The matter of Deyue Tower has come to an end for the time being.

Qingtian Academy's schoolwork has to continue.

In the morning, Xin Lin, as usual, went to the training center to take basic classes.

But who knows, as soon as I arrived at the seminary, I saw that the new students of the shaking light class all had blue noses and swollen faces, and the retreat was also a mess, with burnt marks everywhere.

"What happened?"

When Xin Lin saw it, he frowned.

"What else can happen, it's all your fault, Tuoba Liang, the leader of the Yuheng class, is here. He said that you offended the people of Yuheng's class, and he wanted to get back to the field, so he beat us all up. ”

More than two dozen new students gossiped.

In the morning, Tuoba Liang broke in with two or three old students.

Without saying a word, they used spiritual magic to teach the new students here, and they also left their words behind, either let Xin Lin come to Yuhengban to kowtow and apologize, and get out of the spiritual courtyard.

Or, they will come and teach them a lesson every day in the future.

The spiritual skills of the old students are so powerful, and they are the people of the Yuheng class, and these freshmen who can't even know spiritual skills in the shaking class are not opponents at all.

They were not very friendly to Xin Lin, but today they were involved by Xin Lin and beaten up, and they were all full of resentment.

"Xin Lin, how long have you been in Qingtian Academy, you have caused a lot of trouble, and we will be killed by you sooner or later."

"If we continue to make trouble like this, we still have to cultivate."

"Harmful spirits, why are you in the shaking class, the shaking class can't accommodate you."

Those freshmen were all filled with righteous indignation and crowded out Xin Lin.

"Enough is enough."

Xin Lin's eyes were sharp, and a cold cold light burst out of his eyes, which made the freshmen present feel numb in their scalps.

"There are more than 20 of you, and the other party is only three or four people, you can't beat it, and you still have the face to make noise here?"

"We are all people in the shaking class, when we entered the school, the inspector said that the shaking class is a whole, and the top and bottom have the same hatred, but what about you, when you encounter difficulties, you only know how to cry."

"Do you think that by driving me away, you can get rid of the oppression of the Yuheng class? People are good at being bullied, horses are good at being ridden, you don't know how to resist, you will only be bullied by the people of Yuheng class for the rest of your life! ”

The freshmen were dead silent.

"Well said."

I heard a round of applause.

Mu Chen snapped a few times, clapped his hands and walked in.

"Master Mu, you are here. Xin Lin's style is not correct, she caused trouble, implicated all of us, and she is reasonable. ”

As soon as the freshmen saw the teacher, they hurriedly surrounded him and complained about it.

"Oh? I don't think there is anything wrong with Xin Lin's style, and what she said is also very reasonable. The people from the Yuheng class are here, why don't you resist and let them do it? ”

Mu Chen changed his usual amiable appearance, he swept his eyes and looked at the freshmen around him.

The freshmen were stunned.

"Tuoba Liang is already a cultivator of the Great Spirit Master, and we are all not opponents of each other together."

"No, he's the leader of the Yuheng class."

Mu Chen snorted coldly.

"Do you think that the shaking light class is inherently inferior to the Yuheng class? Even if it resists, is it in vain? ”

The freshmen were silent, but their silence spoke for itself.

From the first day they entered the Shaking Light Class, they had already been branded as the waste of the Spirit Courtyard, inferior to the group of heavenly pride in the Yuheng Class.

"Then keep your eyes open."

Mu Chen's face hated that iron could not become steel.