In the valley filled with the smell of blood, a group of students dressed in school costumes hurriedly passed by.

But by looking at their tired expressions and their wrinkled clothes, they knew that they had just experienced several battles, and two of the crowd were holding two delicate sandalwood boxes tightly in their hands, and by looking at the nervous appearance and the delicate delicacy of the boxes, one could roughly guess that there must be something extremely precious in them.

Suddenly, a group of people dressed in the family's costumes stood in front of everyone.

The leader of the student team immediately restrained the people marching, and said with a solemn expression: "Everyone, why are you standing in front of us. ”

There was a commotion in the crowd of the family, and they immediately dispersed into two rows, greeting the person in charge.

A maverick boy wearing a robe and holding a folding fan swayed non-stop, slowly walked out of the crowd, and then someone placed a folding portable soft stool behind him.

He shook his body slightly, then he didn't sit down, and looked at everyone in the academy with a smile.

The panache is so big that it's staggering.

The leader of the school secretly slandered, but he recognized the person, who was Qin Yang, the son of the Qin family.

"Can't you see this, we're here to grab the treasure. Qin Yang sneered and stood steadily a few meters in front of the leader.

The weather was a little cloudy, but the folding fan in Qin Yang's hand was still swinging.

Hearing this, everyone in the academy immediately clenched the weapons in their hands.

Seeing this, Qin Yang chuckled lightly and sat down on the stool, put away the folding fan with a random finger, and in an instant, a large number of children of the family fought towards everyone in the school.

The sound of shouting and killing resounded through the world!

The scuffle gradually arose, but Qin Yang leisurely drank the tea provided by the children of the family and watched the battle march quietly.

The battle situation is quite obvious, and it is one-sided in the direction of the family, whether it is in terms of numbers or high-level force, the side of the academy is inferior.

The scuffle continued.

On the hillside, there are a lot of people peeping in the dark.

"Sister Piao, this Qin Yang is so powerful, we shouldn't have a chance. ”

"Don't worry, let's see what happens. ”

It was really just as Han Piaoxu guessed, and the situation in the valley suddenly changed.

At the other end of the valley, a figure suddenly appeared in everyone's sight.

He was quite emaciated, wearing a grayish-brown school uniform, with a common fanny pack around his waist, a few hard things wrapped around his back with sackcloth, slightly short hair, and a strong smell of dust on his face.

The scuffle was almost over, and the dozens of seriously injured people in the inner perimeter were still struggling to the death.

Several people from the family on the periphery saw the person coming, so they said: "Hmph, it turns out that there is someone behind him, looking at his outfit, there may be some hidden treasures, let's go over and kill him first." ”

The person who came was Wang Bei, he raised his eyes slightly and looked ahead, frowned and muttered: "It's really chaotic, it's better to take a detour." ”

He turned around and was about to change directions.

But those people rushed behind him, and they formed a small circle to block Wang Bei's way, shouting: "Hey, boy, you still want to run, hand over your things quickly." ”

Something again?

Suddenly, the remaining dozens of people in the academy who were trapped in the crowd, someone saw the situation here, and shouted: "That brother go quickly, go and report to Boss Liang, you alone can't save us, here we can resist, you go quickly." ”

Wang Bei silently slandered, thinking: "You can still save me, didn't you push me into the fire pit." ”

When the people around him heard this, they immediately raised their long knives, and they slashed down, looking at the momentum of this knife, they were afraid that they could cut him into meat in an instant.

Qin Yang drank the tea steadily, he took a small sip each time, but he didn't swallow it, let the hot tea roll in his mouth a few times, and then spit it in the spittoon specially held by the person below.

Two or three times in a row, he dipped the tip of his tongue in a drop of tea and rolled it down his curled tongue into his throat.

It's really laid-back and capricious.

Suddenly, the earth trembled, and the teacup Qin Yang was holding actually spilled more than half of the hot tea and fell on his knees, which suddenly made him exclaim again and again.

He slammed the teacup on the ground, got up suddenly, and shouted angrily, "Who is it, who is it!"

When he saw the situation on the battlefield, he was stunned.

The dozens of children of the family who were originally besieging everyone in the academy suddenly collapsed, and in their place was Wang Bei, who looked tired and a little sleepy, he yawned heavily, his eyelids were fighting, and he looked a little unable to open them.

And the rest of the children of the family all looked at Wang Bei in a daze, and they didn't know where to cut the knife in their hands.

As if they had found the backbone, the students of the academy suddenly gathered around Wang Bei in groups, and their attitudes immediately changed, and they sneered at the family with a mocking face.

On the hillside, another group of people suddenly rushed down, in groups of four or five, loose and different, but they stood in front of everyone in the school around Han Piaoxu.

Qin Yang was frightened, and at that moment he thought that some super strong person had appeared, but he thought about it, isn't it just to defeat dozens of ordinary families with low combat power, what is unusual, he can't do it easily.

It was really a brainless fool's thought, he sneered, resumed his usual favor and was not surprised, then opened the folding fan and swayed in front of Han Piaoxu and the others.

"Yo, it's a little beauty!" Qin Yang, who was a little prodigal, said with a smile.

Han Piaoxu, who had a rather dusty temperament, turned cold when he heard this, and said lightly: "Young Master Qin, please don't talk nonsense, Piaoxu is here to cooperate with everyone in the family." ”

"Piaoxu, Han Piaoxu, it turns out that you are the apprentice of Yan Ru's old lady who is a king, how can you cooperate?" Qin Yang sneered, he didn't look down on loose cultivation or something, but he was a little concerned about this so-called cooperation.

Han Piaoxu's cold face couldn't help but feel a little more angry when she heard Qin Yang's insulting words, but this was not the time to vent her personal feelings, she pretended to smile calmly and said, "Let's scatter the cultivators and all of your family members work together to disperse these scholars, and then divide the two boxes of treasures into one box, can we?"

Qin Yang waved the folding fan, chuckled, and said: "This statement is interesting, it's not too difficult to cooperate, unless you solve that guy, I will give you a box." ”

He put away the folding fan, pointed to Wang Bei's location, and stared at Han Piaoxu's expression with a smile on his face.

Han Piaoxu's expression at the moment was angry, this Qin Yangming said on his face that he was a gentleman, but in the mainland, he was a ruthless character who ate people and did not spit out bones, these people from the academy had lost much combat power, and the only thing to be afraid of was Wang Bei, a guy of unknown origin.

Doesn't letting her deal with Wang Bei mean that she is in charge of the entire battlefield, but at this moment, Han Piaoxu also had to grit his teeth and respond, because the things in the box are indeed more important, "Okay, that person will be handed over to me to solve." ”

Qin Yang smiled faintly, then took a step back, and everyone in the family also took a few steps back, and let Han Piaoxu and the others play.

Han Piaoxu glanced at Qin Yang with hatred, and then led everyone towards the academy.

But suddenly, Wang Bei, who was standing on a high place and watching the play for a long time, shouted: "Wait a minute!"