Ling Fan carefully looked at the person in front of him, who looked like he was fifteen or sixteen years old. He is a little taller than Ling Fan, and his body is also stronger than Ling Fan, and he is also the son of a rich family from the perspective of his clothes.

"That's right, I'm Ling Fan. Ling Fan replied.

"I warn you, stay away from Dongfang Yutong, and I want to tie up with Dongfang Jiajia in terms of your identity, Dongfang Yutong is my person. What he said made Ling Fan stunned. "Dare to ask Brother Taizun's surname?"

"Listen, my name is Feng Mingde, and I won't have much contact with my Yutong in the future, otherwise don't blame me for being polite. Feng Mingde said arrogantly.

"Okay...... Then Young Master Feng bothered you to tell your Yutong so that she would not bother me. Ling Fan was telling the truth, although Dongfang Yutong was a little close to him and often made noise, but Ling Fan never thought of settling in with Dongfang Family.

In terms of identity, Ling Fan is self-aware, he and Dongfang Yutong are not people who live at the same level. In terms of strength, Ling Fan knew very clearly that he was not even at the spirit control stage. What's more, Ling Fan himself can't get used to Dongfang Yutong's pampering, let alone liking it, it is obvious that this person regards Ling Fan as a rival in love.

After Ling Fan said this, he looked at Feng Mingde again, Feng Mingde's face was pale. This sentence sounded like a naked provocation to Feng Mingde, as if Dongfang Yutong was chasing Ling Fan, but Ling Fan loved to ignore it.

"You are too arrogant, the kid doesn't seem to teach you a lesson, you think that Young Master Ben is easy to bully. Feng Mingde pointed to the aura and slowly flowed, and he was about to do it.

"Wait a minute. Seeing that Feng Mingde was about to make a move, Ling Fan said. "It's Sunset City here, so it's not good for you to do it in public. ”

"Okay, let's go to the woods behind the academy. Feng Mingde felt that what Ling Fan said was also reasonable, it was very close to Sunset Academy, and there were many people coming and going. In case someone sees it, it will have a bad impact on Dongfang Yutong's ears.

"Ling Fan, I'm waiting for you, if it's a man, you'll have a duel with me. After speaking, Feng Mingde hurriedly walked towards the woods behind the academy.

"Idiot, you're stupid to me. Fight with one of your spirit envoys, and have nothing to blame. Ling Fan muttered as he walked towards Sunset Academy, ignoring Feng Mingde's provocation at all.

"Why are you sad? You must know how many people want to have something to do with this second lady of the Oriental family. I don't know what luck your kid has gone. After returning to the library, Jia Song said to Ling Fan teasingly. He thought that Ling Fan was blaming him for not helping him during the day.

"Teacher Jia, don't be kidding, I finally had a time when I could watch the cultivators' discussions up close, and I forced her to stir them up, am I happy? If Ling Fan told Jia Song how he got involved with Dongfang Yutong, then Jia Song would probably drop his jaw in shock.

Jia Song patted Ling Fan on the shoulder. "Ling Fan, having a good relationship with the Dongfang family is definitely good for you. Jia Song said with a smile, this is also the reason why Jia Song didn't pay attention to Dongfang Yutong when he saw Dongfang Yutong pulling Ling Fan away during the day, he deliberately wanted Ling Fan and Dongfang Yutong to get closer.

Hehe, Ling Fan smiled awkwardly and shrugged his shoulders and went to the library alone to look through the books, Jia Song saw that Ling Fan smiled like this and shook his head and left, he knew that Fan couldn't be too urgent, he should let Ling Fan think about it.

Early the next morning, Ling Fan slept soundly. There was a loud bang, and the door to the library was kicked open.

"Ling Fan, Ling Fan, you get out of here. Someone shouted loudly.

Ling Fan put on his clothes in a daze, and Ling Ling also stretched his waist and jumped onto Ling Fan's shoulder. When I came out, it was that Feng Mingde, and then I saw Feng Mingde's haggard face, his eyes were red, and he obviously hadn't slept all night.

"Ling Fan, you are so shameless, I waited for you all night and you didn't come. Feng Mingde said angrily.

"Did I say I would go?" Ling Fan replied calmly.

"You...... You ......" Feng Mingde was speechless, Ling Fan had indeed never said that he would go to the appointment. Such a big movement in the library immediately attracted a large group of people, chattering at the door.

"This classmate, do you want to explain why you broke the door of the Sunset Academy's library for no reason. Ling Fan shouted loudly when he saw that there were more people.

"Ling Fan, you don't pretend here, you coward, you are still not a man, if you have the ability, you will fight with me. Feng Mingde was so anxious by what Ling Fan said that he actually openly provoked Ling Fan.

"I'm a man, but I don't have the skills. Fight with you? I heard you right. Young Master Feng, you are at the stage of the Imperial Spirit, and you actually said that you want to fight with an ordinary person like me, and you also said that I am shameless. If I'm shameless, then you're faceless, or you're a two-skinned face." Regarding Feng Mingde's provocation, Ling Fan said it confidently, and the people around him began to point fingers at Feng Mingde.

If you want to talk about a fight, I have to say that Ling Fan is definitely a master, especially the young masters and young ladies of these so-called big families. They are usually cared for in every way, and what they say is never refuted. An unreasonable girl like Dongfang Yutong can't take advantage of Ling Fan's mouth, let alone this Feng Mingde.

"You ......" Feng Mingde said that Ling Fan was annoyed by the humiliation, and finally couldn't help but rush directly towards Ling Fan. "Ling Fan, look at whether your mouth is hard or my fists are hard. ”

The people around them exclaimed, in their opinion, if this punch hit Ling Fan, Ling Fan would be seriously injured even if he didn't die. But Feng Mingde's fist stopped in front of Ling Fan, and one hand easily grabbed Feng Mingde's arm, and the owner of this hand was none other than Jia Song.

"Classmate, it doesn't seem appropriate for you to do this. First damaged the door of the library, and then beat the staff of the library, what do you say should be done with you according to the regulations of the academy?" Jia Song said coldly to Feng Mingde.

Whew, Ling Fan breathed a sigh of relief, in fact, he had already seen Jia Song in the crowd, but Jia Song had been standing in the crowd and had no intention of coming out to help him, Ling Fan had no choice but to anger Feng Mingde. Sure enough, seeing Feng Mingde make a move, Jia Song stood up.

Jia ...... Teacher Jia. Feng Mingde saw that Jia Song was not as arrogant as before. Although Jia Song is not in charge of teaching the cultivation courses of the students in the academy, his strength is stronger than ordinary teachers in the Sunset Academy.

"Classmate, before you make a big mistake, you should go and explain it to the school yourself. Jia Song let go of Feng Mingde's arm and said. Feng Mingde glared at Ling Fan, then looked at Jia Song, and left angrily.

"Ling Fan, you provoked someone who shouldn't be messed with. Jia Song said solemnly. "Feng Mingde is the second son of the Feng family, although the Feng family is not as prominent as the Dongfang family, and it can be regarded as having a head and face in Sunset City, you will have a hard time in the future. Jia Song knew that he could protect Ling Fan for a while, but he couldn't protect Ling Fan for a lifetime.

"Teacher Jia, so you couldn't tell me exactly what you told me yesterday, right?"

"What's not allowed", Jia Song looked at Ling Fan with a confused expression.

"Didn't you say it, it is more lucky to have a relationship with the second lady of the Dongfang family, it is indeed lucky, but it is bad luck, this second son Feng came to trouble me because of Dongfang Yutong. Ling Fan said with a grin.

"When is it, you still have the heart to joke?" Jia Song was even more stunned when he heard Ling Fan's explanation. "Lately, you'd better stay in the library, or I won't be able to protect you at all times. Jason continued.

"Thank you, Mr. Jia, but there are still some things to do. ”

Although he knew that Feng Mingde would not stop there, Ling Fan still did not hide in the library, and still did what he had to do every day. The peaceful days lasted for a few days, and finally the time to come came.

On this day, after Ling Fan came out of Dongfang's house, he felt that he was being stared at, and he was stopped by several people after he took a few steps. Although Ling Fan didn't know these people, he could be sure that they must have something to do with Feng Mingde.

A few people didn't make a move with Ling Fan, but instead led Ling Fan towards the woods behind Sunset Academy like an escort. And walking towards the woods also proved Ling Fan's conjecture, these people were with Feng Mingde for a while, this Feng Mingde really didn't give up on him.

Outside the woods, several people motioned for Ling Fan to enter the woods. Ling Fan walked in step by step, and after walking for a while, suddenly a voice sounded.

"You're finally here. Ling Fan looked in the direction of the sound, and Feng Mingde stood there looking at him coldly.

"What, Young Master Feng, do you have to get along with an ordinary person like me?" Ling Fan asked very calmly.

"It's to blame you for not listening to advice, and you shouldn't mess with me. Feng Mingde said that the aura in his body began to surge rapidly, and his whole body was wrapped in aura and rushed towards Ling Fan.

This guy knew that Ling Fan was an ordinary person and was still fully armed, so it seemed that he wanted to be ruthless. Ling Fan didn't want to cause trouble, but he couldn't be afraid of it. Facing an opponent at the level of the Spirit Envoy, he couldn't continue to pretend any longer, thinking that this was also a dodge to avoid Feng Mingde's attack.

Feng Mingde paused, although the blow just now was not his full strength, ordinary people should not be able to dodge. He punched Ling Fan again, and the speed was faster than just now.

At this moment, Ling Fan had a profound understanding that it was one thing to watch the cultivators of the Imperial Spirit Stage compete with each other. It's another thing to really fight with the cultivation of the Imperial Spirit Stage and to be a Imperial Spirit Envoy. Ling Fan could only barely keep up with Feng Mingde's speed.

Bang, Feng Mingde's fist hit Ling Fan in the face. Boom, Ling Fan's whole person flew out and knocked down a big tree. "Well, it hurts. Fortunately, when the fist hit Ling Fan just now, Ling Fan wrapped his face with aura in time. This was also thanks to Ling Fan's usual training, Feng Mingde's fist speed was fast, and Ling Fan's speed of gathering spiritual qi was even faster.

Feng Mingde looked at Ling Fan who fell to the ground, he thought that this punch was enough to treat Ling Fan as a cripple. However, Ling Fan slowly stood up in front of his eyes.

Whew, Ling Fan exhaled, the defense method of using aura to wrap his body was really good, and he was actually able to receive a blow from the spirit envoy head-on. In fact, when the aura was wrapped around Ling Fan's face, it was like wrapping it in a fist before, trembling violently, and thanks to this trembling, Feng Mingde's fist strength was dissolved a lot before Ling Fan took the blow.

Hiss, although he received a punch from the front, Ling Fan smashed a big tree with his body and made him hiss in pain.

"It can't be. Feng Mingde's face was full of incredulity. Obviously, that punch had hit Ling Fan in the face, and he didn't understand why Ling Fan could still stand up. Angry, Feng Mingde rushed towards Ling Fan again.

Seeing that Ling Fan was not doing well, Feng Mingde's attack became even more crazy, and his speed and strength were even stronger than before. In the past three years, Ling Fan has finally not been a sparring partner for Dongfang Yutong in vain, and Ling Fan's only advantage is to resist fighting.

Bang, bang, bang, punch after punch kept hitting Ling Fan's body, Ling Fan flew out again and again, but stood up again and again, just more and more difficult each time. Even if he relied on his aura to dissolve most of Feng Mingde's fist strength, there was still a part of it that would hit his body.

Under the fierce attack, Ling Fan's body had already begun to churn slowly, and if he continued like this, he would be beaten to death by Feng Mingde as a sandbag. He could only fight, Ling Fan raised his fist and hit Feng Mingde's side.

"Haha, Ling Fan, were you stupid by my fist?" Feng Mingde thought that Ling Fan was already inaccurate. The next moment, the fist that swept past Feng Mingde's side suddenly slammed into Feng Mingde's face.