The fact that no verbal refutation has been defeated is even more humiliating to a person's arrogant self-esteem.

And Wei Xu was like this at this time, so when he thought that he was not Long Fei's opponent, Wei Xu had already given up the idea of continuing to confront Long Fei.

Naturally, Wei Xu also lifted his superpowers and changed back to his human appearance, and because of this, he saw more obviously the dozen or so wounds on Wei Xu's body that were injured by Wu Feng, but compared with the beginning, the wounds at this time were not as hideous as before.

"Ancient Martial Arts Department, Imperial Sword Class, Imperial Sword Technique?Haha, the tone that came out of the Imperial Sword Class is still so arrogant, just one of them is so humiliating to the students of our Super Department, what's the matter? Do you think our Super Department is easy to bully?"

Just when Wei Xu had given up struggling, behind him, in the crowd, a group of people slowly walked out, among them, the leader, wearing a pure white gentleman's dress, a young man with yellow hair, with a handsome smile, said harsh words, Wei Xu's body trembled slightly, and then straightened his waist, his face showed confidence.

It was also after the appearance of this fire man that there was also a peculiar scene in the whole scene, some ancient warriors and superpowers had a good relationship, and they withdrew from a certain range one after another, still watching the play, but remained silent.

The rest are the ancient warriors and the superpowers, and this kind of people are all tacitly separated, and the group of superpowers stood on Wei Xu's side, that is, behind the later people, led by the man in the white gentleman's dress.

The ancient warriors were led by the side where Long Fei was located, gathering towards Long Fei's side, and they were clearly separated by four or five meters, showing the opposition between the ancient warriors and the superpowers.

Seeing this, Long Fei and Mu Ji couldn't help but glance at each other, and they both frowned.

Just when Long Fei had a guess in his heart, but was still a little puzzled, a woman named Deng Liuyun, with two short double-edged swords inserted in the scabbard behind her back, with a frivolous smile on her face, came to Long Fei's side, looked at the man in the white gentleman's dress opposite, and said with a smile: "This is a group of disgusting and boring people, who think they are nobles, and they do it, boring things, just get used to it slowly." ”

Long Fei didn't speak, but Mu Ji asked what he thought for Long Fei: "What do you mean?"

"It's very simple, I saw the guy in the white dress on the other side, this is a hypocritical aristocrat, who always plays the role of a good guy outside, but behind the scenes is a disgusting and brutal guy, then it is very easy to explain that a group of so-called nobles and elegance with the so-called nobility and elegance are wantonly playing with superpowers, forming the so-called superpower alliance, only accepting superpowers, sharing so-called resources, and protecting so-called superpowers.

Naturally, this group of disgusting guys is to promote the brutality and cruelty of the ancient warriors, express their disgust at the unelegant and rude methods of the ancient warriors, and verbally and even physically attack the ancient warriors everywhere, and over time, the ancient warriors and superpowers have formed an opposition.

Of course, there are some exceptions that have a good relationship, otherwise, superpowers and ancient warriors are harmonious on the surface, and they fight in private, and they probably don't even know if they are sold.

Of course, for those who have just arrived, it is normal not to know. Hehe~!"

Deng Liuyun chuckled and explained to Long Fei in detail, ignoring the hostile gazes of some superpowers on the other side, saying things that did not interest her at all.

When Long Fei heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, and then he smiled and said: "Hehe, how can you say it, this is a kind of class struggle?

Deng Liuyun glanced at the man in the white gentleman's dress who was always in the image of a handsome son, and said with slow disdain in his tone: "It can also be understood in this way, on the other side, the nobles among the superpowers occupy half of the eighty percent of this school, and the remaining twenty percent, some people are not involved, and a small part is swordsmen, but compared with the nobles of the empire, the nobles of small and medium-sized countries, in their eyes, are nothing, so you say that there are nobles in our ancient martial arts department, in fact, there is no difference between them." ”

Long Fei's gaze swept over Deng Liuyun's proud peak, slender figure, delicate face, and said with a clear and transparent smile: "Hehe, I understand this, but it's useless, class struggle, this thing is pure and broken, you still have to rely on strength to speak, whoever has a big fist is a nobleman." ”

Long Fei's gaze swept over was so open-minded, and he was naturally seen by Deng Liuyun, so he said coldly provocatively: "Little brother, for the sake of your eyes, otherwise, even if you are a member of the Edgeworth class, if you are desperately troubled by that guy, my sister will gouge out your eyes." ”

Long Fei smiled.

And when Long Fei and Deng Liuyun were talking unscrupulously, the man in the white gentleman's dress finally spoke, looked at Deng Liuyun with a light smile and said: "Deng Liuyun, you are still so cautious, you like to speak ill of people behind your back, this is not the quality that a nobleman should have!"

When Long Fei heard this, he looked at Deng Liuyun with some surprise, what he said, Deng Liuyun is still a nobleman, and it is worth talking like this man in a white gentleman's dress, does it mean that Deng Liuyun is also a nobleman who is about the same level as him?

Facing Long Fei's surprised gaze, Deng Liuyun chuckled lightly and didn't care.

What a harsh word, O nobleman!

So, he looked at the man in the white gentleman's dress contemptuously, and said with a rhetorical smile: "Sima Changkong, compared with you, a hypocrite who always pretends to be noble and elegant, my quality is much better than yours, at least, I live freely like this, unlike someone, who is still an actor in front of others all the time, endure here, endure there, restrain his behavior, only when the lights are turned off, I know that it is much better to release my ambition on a woman." ”

After the words fell, Deng Liuyun smiled again: "What's so good about being a nobleman, from that day on, how much I have looked forward to it, I am just a poor person and not a nobleman, there are no constraints, there are not so many disgusting and dirty things." ”

Deng Liuyun's counterattack did not hide it at all, and he didn't care at all whether Sima Changkong would be angry because of this, pointing directly at Sima Changkong's disgusting side.

Sima Changkong did not frown in the face of Deng Liuyun's counterattack, but smiled faintly, still looking like a handsome son, and said very indifferently: "The traitor of the nobles, after all, can't understand the elegance and nobility of the nobles, and if you talk to you so much, in the end it is just taking advantage of the tongue, boring, boring!" (To be continued...) ）

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