a child who was only eight years old could actually give a hand to Zhang Jiaoyu, who was a senior professional, and make him the laughing stock of the whole academy, they all put down what they were doing and gathered in the hall, wanting to see if this child was a demon with three heads and six arms!

At this time, the picture played on the screen was a scene taken from the air by a flying camera: groups of teenagers in groups of three or five were converging in a place, which was Jing An's classroom!

"This is the first large-scale brawl of the new semester, is the Academic Affairs Office ready to rescue?" An old man turned his head to look at Zhang Jiaoyu and asked.

"Dean, don't worry, twenty pharmacists have already been dispatched!" Zhang Jiaoyu lowered his head as much as possible, so as not to let others see his dark and shiny face. In fact, it doesn't matter if it's really seen, anyway, the ones who should laugh and smoke have already laughed, and then look at the most a few more laughs, at least they won't laugh again, and the rest of those who don't laugh and smoke, well, basically not.

"Hehe, cough cough" After the dean laughed a few times, he felt that it was inappropriate, coughed dryly, turned his head to look at a quiet-looking woman not far away, and asked, "Pharmacist Lin, can you tell me what is going on with Sect Zhang's face?" ”

"Yes," Pharmacist Lin took out a notebook and said competently, "After examining the ...... on Zhang's face Well, after the injury, we determined that he was not poisoned at all, but was infected with a special dye, which was synthesized from hundreds of common herbs, among which the one that could be identified was Cherengen...... Five thousand words are omitted here. And ......"

"And blue gardenia petals," Zhang added through gritted teeth.

"That's right, it's this flavor of medicinal herbs" Pharmacist Lin turned his head to look at Zhang Jiaoyu and asked in surprise: "Could it be that Zhang Jiaoyu also has a hobby of studying medicinal materials?" ”

Zhang Jiaoyu didn't speak with a dark face, the ghost has a hobby of studying medicinal materials, and it was the guy who should go to hell who told me. Hey, studying medicinal herbs seems to be a good hobby, both to prevent being yin, but also to yin others, well, you have to think about it seriously!

Seeing that Sect Zhang didn't reply, Pharmacist Lin didn't mind, and continued: "The person who can prepare these ordinary medicinal materials into this special dye is definitely a genius!" ”

"Hehe, don't discuss this yet, that group of students seems to have blocked that kid, what's his name?" Another old man interrupted Pharmacist Lin's report.

"His name is Jing An, and he was recommended by the fog girl" The dean replied: "Hey, the fog girl is really outside, wouldn't it be good to send someone here directly, if you have to go to an ordinary class, isn't it a waste of the little guy's talent?" ”

"Shout, before the little guy started beating you, this old guy began to rush to take him for himself?" A middle-aged woman sneered and said, "I'm not afraid that the apprentices won't be able to teach too much, don't forget, you still have a Li Qiuwu, if you are too greedy, it will not end well!" ”

"Hehe, I just want to help the foggy girl take care of it, I don't want to take in apprentices" The dean laughed dryly, pointed to the screen and said, "It's started!" ”

"Hmph" The middle-aged woman snorted coldly and turned her head to look at the screen.

In the screen was the moment when Jing An rushed into the crowd, and with his superior strength, he crashed straight into the crowd like a cannonball.

Due to the suddenness of the incident, the rookies were defenseless, and the person who was hit turned on his back, especially the black boy, was directly knocked unconscious!

Jing An didn't stop after knocking over everyone, stepping on the shoulders of the rookies and jumping towards the outer circle with a burst of afterimages!

"Get me down!"

After getting through the initial panic, the rookies finally reacted - this is Qingcheng Academy after all, and the rookies of the rookies also have such a double hit - began to encircle and intercept Jing An in mid-air, the tall and long arms used the twelve ways Tan hand to grasp, and the short one stabbed with a broom - the scout class does not teach stick methods, the most yin is still a lewd fat man, he is holding a pile of stones, running all over the field, picking Jing An's sight to throw stones!

"Damn, this is going to kill me!" Jing An, with the experience of countless group fights, escaped all kinds of sneak attacks without danger, jumped out of the crowd, and just wanted to tidy up his clothes, he saw more than 20 people coming from the corner in front of him.

The leader in front was stunned when he saw Jing An, and then shouted in surprise: "It's him, he's Jing An."

"I'll give you a lung" Jing An scolded silently, and then rushed towards the leader at an accelerated pace. What he has to do now is to fight quickly, otherwise he will have to kneel even if he is the reincarnation of a top-level shield battle when the crowd is closed.

The leader was not surprised to see Jing An rushing over, he was different from other scouts, he did not engrave acceleration and hidden skills, on the contrary, he engraved skills to increase physique and defense, just to restrain the scouts.

"King Kong Shield"

He roared, and a golden translucent shield appeared in front of him, covering his entire body.

Seeing this, Jing An's heart moved, and he secretly activated [Annihilation] and smashed his fist into the center of the shield.

With a "pop", the golden shield shattered in response to the sound, collapsing into fragments in the sky, fluttering and sprinkling!

The other fist went through the shards and hit the leader directly in the face. His body suddenly flew backwards as if he had been hit by a speeding truck, and his face was full of incredulity, and he fell into a coma!

The person behind him couldn't react and was knocked away in a daze!

Jing An didn't pause at all, blowing like a wind into the crowd.

This time he entered the crowd and did not just dodge and not fight back like before, he did it before because he wanted to escape first while the people who came to him to "vent" were still young, after all, he was an assassin, and hard steel was not his style, but he still underestimated his "group mockery" ability, and just got out of the wolf den and into the tiger group, so he planned to be ruthless, so that these rookies knew that chasing him would have to pay a price.

At this time, he had turned into a combat weapon, and his hands, elbows, feet, and legs were all his weapons.

As he walked through the crowd, the whole crowd seemed to have been ravaged by a storm several times back and forth, and they were all lying on the ground in pieces, some wailing, and the worst directly unconscious!

The rookies who arrived later were stunned when they saw such a terrifying "crime scene", when had they ever seen such a cruel person and such a bloody scene? When they thought that they might also become a member of the "scene", they were scared and began to hesitate, and they no longer had the spirit of "eliminating harm for the people" before!

Not to mention that these rookies were stunned, even the people in the central castle were also stunned, when had they ever seen this kind of child paper that could pick N without skills?

"Ahem, the combat talent is not bad," the dean coughed, breaking the silence of the scene.

Everyone complained in unison: This peat is not only good, it is simply amazing, right? Dean, can you pick N when you're so old? If memory serves, you were still playing with mud when you were eight years old!

"Seeing that this little guy is at ease, don't you send some more powerful people to test it?" The old lady said with a smile. If Jing An is here, he will definitely scold: You are at ease, your whole family is at ease!

Everyone nodded, all wanting to see where Jing An's bottom limit was.

It seems that the rookies went so quickly and so much not only because they acquiesced, but also because they were secretly fueling the trouble.