Fan Wuji's whole body was depressed, and his body shook with every step he took. His entire body staggered. As strong as him, his combat power is unparalleled, he can be called invincible in the innate realm, and he can fight and kill the Linghai realm in adversity, but at this time, he can't help but feel sad in his heart. After all, he was just a fifteen-year-old boy. A teenager who fell in love for the first time, falling out of love is already a big deal for him.

The first time is always beautiful and painful.

His first love was wonderful, and his first love loss was painful. He has a deep affection for Yiyi, and can even die for her. But Fu Yiyi abandoned him for the so-called future and innate avenue. This huge contrast was difficult for him to accept for a while.

It was a long time before Fan Wuji returned to his compound. At this time, he was all thinking about Fu Yiyi.

There was the first time I met, I was shocked, and I fell in love at first sight.

Once again and again in class, he looked at the cute Fu Yiyi obsessively.

At the freshman party, Fu Yiyi, who confessed by herself.

After confessing, Fu Yiyi promised him when he confessed.

After being together, Fu Yiyi when they are together day and night.

When he was in the Holy Hand Hall of Cangjun, he fell into a deep sleep and protected Fu Yiyi desperately.

There is Fu Yiyi, who travels with himself in Cangjun.

Of course, there is also Fu Yiyi who proposed to break up at the end and was ruthless.

Countless Fu Yiyi kept hovering in Fan Wuji's mind, driving them away and lingering. Fan Wuji walked into his courtyard. He did not go into the ashram to receive the forces of nature to heal and practice as he had done before.

He staggered into the bedroom. As soon as he entered the bedroom, Fan Wuji fell on the bed, and drops of crystal tears slipped down and soaked the sheets. He kept wiping tears from his cheeks, and he tried his best not to cry. But the tears were wiped more and more. He burst into tears.

For a long time, Fan Wuji fell asleep and went to meet Zhou Gong.

Gloomy and sad, just farewell.

There is no greater mourning than death.

The next day, the sun was shining through the floor-to-ceiling windows. The room was warm. And Fan Wuji on the bed was able to wake up. He looked sleepy-eyed. He stretched, but he didn't get up, he lay on the bed. At this time, his kind of light and breezy and absolute self-confidence no longer existed. In its place comes numbness and sluggishness.

Fan Wuji's eyes were no longer bright, nor did they have the same brilliance as before. His whole being was numb and sluggish. He seemed to be a different person. The beloved person, in order to enter the genius class, abandoned him, this kind of blow, no outsider can understand. No matter how strong he is, he is only a fifteen-year-old child.

It wasn't until the afternoon that Fan Wuji got up from his bed. He sat on the bed and muttered, "If only yesterday's dream were true." In my dreams, Yiyi did not leave me. She rejected Du Qianqiu and finally married me. ”

In the next moment, Fan Wuji seemed to think of something. He was instantly furious, clenched his fists, and kept slamming the bed. But after a few clicks, the bed collapsed. And Fan Wuji, who was sitting on the bed, fell to the ground as the bed collapsed.

He sat on the ground in a daze, his gaze glazed and blank. He's like the walking dead. He sat on the ground for a long time before slowly standing up. He didn't have the slightest intention of eating. Even the clothes that had been stained with dust did not change, and went out on their own.

Fan Wuji was slowly shuttling through the Ichthyosaurus Academy, and he lost his soul along the way. The view on the side of the road, he ignored it. Even when his classmates who knew him well greeted him, he turned a deaf ear, ignored his classmates, and walked on his own.

In his mind, it was all Fu Yiyi. He didn't want to take Fu Yiyi back. If he reveals his cultivation and qualifications, he will definitely be reused by the academy. His status is definitely much higher than that of Du Qianqiu and Li Suyi and others. After all, his eight-star qualifications and the cultivation of the Innate Great Perfection of Body Refining were not covered.

But Fan Wouji's heart died. His dignity does not allow him to reclaim a woman who abandoned him. Because that woman doesn't love her, that woman only loves herself, only her own future. His dignity does not allow him to lower his head to redeem a woman who doesn't care about himself and can abandon him for the sake of the so-called future.

But he loves. He really loves Fu Yiyi.

But he understands it. Fu Yiyi doesn't love him. Fu Yiyi only loves herself.

Just as his thoughts were wandering and his mind was too empty, he crashed into a pillar. The pillar was stiff and slammed into the skull, and blood suddenly overflowed from Fan Wuji's forehead.

Seeing this, Fan Wuji not only clenched his fists at this time. He didn't care about the intense pain in his forehead at this time. His heart was full of anger.

So he poured all of his perfect-level internal force into his legs and arms. He raised his huge fist. He stretched out his fist and hammered the pillar non-stop.

Bang. How could an ordinary pillar be able to resist the perfection-level internal force? Therefore, Fan Wuji infused a punch with perfect-level internal force, and after a few hammer blows, the pillar collapsed with a bang. After the pillar collapsed, he was still angry, and kept kicking the collapsed pillar with his legs.

After a while, the pillar fell apart and did not look like it. And the depression in Fan Wuji's heart still hasn't dissipated. He once again infused the perfection-level internal force throughout his body. He performed a palm technique and at the same time urged the body technique.

His body flickered and flickered, flashing beside the pillars on either side. He flickered twenty-three times. Every time his body flickered, he stood in front of a pillar for a second. It flickered like this for twenty-three times before he stopped urging his body to move.

Fan Wuji stood in place at this time, standing with his hands in his hands, not moving. But after three breaths, the twenty-three pillars, each with a dented palm print, and then the twenty-three pillars collapsed at the same time. After the pillars collapsed, the ground was a mess, all of which were shattered stones.

Fan Wuji suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared three times, and then the air was filled with his laughter. Although it is a laugh, there is no intention of laughter, and it contains all pathos.

Fan Wuji used his internal strength and palm technique to knock down many pillars, and the sound was resounding. Soon a uniformed member of the law enforcement team galloped in. The member of the law enforcement team, when he came closer, he saw Fan Wuji's face clearly, and his face immediately changed and changed.

Previously, Fan Wou-Ki had been taken to the dean's office by the law enforcement team to accept the dean's sanctions. But in the end, instead of sanctioning Fan Wuji, the dean was also frightened by his so-called mysterious master. And this member of the law enforcement team is one of the witnesses. He knew that the Fan Wuji in front of him was an existence that the dean couldn't even provoke. He is a small law enforcement team, and he can't be provoked.

So in the distance, the law enforcement team members took a deep look at Fan Wuji, then urged the footwork and left the place.

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