"Feng Suling, I warn you, don't get too close to Zhang Lan, otherwise, you won't end well!"

A class, which was originally very noisy, suddenly quieted down after such a loud shout, and everyone's eyes looked at the place where the voice came from, and the parties were two people.

These two people can be said to be the most beautiful two in the earthly evil class, one is quiet and gentle, and the other is hot and violent. Although it is said that since Luo Yu Qiuming followed Zhang Lan to the Disha class, their limelight has been overshadowed a lot, but the people who should like them still like them, and this has no effect.

However, now, these two originally the most beautiful women seem to be about to fight because of Zhang Lan's matter.

Seeing that most of his eldest sister had spoken, those followers of Gou Jiyun glanced at each other, and they all surrounded Feng Suling's location. One by one, they looked ill-intentioned, as if as long as one of them was wrong, they would rush to the top.

"I'm a student, he's a mentor, I'm closer to him, what's wrong?"

Feng Suling was a little puzzled, she really didn't understand what was going on in the head of the woman in front of her, it was her business to deal with the mentor, she had never been with her, and she had never thought of dealing with the mentor, why did she warn herself to stay away from Zhang Lan?

Of course, even if these thoughts are thought in the heart, they are only in a questioning tone, not a doubt.

In fact, until today, although Feng Suling disagrees with Gou Jiyun's behavior, she has nothing to disagree with, what she wants to do is her business, what she wants to do is her own business, she doesn't care about her, she doesn't want to take care of herself.

"Hmph, don't think I don't know your thoughts, you just want to use your appearance to lure Zhang Lan and get benefits from him, let me tell you the truth, it's useless, although Zhang Lan is also a member of the Xianyun Sect, but he is just a disciple who is not in the outside world, even if it is a random person here who cultivates the immortal spirit root, his future achievements are not below him, you are like this now, why bother~"

Gou Jiyun hugged his chest, from top to bottom, staring at Feng Suling. What she is most unaccustomed to is Feng Suling's appearance, as if nothing has anything to do with her, that calm and breezy look, as if what she is doing, in her eyes is as ridiculous as a child's play, every time she sees her eyes when she glances at herself, she can't wait to gouge out her eyes.

Today, I finally don't have to put up with it.

"I don't understand what you mean, I've never thought like this, I'm a student, isn't it normal to learn from Tutor Zhang Lan? Why...... You, you're going to say I want to ...... I want to seduce him......"

Feng Suling seemed to be a little speechless about such words, and paused slightly halfway through her words.

"Hmph, don't you just see that He Lu and Zhang Lan have learned a set of powerful swordsmanship, so you want to learn her to seduce Zhang Lan? It's useless, you're not this material at all!"

Gou Jiyun said angrily at first, and the disdain in his eyes was even worse: "Do you think that if you tempt Zhang Lan like this, he will teach you? Ridiculous, do you know what we He Lu has paid for this set of swordsmanship?"

When Gou Jiyun said this, He Lu on the side couldn't help but gently pull her hand and asked her to stop talking. However, she shook off He Lu's hand and said to Feng Suling:

"Do you think He Lu really likes him because he is close to Lan? So you don't want to learn shamelessly, let me tell you, He Lu didn't put Zhang Lan in his eyes at all, just wait for me to give an order one day, she will take Zhang Lan down for me, and then, Zhang Lan will never turn over, this time, I won't let him go like I let Wang Tian go!"

“......”

Feng Suling closed her eyes, not wanting to look at Gou Jiyun's current face.

It's just that Tutor Zhang Lan is really that kind of person?

She taught He Lu swordsmanship, what did she pay?

Otherwise, why would He Lu want to say and stop. But if he is really that kind of person, why did he never hide his secrets when he discussed swordsmanship with him, and he always answered questions, even if he was a little improper, but it was just a lip service?

If it were another woman, Feng Suling might have believed it by now. Because a girl will not joke about her own name, but to He Lu...... To be honest, with what happened last time, even she didn't believe it.

This kind of thing, even if it is used as a joke by its owner, is not worth much.

"Hey, what's your attitude!?"

Seeing that Feng Suling closed his eyes and didn't want to pay attention to their appearance, those followers of Gou Jiyun stopped working, did this look down on the formation of these people in this way?

But when he heard a bang, a bloody streak hung on the man's hand, and the long sword had been unsheathed. Although Feng Suling's eyes were still closed, her hand had already grasped the hilt of the sword:

"Although I don't want to argue with you, it doesn't mean that I will let you bully, if you want to do it, just try, Feng Suling, wait for her in the dueling arena!"

Being cut on her hand is just a small thing for a person who practices martial arts, but Feng Suling's sword was also ruthless, not only cutting the girl who wanted to push her, but also infusing a trace of sword energy, but in a moment, it made the girl swell in pain, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and her face turned a little pale.

However, it is rare for Feng Suling to be so strong, but these people are also frightened.

It was only then that they remembered that Feng Suling's cultivation was the highest in the class, even if she looked quiet, but if she really fought, Gou Jiyun might not be her opponent, unless Gou Jiyun used a magic weapon.

"Yo, let me see such a wonderful scene early in the morning, Su Ling, it seems that your sword has been passed on to the true teacher!"

At this moment, a voice burst the atmosphere that had been tense with swords. But it was Zhang Lan, Ming Yuzhu, and Luo Yu Qiuming who stood at the door of the classroom.

"Let's go!"

When Gou Jiyun saw Zhang Lan coming, he knew that he couldn't fight today, so he greeted his companions, and the group walked out of the classroom.

"Where are you going, no classes?"

Zhang Lan shouted to the girls who left, but as a result, no one answered him.

It was boring, Zhang Lan shrugged her shoulders, turned her head to look at the people in the classroom and said: "It seems that I, the person who is a tutor, is becoming less and less dignified, and if I don't come up with something that can calm the scene, you all think that I will only bully you!"

While Zhang Lan was talking, Ming Yuzhu and Luo Yu Qiuming had already sat on the seat arranged by Zhang Lan for the two of them, and after listening to Zhang Lan's words, they were very curious about what Zhang Lan was going to teach them today.

In the previous class time, Zhang Lan was not only beating people, but also cutting people, or taking advantage of girls, even so, the strength of these students inexplicably grew rapidly, but it always made people feel that Zhang Lan did not teach them wholeheartedly.

"Today, I'll give it to you...... Tell a story!"

"Cut, what do you think it is, tell a story, how old are we, we still need you to tell a story!"

As soon as Zhang Lan's words fell, a student said disdainfully. But Ming Yuzhu was flushed, and looked around with a little weakness, she often pestered Zhang Lan and asked him to tell stories.

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