I heard that she wants to retire the prince? Someone couldn't help laughing: "Just like her, apart from her face, where is she worthy of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?" ”

When Fu Ling heard this, he stopped and turned his head to look at the woman who was speaking.

The voices of the people around him were not small, and they were not afraid that the spirit would know.

When they saw that the spirit had stopped, they were not afraid.

Fu Ling looked at the woman who spoke, the corners of her lips raised slightly, and she smiled sarcastically: "I at least have a face, what do you have?" ”

The woman didn't expect Fu Ling to fight back, and she blushed angrily, not knowing how to refute.

"Fu Ling, you're going too far, aren't you?" Someone couldn't help but say: "Besides, Xiaoxiao is not wrong." ”

When Fu Ling heard this, he couldn't help laughing: "You just said that I was not wrong, I also said that I was excessive, you are so powerful, why don't you go to heaven?" ”

"The skin of the sky is not as thick as yours."

"You ......" The girl didn't expect Fu Ling to be able to say this, and wanted to fight back, but she didn't know what to say.

People all around looked this way, and some of them whispered.

"Ah Ling, let's go." After Ye Mingyuan finished speaking, he walked towards the academy.

Ye Mingxuan glanced at the two women and didn't speak.

Feng Zhuo stood in place, looking at the two women with an indifferent expression.

"Feng Zhuo, let's go." Fu Ling turned around and saw Feng Zhuo standing in place looking at the two women, his heart moved slightly, and he stretched out his hand to lead him away.

The rest of the people saw Fu Ling holding Feng Zhuo's hand, and their faces showed shocked looks.

Although I had heard of the third miss of the Ye family before, she was a young lady named Feng Zhuo

spent 900 million yuan at the auction just to make the boy happy, but when he really saw it, he knew that it was true.

It's just that the boy is too good-looking, right?

The people in the academy looked at Fu Ling and Feng Zhuo who were leaving, and they were envious.

Not to mention anything else, Fu Ling and the young man named Feng Zhuo are really a match!

There are many divisions in the Imperial Academy, the students of the spirit master are in one district, the students of the spirit general are in one district, the students of the spirit sect are in one district, the place where the teacher lives is in one place, the place where the students eat, and the place where the students live, and the distinction is detailed.

The competition venue is in the square, the academy has been preparing since a month ago, ten rings, ten groups of competitions can be made at one time, close to the ring by the teachers and teachers of the academy and some people from the royal family who came to the ring by the colleges of various countries to sit, and behind is the position of the students, this is the academy competition, which is carried out in the academy, and the people have no way to see.

The people can't watch it, but the students in the academy can watch it, and the number of viewers is amazing.

In order to ensure fairness, half of the number of people will be drawn by the teacher on the spot, and in order to prevent the cultivation gap from being too large, Lingzong students will not participate in the lottery and directly participate in the competition within 100 people.

In the early stage of the draw, the person who drew the lot drew a note with whose name was written, and the opponent was whom.

"I wonder who's going to draw Ah Ling?" Ye Mingxuan sat on the contestant stage, frowned, and said, "I hope it's not ......."

"Shhh Before he finished speaking, Ye Mingxuan took a breath of cool air.

"Big brother, what are you screwing me for?" Ye Mingxuan rubbed his twisted arm and complained, "I'm your own brother, you really did it." ”

It's definitely red......

Ye Mingyuan looked at him and said nonchalantly, "What did you want to say just now?" ”

Ye Mingxuan was stunned for a moment, and then reacted.

He just wanted to say that he hoped that the spirit would not draw the students to Ah Ling......

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Chapter 132: I don't know who will draw Ah Ling?