As soon as Feng Suling arrived in her class, she heard the news of the resignation of the responsible tutor, but she couldn't help but sigh.

She knew that this must be related to Gou Jiyun and others, although she didn't know what they had done to Mentor Wang Tian, but this was not the first time.

Gou Jiyun's father was an elder of the Chixing Gou family, and her grandfather was also an immortal cultivator in the Jindan period. I heard that between immortal cultivators, the gap between each level is the difference between cloud and mud, and it is even greater than the gap in rank strength between martial artists.

For such a person, no one can take care of her affairs, even if she is also an immortal cultivator's class teacher.

Sitting in the seat, the adjacent table leaned over and whispered: "I heard that no, Tutor Wang was taken away, and it is Gou Jiyun's masterpiece again." ”

Feng Suling glanced at the girl who was laughing and trembling in the distance surrounded by several male and female classmates, and then said softly: "Don't talk nonsense, if she hears it, it will be troublesome." Her voice was soft, with a hint of sweetness.

The adjacent table pouted lightly and said: "If they hear it, they will be proud, this is simply what they deliberately transmitted, as a battle record, do you know, this time it is ruthless enough, it is said that it was at the expense of He Lu's hue, and Mentor Wang Tian was recruited......"

Feng Suling covered her lips with the tip of her palm and said, "Ah, how can she show her, she is actually ......"

The neighboring table said disdainfully, "What's so surprising about this, this slut can't do anything." But Mentor Wang is not much better, the whole old pervert, or an immortal master who has been practicing for hundreds of years, phew, it's okay to leave! By the way, I heard that Teacher Wang's successor has also been decided, and he is an outer disciple of Xianyun Sect, I hope he is a beautiful man with a good demeanor, hehe. Speaking of the back, he laughed.

Feng Suling sighed: "I just hope that I don't change my mentor anymore, and I will enter the innate realm as soon as possible, so that I can enter the Tiangang class......"

"Look, someone's coming, unfamiliar faces, and I don't know if it's our new mentor!"

I don't know who shouted, but I saw a young man walking in slowly from outside the door, and the whole classroom was suddenly quiet, and they all looked towards the young man. Although he knew that immortal cultivators were very young, even if they had practiced for hundreds of years, they would only be twenty or thirty years old. However, this man was too young, a little too young, about the same as some of the people in their class.

Although they were very surprised by the excessively young mentor, it did not stop them from demonstrating against the new mentor. You must know that this is an immortal cultivator, and he can show off his might to an immortal cultivator, so what a thing to show off. Just like now, Gou Jiyun and his group have vaguely become the leaders of the class.

"Yo, where did this Immortal Master come from, how did he have the time to go down to earth and descend on us?"

A girl with a good figure spoke first. Obviously, she is the leader of this group of people, and most of those teenagers and girls respect her, and they all have a bit of yearning in their eyes when they look at her.

Zhang Lan didn't care about the girl's mocking tone, but took a fancy to a girl in the crowd at a glance, her dark hair was coiled into a girl's flying fairy bun, her face was like white jade, her eyes were like cut water, her pupils were like ink, her nose and lips were like ink, and her goose-yellow palace skirt was not much ornamented, but she had already overwhelmed the crowd.

Why are you angry?

Because this girl is the girl who stopped herself because of her words, she was taken away from her belly pocket by her own playfulness.

The world is so big that it can't tolerate one's own evil? Hey, what a mistake!!

Thinking of this, Zhang Lan couldn't help laughing, it seems that she and her are fated, but I don't know if it's a good fate or a bad fate. Think about it carefully, I really did too much before, how could I do such a thing, could it be that I haven't touched a woman for too long, so I have the impulse?

Seeing Zhang Lan laughing, Feng Suling became even more angry, eager to slap the table and get up and kill the hateful person in front of her. But when he thought of the gap between his own strength and the other party's strength, he could only let go of such thoughts.

"Hey, did you hear what I said, were you scared silly!!"

At this moment, the girl who had spoken sarcastically at the beginning said angrily. Obviously, Zhang Lan's behavior of not taking her in her eyes made her feel a big loss of face.

Coughing slightly, Zhang Lan moved her gaze to the girl and asked, "What did you say about this classmate?" I didn't pay attention, I'm sorry to ......."

"You !!"

The girl was really angry and slapped the table up, looked at Zhang Lan fiercely, and then sat back down. A heavy angry snort expressed the dissatisfaction in her heart.

Although they had managed to overthrow an immortal cultivator before, this did not mean that they did not have to be afraid of immortal cultivators, no matter what, the acquired martial artist was an ant in front of the immortal cultivator, even if she held something in her hand that could deal with the immortal cultivator, it was not something that could be easily taken out.

Now, she can only endure Zhang Lan's lack of face, and when she finds an opportunity, she will clean up with Zhang Lan.

"Okay, as you guessed, I'm your new swordsmanship master, let me introduce myself first, I'm Zhang Lan, age unknown, strength unknown, whether I have a partner, or unknown, however, I can tell you one thing, that is, I am not the same as Senior Brother Wang Tian, if anyone wants to use beauty tricks to seduce me, be careful that chastity is not guaranteed......"

After a pause, feeling that there was nothing to say, Zhang Lan nodded and said, "That's it, which of you is the squad leader, sign up." ”

Zhang Lan's words fell, but those students glanced at him with disdain, as if they didn't take him seriously at all. Only a few girls scolded in a low voice, but no one answered his words.

For a moment, the scene was unusually silent.

After a long time, no one spoke.

After a long time, those disdainful eyes already carried a bit of sleepiness, and a few of them could no longer hold on.

Finally, after a short while, a young man raised his hand.

"Oh, you're the squad leader?"

Zhang Lan said with interest.

"No, I just wanted to go to the toilet, so I ......"

"Don't go!!Unless, you point me out, who is the squad leader!"

As soon as Zhang Lan's words fell, everyone in the entire class turned their eyes on that person, glaring angrily one by one, obviously threatening him not to speak.

The boy suddenly turned bitter, shrunk his head, and smiled wryly, "No, no......"

Zhang Lan nodded: "It's okay not to go, even if you want to go, I'm afraid I won't agree!"

As he spoke, the sword finger in his hand moved, and the spiritual power turned into a dark blue light ball, and the sword intent on the light ball was like a dignified one, and if you looked closely, it was actually composed of countless dense small sword qi. It is not difficult to imagine that if this ball of spiritual power light hits a person's body, it may not let them leave a whole corpse with only acquired cultivation.

No, it's just asking a person, is it necessary to play so big? This person is crazy!

You must know that behind most of the people present there are immortal cultivators in the background, no matter who this Zhang Lan hurts, he himself must not be pleased.

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