Although the decoration in the small courtyard is not luxurious, it is also pleasing to the eye, and Wang Yan and Xiong Liu are still quite satisfied with this. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

After the two of them were busy for a while, Wang Yan came to a bedroom alone, lying on the soft bed, some inexplicable emotions rose in his heart, from now on, he can be regarded as a real disciple of the Martial Spirit Academy.

If nothing else, he should rarely return to Danyang City in the future, after all, the grudge there has been settled, and now he has begun to move forward steadily on the path of cultivation, which can be regarded as opening a new chapter in his life.

"Linglong, the next time we meet again, I will definitely not let you leave me again!" Wang Yan's palms clenched slightly, and his eyes were filled with deep longing.

With Linglong leaving, he realized how important the former was in his heart.

Although he is still accompanied by Xiong Liu and Black Tan, his deep emotions are still increasing day by day.

"Whew. ”

Wang Yan took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the strange fluctuations in his heart, and then sat up, holding his palm in his hand, and a green and transparent identity nameplate flashed in his hand.

Previously, Mu Yunxun gave each of the two thousand disciples an identity nameplate, and said that this identity nameplate contained detailed information about the Martial Spirit Academy.

Wang Yan held the identity nameplate in his hand, and a trace of spiritual power gushed out from his palm, and suddenly there was a turquoise light emitting from the nameplate, and then the light turned into a light curtain in front of him, and on the light curtain, there were a dazzling variety of images and words.

Wang Yan's heart was slightly happy, and he immediately glanced at it.

......

Same time, different place.

In the inner courtyard, in a cultivation room on a floating mountain peak, the entire cultivation room was filled with majestic spiritual power, and the mist was swirling, like a fairyland.

On the cultivation stone platform, there was a figure sitting cross-legged, his eyes were closed, the spiritual power around his body was rolling, and the faint mist hovering around him was fluctuating, and finally followed his breath into his body.

Those mist were actually transformed by the extremely rich spiritual power of heaven and earth, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth in this cultivation room was actually majestic to this extent.

At this moment, the figure sitting cross-legged suddenly opened its eyes, it was dressed in a black loose suit, its face was white, and its face was extremely handsome.

His breath was cold, and around him, there were also powerful spiritual power fluctuations.

He opened his eyes, held the palm of his hand, and a messenger jade plate flashed, and then the jade card shattered, a light flickered, and then, his face suddenly became gloomy.

"Wang Yan, a new disciple who has just come to the Martial Arts Academy, he dares to beat Mei'er's mind, he is impatient!"

The young man's eyes were gloomy, his face was full of cruelty, he and Ding Yumei were both from Lingguang City, and the two grew up together, they can be described as childhood sweethearts.

In his heart, he has long regarded Ding Yumei as his unmarried wife, if anyone dares to try to get involved, then he will make that person die ugly.

For Ding Yumei, he sees it more important than his own life, no matter who it is, he can't take away his Mei'er.

And now, this freshman named Wang Yan dares to beat Mei'er's mind, so he has to pay for it!

"Boy, you're dead!"

The young man gritted his teeth, and in his heart he had already decided to stop his cultivation first, if it was something else, maybe he wouldn't make a big deal about it, but as long as Ding Yumei was involved, he would solve the trouble as soon as possible, because he would never allow other men to appear around the latter.

"I'm going to come and see what you're capable of as a freshman who dares to touch my Mei'er!"

The young man snorted coldly, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he said to himself: "Also, in this Martial Spirit Academy, there is still an unspoken rule, for senior brothers, you newcomers, you have to learn to respect!"

When the voice fell, the young man slowly closed his eyes again, but he had already made up his mind in his heart, he would suspend his cultivation tomorrow first, and take out the newcomer Wang Yan, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and teach him a good lesson!

Nothing was said all night.

The next day, early in the morning.

Wang Yan got up early, and after washing up a little, he came to the courtyard, and casually made up a set of ordinary boxing techniques to move his muscles and bones.

"Whew!"

The sound of breaking wind continued to sound in the courtyard, and after half an hour, Wang Yan stopped, sweating slightly on his forehead, and then entered the house to wipe the situation.

At this moment, a cold shout, like rolling thunder, suddenly came from outside the courtyard, echoing around Wang Yan and Xiong Liu's ears.

"Wang Yan, get out of here, my Muxuan wants you to know what a stupid thing it is to offend me!"

In the courtyard, Wang Yan and Xiong Liu were both stunned, and quickly tidied up their clothes, took a step, and came to the gate.

Seeing Wang Yan and Xiong Liu come out, Fang Muxuan's face turned cold, and he said, "Who of you is Wang Yan?

Wang Yan's face was full of puzzlement, and he didn't know what the handsome young man in front of him was saying, so he could only ask: "This brother, I don't seem to know you, are you looking for the wrong person?"

"You don't know me, so do you know them?" Fang Muxuan pointed to the side and said coldly.

Wang Yan turned his head to look and found that there were two people standing next to him, and he really "knew" these two people, who were the people who followed behind Ding Yumei yesterday.

At this time, everything was clear, and the person in front of him was obviously the master of those two.

Figuring out the ins and outs, Wang Yan naturally didn't bother to put on a good face, and immediately turned cold, and said disdainfully: "Am I excessive? According to your intentions, only your dog is allowed to bite people, and I can't fight back?"

"Boy, who are you scolding for being a dog, you dare to be so arrogant when you are dying!" The man who was kicked away by Wang Yan yesterday immediately looked annoyed and stood up and shouted.

Wang Yan glanced at the man coldly, and his tone was so cold that there was no temperature: "If you want to die, I can fulfill you." ”

When the latter heard this, he suddenly trembled and couldn't help but take a step back.

Fang Muxuan stretched out his hand against the man's back to block his retreat, and then stepped forward and looked at Wang Yan: "You really didn't disappoint me, not only is your strength strong, but even your eloquence is so good, I have itchy skills for a while, and I want to have a fight with you, I don't know if you dare to fight?"

Fang Mu looked at Wang Yan, although his face was calm, but there was a taste of persecution in his eyes, and the powerful spiritual power around him surged, and a coercion that seemed to be absent shrouded towards Wang Yan.

"Fang Muxuan, I haven't seen you for a few days, but your skin is getting thicker and thicker. ”

At this moment, a rather disdainful voice fell into the ears of Wang Yan and the others.