Duanmu sat in the school building at dusk, a little impatient.

The eyes of the surrounding classmates drifted to him from time to time, and the beautiful girls hid outside the window in groups of three or five, and the burning gaze did not make him feel comfortable and enjoyable. Duanmu Dusk, who became famous in the first battle, is now a closed disciple of the great master of Daigang.

Illustrious family background, famous teachers and disciples, amazing talent and talent, handsome and evil face, he is the darling of God and the real pride of heaven. He was so perfect that it was hard to feel jealous.

He wasn't happy at all!

That damn bastard, didn't come to class again!

Duanmu Dusk's heart was full of anger, yes, anger.

Today is his first day back in Matsuma-in from his teacher. The aura of the great grandmaster's closed disciple made him shine like the sun, and the dean came to greet him again, and the flattery in his tone was like facing his superiors. The masters greeted him kindly and cordially, without treating him as a student in the slightest. The male students' eyes were full of admiration and admiration, and the burning eyes of the female students exuded eager admiration.

However, this is not what he wants to see, and this is not what he cares about.

What he wants to see the most, the only thing he cares about, is not these passers-by who don't care in his eyes.

He wanted to see the unconcealable envy in Ai Hui's damn eyes, full of jealousy, and humble loss. That's right, he's so vulgar, he just wants to see that damn guy, prostrate himself to the ground in his dazzling light.

It's a wonderful feeling!

But damn it, that guy didn't come to class!

Duanmu's face was pale, his eyes were as cold as an ice field, and his anger was raging.

He seemed to have been planning for a long time, and finally came with thousands of troops and horses, and rushed straight to the enemy camp with the overwhelming momentum of Mount Tai, vowing to crush the enemy, but found that the enemy camp was empty.

This feeling...... It's terrible!

He didn't listen to a word of the Master's words on the podium. All morning, he was angry, he felt like a volcano, a volcano that could erupt at any moment.

Every minute of the class, it was so tormenting, and his anger kept rising. He felt like a fooled clown, a feeling so strong that several times he wanted to get up and rush out of the school building.

He was stiff and restrained, and he persevered until the end of the class.

As soon as the master announced the end of class, he couldn't wait to get up and be the first to rush out of the school building.

Stepping through the door of the school building, the bright sunlight shining on his face, he couldn't help but squint his eyes.

"Hello classmate, do you know Ai Hui?"

A warm, soft voice reached his ears, and his steps faltered. It's not how warm and appealing the sound is, it's those two words!

Ai Hui ...... That damn bastard!

His eyes adjusted to the brightness of the sunlight in front of him, he could see the person who was speaking, his eyes lit up, what a classical beauty!

The girl stands slim, with a demure temperament, and a smile on her face that makes her look so gentle and generous. Duanmu has seen countless beauties at dusk, but there are very few that make people so comfortable.

Ai Hui's old friend?

That's not right! Duanmu Dusk immediately vetoed, how could Ai Hui be worthy of such a big beauty? Ai Hui was only worthy of that mediocre-looking woman. The moment the three words "old man is good" appeared in Duanmu's mind at dusk, indescribable heartache enveloped him. The painful experience of that night, like a nightmare, he deliberately let himself fade away.

I didn't expect to be remembered here......

Duanmu Dusk was churning and roaring in his heart, but a smile appeared on his face: "Hello, I'm Ai Hui's classmate." ”

Paralyze the enemy first, and penetrate the enemy's interior!

"Hello classmates, I'm Ai Hui's senior sister Lu Mingxiu. Mingxiu had a look of surprise on her face.

Masters?

Duanmu Dusk was stunned for a moment, he was very sensitive to this title, could it be that Ai Hui has a master? Such a terrible guy, and some people can look at Duanmu Dusk is a little unhappy.

Duanmu Dusk was silent, still with a smile and just the right amount of surprise on his face: "Ah, does Ai Hui have a master? I've never heard him say it, it's too interesting to not tell us about such a big thing." ”

Mingxiu didn't think much about it, and hurriedly said, "He didn't have time to tell you, what happened a few days ago." The teacher is Wang Shouchuan, the master of your Matsuma Temple. ”

"Wang Shouchuan, the master of our courtyard?" Duanmu was stunned for a moment at dusk, and searched desperately in his mind: "Is it Master Wang who teaches the foundation of cultivation?"

"Yes. Mingxiu is also very familiar with the teacher's curriculum.

"It's Master Wang. Duanmu Dusk's tone was cheerful, and his heart was a lot happier. Hmph, let's just say, such a terrible guy, how can a master with a little level be looked at? How powerful can a master who teaches the foundation of cultivation be?

Duanmu Dusk, who was in a happy mood, pretended to say: "Ai Hui's luck is really good, and Master Wang is very level. ”

Hearing the other party compliment the uncle, Mingxiu suddenly had a good impression of Duanmu Dusk. She studied embroidery with her master when she was very young, and her relationship with her master was like a relative, and in her heart, her uncle was also her relative.

"Classmate, are you familiar with Senior Brother Ai Hui?" Mingxiu asked curiously.

"Very!" Duanmu Dusk gritted his teeth inwardly, but smiled brightly on the surface: "I'm a task force with Ai Hui." ”

"Ah, then you must be good friends!" Mingxiu was also very happy, generally speaking, to be able to become a task force, they are all very good friends, only in this way can they understand each other tacitly.

"yes, yes. Duanmu's smile became brighter and brighter, and he longed to hack Ai Hui to death with a knife in his heart.

Oh no, a knife, how can you be so cruel to your "good friend"?

It takes a thousand cuts to vent the hatred in your heart!

"I don't know what my classmate's name is?" Mingxiu said.

Do you want to tell your real name? No! You are too famous! The people of the year during this period are so sensational that the other party will definitely recognize you when you say your real name. Ai Hui must have said a lot of bad things about himself in front of Mingxiu, and as soon as he said his real name, he would definitely be exposed by Senior Sister Mingxiu.

Want a name?

Duanmu Dusk blurted out: "Senior Sister Mingxiu told me to be fine in the evening." ”

As soon as the words came out, Duanmu Dusk realized what he had said, and he wanted to crash into the wall and die.

Duanmu was about to cry at dusk, and he slashed himself, what kind of thing is this?

"It turned out to be evening classmates!" Mingxiu said kindly.

Duanmu Dusk almost burst into tears when he heard the familiar, heart-wrenching, nightmarish name again.

"yes, yes. Duanmu responded calmly.

The knife that cut himself was too bloody.