Xuanling Academy is the talent training center of the Dragon Martial Empire.

On the first day of school, Qinglin City was very lively, especially in front of the spirit stone slab at the entrance of the college, which was crowded with students, checking their basic information.

"Hey, Wu Feng, no, why were you assigned to the ninth class?!" Qin Wan shouted in disbelief in front of the spirit stone slab.

There are three divisions in the college, and each division is divided into nine classes.

Classes are ranked according to strength and talent.

The first place is the first class.

The penultimate is Class 9.

In other words, Class 9 almost brought together the most talented students in this class.

However, she had seen Wu Feng's talent.

At the beginning, he only listened to himself once, and he instantly learned a spiritual technique.

If this talent is the worst, then you can't get into the cracks of the ground?

"Nine classes are nine classes, it's all the same anyway, hey, I don't know how Ah Hua is now, whether she has eaten or not...."

Wu Feng didn't have any concept of the class or anything, and he was always thinking about Ah Hua in his heart, and his eyes were still full of melancholy.

Qin Wan rolled her eyes a few times: "You guy, your heart is really big, but, I guess there must be a ghost here, I was assigned to the fourth class, but you didn't even enter the top five, let's find a tutor to reason!"

"No, I still have to eat......"

Wu Feng shook his head, for him, whether it was the ninth class or the first class, it was not enough to fill his stomach.

"You ......" Qin Wan wanted to speak and stopped, stomped his angry little feet, turned his back directly, and ignored him anymore.

"Young master, it's this kid who blocked the master's good deeds and lost all the face of our Liu family!!"

Suddenly, a vicious curse came from behind him.

Wu Feng turned around in surprise, but found an acquaintance.

Steward Liu!

At this time, Steward Liu nodded and followed behind a son-in-law, walking towards this side.

The boy was dressed in a spiritual robe, embroidered with gold thread, extraordinarily luxurious, holding a paper fan, and looking at everyone with arrogant eyes.

Walking closer, Gongzi stood still, and hooked the corners of his mouth disdainfully: "You are Wu Feng?" Sure enough, you are a clay legged, even if you are lucky enough to become a nobleman, but the essence has not changed, it is vulgar, the academy is really not as good as the generation, everything is recruited ..... it."

And before Wu Feng could say anything, Qin Wan was not happy first: "Yo, what are you?"

"Bold! This is the second son of our Liu Mansion, Young Master Liu Jin, how can you be presumptuous here!?" Steward Liu glared angrily, loyally protecting the lord.

Wu Feng was already in a bad mood, but he was even more irritable at the moment: "Steward Liu, did I not pursue you, so you think I am a bully?"

Hearing this, Steward Liu's frightened head shrank, and he took a step back and hid behind the young master.

Now this is the gate of the academy, and if they are found talking back to a spirit master, the academy guards will immediately come out to serve the punishment, and there is no ambiguity.

But Liu Gongzi didn't care, shook the paper fan and smiled: "Hehe, it's so majestic, I just became a nobleman, and my tail is up to the sky, don't you want to know why I'm in the ninth class?"

Qin Wan's face changed: "What do you mean, it turned out that you were the ghost?"

Liu Jin laughed: "That's right, it was made by Young Master Ben, but it only cost a thousand gold coins, and it made your kid completely roll to the ninth class of the snake and rat nest, hahahaha, this money is worth it, young master, I am happy!"

"Hehe, Childe is really powerful, a young chick who has just entered school still wants to fight with you, I really don't know whether to live or die!" Steward Liu smiled and gave a thumbs up behind him.

"Hmph, don't be complacent, I'll definitely tell the tutor!" Qin Wan said through gritted teeth.

"Sue me?"

Liu Jin shook his head proudly: "Little girl, do you have any evidence?"

Evidence?

Not really.....

Qin Wan's eyes were half-narrowed, and she hated these people in her heart.

Of course, I don't have any evidence, and I don't even know who is involved, so if I go to sue for no reason, I may be accused of being framed, which will outweigh the loss......

"Hey, Qin Wan, are we still eating?"

Wu Feng was already hungry and his limbs were weak, and he really had no interest in paying attention to Young Master Li, Young Master Liu, and now he just wanted to eat a good meal to fill his five internal organs temple that had been hungry for a day.

"Eat, eat, eat, you know to eat, I should have thrown you into the pigsty and raised you, and I will be able to buy you for a good price!" Qin Wan glared at him with hatred.

Then, her face softened, and she comforted: "But, Wu Feng, we don't have to be discouraged, three months later, there will be a freshman assessment, and when the time comes, you get a better result, and we will still be promoted to the best class!"

"Oh!"

Wu Feng scratched his head blankly, and his stomach was already growling.

Qin Wan has a black line, yes, after saying so much, this guy obviously didn't listen!

"Hahahaha....." Liu Jin burst out laughing: "Do you still want to climb up with the assessment? Let me tell you, my eldest brother is the thirty-second on the college lark list, he said a word, others will give some face, and when the time comes, at the assessment competition, all the stubble arranged for you will be a class of ruthless stubble, so that you will lose all the way, and you still want to be promoted?

Hearing this, Steward Liu's eyes lit up, and he followed him with praise: "Gao, it's really high!!"

Bastard, shameless!!

Qin Wan was going crazy.

Due to limited resources, each class will be assigned differently.

Of course, the higher the class, the more enjoyable it will be, and the better the quality will be.

As for Class 9, they will eat some of the scum left by others, and it is still a limited amount of scum, undoubtedly, this has a great impact on the progress of cultivation!

That's why Qin Wan is so anxious, although you are talented, but your cultivation resources can't keep up, and you will also fall behind.

"You've gone too far!"

Qin Wan's eyes were red, her little fists clenched and gurgling, and she wanted to shoot a spiritual spell directly at them.

"Haha, excessive?" Liu Jin's face suddenly became hideous: "My father married, you actually made a hindrance from it, making our Liu family a laughing stock, isn't it too much?"

"Hmph, what kind of marriage, your father is called robbing the people's daughter, a seventy or eighty-year-old man, robbing a little girl, not ashamed?" Qin Wan retorted without showing weakness.

Liu Jin was furious: "Fart, my father is a dignified nobleman, it is a great honor to accept you mud-legged people as concubines, now give you a day, hurry up and send that little bitch to the door obediently, kowtow a hundred times, otherwise, I will let you-"

"Smack!"

Before he finished speaking, there was an extra slap print on his face in an instant, faint and red.

Qin Wan stood in front of him with a cold face, anger rose in her heart, and she raised her hand to slap him back, beating back everything he wanted to say.

Now, Steward Liu is stupid, dare to beat the young master of Liu's Mansion, you want to break the sky!

Liu Jin came back to his senses, his nose was almost crooked, and he was slapped in public, which almost drove him crazy!

"Mud legs, you brought this on yourself!!"