Swish.

Yang Yifan raised his right hand.

Pedaling.

The thousands of freshmen around him stepped forward in unison, and the ground shook instantly.

The guy's face immediately changed,

"You... ”

"One more word, even you will be called. ”

Yang Yifan was not polite.

He's never been a brute, but that doesn't mean he can't.

The old student's throat moved, but in the end he didn't dare to say another word, Yang Yifan already had the title of a madman, he really didn't dare to bet.

And Wang Feiyuan clenched his teeth, his face full of grievances.

"You said you wanted to sign the sign, not me. ”

Yang Yifan stared at Wang Feiyuan, "If you say it, you will be responsible, since you don't want to hang up, then help you." ”

Phew, boom.

As soon as his voice fell, dozens of freshman students immediately rushed into the martial arts arena.

There was no accident at all, Wang Feiyuan was directly overwhelmed by the crowd.

By the time he reappeared, the wooden sign had already hung around his neck.

At that moment, I don't know how many punches and kicks I received, my face was bruised and swollen, and my clothes were about to turn into strips of cloth, and I looked extremely miserable and pitiful.

Pathetic?

Pitiful indeed.

But there must be something hateful about this wretched man.

It's just this guy's fault.

Yang Yifan was not soft-hearted at all.

Strong!

It's too strong!

A few teachers couldn't help but sigh for a while, does this seem like a freshman's style?

"Let's go. ”

Yang Yifan grabbed the blood shadow gun and jumped off the stage.

A group of freshmen students immediately made way of a passage, and then followed Yang Yifan away.

Everyone had a smile on their face.

It's so relieving.

They all felt that it was cool to follow Yang Yifan, at least they wouldn't suffer anything.

"Yang Yifan, this matter is not over with you. ”

Wang Feiyuan's teeth were about to be crushed.

The guy at the beginning of the Extreme Realm also stared at Yang Yifan's back with the same resentment.

。。。

After leaving the martial arts arena, Yang Yifan returned to his own courtyard.

However, he met an acquaintance.

It's Nangong Dance.

Slowly coming from the opposite side.

The footsteps of the two were almost at the same time.

Although they have been in this academy for four months, the two have not spoken a word.

I don't know if I thought of something in the secret realm of the volcano, a look of shame flashed in Nangong Wu's eyes, and then he turned his head slightly, "I heard that you just defeated the old student Wang Feiyuan?"

"Hmm. ”

Yang Yifan nodded, "Tianyi Secret Realm has gained some benefits, and its strength has improved a little. ”

Improved a bit?

Nangong Wu chuckled, "I'm afraid it's more than that." ”

She remembered the first time she saw Yang Yifan, and she had only quenched the body realm sixfold.

How long has it been now?

It's only been a year, and Yang Yifan has come to this point, even she feels a little incredible.

"Go and sit with me, my little courtyard is right in front of me, and I want to ask you about the artistic conception. ”

"Good. ”

Yang Yifan nodded.

For him, Nangong Dance is like a confidant.

The most important thing is that if it weren't for the thunderous step that Nangong Wu gave him at the beginning, he might not be where he is today.

It was just a stick of incense, and Yang Yifan came to the courtyard of Nangong Dance.

"Come in. ”

As Nangong Wu entered the living room, Yang Yifan glanced around.

There were almost no furnishings, and it was a little empty.

It's just that there is a futon in the middle.

The wear and tear was very serious, and it was obvious that Nangong Wu often sat cross-legged on it and cultivated.

Sure enough, it's hard enough.

Yang Yifan thought in his heart, but when his eyes fell on the wall, he was stunned.

It's a dark red incense case.

There is a spirit card on it.

In front of the token is a three-legged ancient incense burner, and the three sticks of incense are burning, and wisps of green smoke are rising.

This?

Yang Yifan was also stunned, he didn't expect this to be placed in the Nangong dance room.

"It's my mother's spiritual seat. ”

Nangong Wu walked over, looking at the spirit card, there was also a trace of sadness in his eyes.

"I died of depression when I was six years old. ”

A faint voice rang out.

"Mother's greatest wish before her death is to have a name and be upright, because she is the maidservant of the Nangong family, even if she gives birth to me, those people still regard her as a maid and think that she is from a humble background. ”

"The day she died, I swore that I would definitely put her spirit card into the ancestral shrine of the Nangong family. ”

Yang Yifan was silent, he didn't expect Nangong Dance to have such a past.

"But those people don't care about the daughter born to a servant girl, nominally the second lady, but that's only in name. ”

"So, I have to be strong enough that those people have to pay attention to me. ”

No wonder they are so desperate.

At this moment, Yang Yifan finally solved the doubts in his heart.

At the beginning, for the Ice and Fire Immortal Lotus, he and Nangong Wu almost died there.

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to get the Fire Spirit Lotus Seed, and I wouldn't have been able to activate the Vermilion Bird bloodline, let alone be refined to this point. ”

Nangong Wu muttered in a low voice, "Thank you." ”

"Thank you for what I did, I haven't thanked you for giving the Thunder Blast, killing the lava beast in the secret realm. ”

Yang Yifan shook his head, and then asked again, "With your current strength, can't you put your aunt's spiritual position into that ancestral shrine?"

Some old stubborns disagree. ”

Nangong Wu was also a little hateful, "They keep saying that my mother is from a low background and can't enter the ancestral shrine." ”

"Entering the Star Picking Sect, I think, those guys have nothing to say. ”

"Hmm. ”

Nangong Wu nodded, and her fists couldn't help but clench again.

"Miss. ”

At this time, the old woman from the early stage of the extreme realm walked in.

Swish.

Nangong Wu's face returned to her usual coldness, hiding all the fragility in her heart.

Ay.

Yang Yifan also sighed.

At least Nangong Wu still knows who his parents are, and now he can't even figure out his own background.

It seems that we must find time to return to Qingshan Town.

If he didn't ask the three elders clearly, he would never have a good taste in his heart.

Nangong Wu turned around and looked at the old woman, "Mama, what's the matter?"

"It was Vice President Zhang who sent someone to find Yang Gongzi and Miss. ”

After a pause, the old woman's voice continued to sound, "It was said that the people from the Star Picking Sect are here, let you go over." ”

So fast?

Yang Yifan had heard Zhang Xian mention that the Star Picking Sect would send someone to investigate the Ancient Sword Sect during this time, but he didn't expect it to be today.

"You defeated the disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect, you must be able to enter the Star Picking Sect in advance. ”

Nangong Wu said.

didn't envy and jealousy, but was happy for Yang Yifan.

"Let's see. ”

For this kind of uncertain thing, Yang Yifan never believed it.

"Hmm. ”

The two quickly left the small courtyard and walked towards the inner courtyard under the guidance of the teacher who came to find the person.

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