Ling Yuchen gritted his teeth a little unwillingly, walked to Lan Xixi and Liu Huanxue with a touch of coldness in his eyes, and bowed his head to the Great Elder of the Eastern Cold Academy.

"Hmph, let's go back and talk about it!" The Great Elder of the Eastern Han Academy snorted, his face was pale, his eyes turned on a few people from the X-Race Team, he glanced at him fiercely, turned his head and nodded to the dean of Yanwu Academy: "Let's go first." ”

"Not much communication? Didn't you leave half a month later? The dean of Yanwu Academy smiled happily and detrimentally, and said to the Great Elder of Donghan Academy with a smile on his face.

"Humph! If there is something temporary, we will go first and say goodbye! The Great Elder of the Eastern Han Academy said, his face turned pale, and he flicked his sleeves and walked away.

The second elder and the third elder of Donghan Academy glanced at each other, their faces were very bad, and they bowed to the dean of Yanwu Academy, and also nodded and said, "Dean, we are also leaving." ”

After speaking, the second elder turned his head to those students and snorted coldly: "What are you still doing, hurry up!" ”

Dozens of people came in a hurry, and they returned in defeat, but they didn't expect that Yanwu Academy actually had such a powerful team, and the academy that had always looked down on them also won their most powerful team, but this time it was kicked to the iron plate.

The dean of Yanwu Academy watched the group walk away with a smile, his face full of pride. Let them be arrogant, different, defeated?

Now the dean of Yanwu Academy purely regarded the strength of the X-Squad as the result of his own hard work, and he thought that he had always ignored this waste.

The rest of the X-Squad rarely teaches, and they can even count the number of times they meet on their fingers, and they are purely flattering and flattering those with strong backgrounds, all of which are the fruits of their own efforts.

Everyone looked at the back of the Great Elder of Donghan leaving, blinked their eyes, and looked sideways at the X-Band. What's the matter, even the ace team of Donghan Academy, the Fengye Clan, has been defeated, this Feng Liyue won't really become a genius in a second, right?

It must be the credit of the crown prince and the descendant disciple of the Falling Moon Gate, Feng Mohan, as well as the mysterious Luo Xi proverb and the beautiful girl Yun Mo Ning on the first day, Feng Liyue's waste is just recruiting good teammates, that's all......

But everyone still can't help but slander, Team X is a rising star in the future...... If you can't provoke it, don't provoke it......

At night.

Liyue sat alone in front of the dresser, three thousand green silks scattered on his shoulders, and when he was about to get into the quilt to sleep, he suddenly noticed a trace of fighting energy fluctuations in the air.

Liyue raised her head and just saw the window, dressed in snow and noble Qinghua.

"See the Night King." Liyue lowered her eyes slightly, bent her legs and bowed.

"What is it?" Ye Ling's voice was clear and indifferent, and he asked.

"Huh?" Liyue couldn t react what ye ling was talking about and doubts flashed in his blue eyes and returned.

"That ...... yours" Ye Ling frowned slightly, as if he couldn't remember what to say. After a slight pause, he continued to ask, "What is that X?" ”

“X？”

"It's the X-Men you're the captain of." Ye Ling lowered his eyes slightly, his slender fingers as white as jade lightly tapped the edge of the table, and then raised his eyes, his gaze stayed on Liyue's face without powder, although it was mediocre, but Ye Ling's heart swelled with an indescribable feeling.

"That's it...... It's just what I thought about casually. When my grandfather took me to the Nanye Empire to play, I heard the merchant say, "What should it be?" Liyue's face was condensed, and he was talking nonsense.

"Oh." How could Ye Ling not understand that this was not true, but Liyue didn't want to say it, and Ye Ling wouldn't force her.

So, the two of them were so silent and deadlocked.

"Night King, the hour is not early, if anyone finds out that you are in my room, it will damage the reputation of the people's daughter." Liyue frowned slightly. What does it mean for this Night King to run to her room at night?

"Someone has found it." Ye Ling elegantly raised his hand and picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and said lightly.

"The Night King is so interested." A playful male voice sounded, and the blue figure sat opposite the Night King, with a touch of inquiry on his stunning face, and his gaze turned straight away from the moon.

The blue robe is luxurious, and the temperament is compelling, and he is the young master of the Xiling Auction House, the king of Lianyun, Xiling Lianyun.

"......" Liyue gritted his teeth secretly. What does this mean? Treat her room as a teahouse, right?

But these two people are the great ancestors that Liyue can't afford to mess with now, so Liyue can only despise them in his heart! Hum!

"I still have some things to discuss with Liyue, please ask King Lianyun to avoid it." Ye Ling's voice was clear, and he said directly.

Leaving the moon and leaving the moon, what are you doing so affectionately! Xiling Lianyun snorted secretly, and laughed playfully: "It's okay, I won't say it anyway, right?" ”

Ye Ling raised his eyes and looked at Xiling Lianyun, Xiling Lianyun looked at Ye Ling playfully, and there was a faint fire beating in Zilazila.

Liyue frowned, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and her voice began to rush people coldly: "If there is something to do, please discuss it tomorrow, today the people are poor, so I won't entertain the two princes." ”

Xiling Lianyun hooked the corners of his lips, put his hand directly on Liyue's shoulder with a big grin, and smiled: "It's okay, anyway, this young master I'm tired, Miss Feng's place here is quite spacious, why don't you take me in for one night?" ”

Ye Ling looked at Xiling Lianyun's arm on Liyue's shoulder, frowned slightly, and stepped forward with an arrow step and directly dragged Xiling Lianyun aside.

Xiling Lianyun raised his eyebrows: "Yo he~ What's wrong with the Night King?" Jealous? ”

"......" Yeling turned his head, dressed in Qinghua, ignored Xiling Lianyun, and turned his head to look at Liyue, "I...... Let me tell you about the red face. ”

"Hongyansan?" Breathing away from the moon stagnated slightly. This is a time bomb that will endanger her life at any time, how can she not be indifferent?

"So, King Lianyun can go out." Ye Ling said lightly, walked in front of King Lianyun, blocking Xiling Lianyun's scorching gaze from Liyue.

"......, how can this Yeling be so annoying!" Xiling Lianyun touched his chin unwillingly, and just wanted to make an excuse to stay, Liyue spoke: "King Lianyun go slowly, send off King Lianyun." ”

"......" Xiling Lianyun, what else can he say.

Xiling Lianyun had to slowly walk out of Liyue's room step by step.

Ye Ling hooked his lips, wanting to fight him, but he was still a little close!

"I don't know where the Night King learned that the maiden was red." Liyue looked at Ye Ling tightly and said.

"It's very simple, I've also been hit by Hongyansan." Ye Ling said unhurriedly, her white and slender fingers were distinctly jointed, and she smiled faintly.