417 You ...... Who is it
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Four-one-seven...... Who is it
The students who were watching around collectively lost their voices, and a few of them who had planned to see if they could pick up the bargain after the energetic battle also gave up this tempting idea for the first time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
This young man's combat power is really too strong! Even if he stood still and let the three demon slaying warriors go up and beat him wildly, as long as he didn't attack the man's most vulnerable position, he wouldn't be hurt at all.
Qianjin slowly turned around, and walked out of the shade of the tree step by step, the shade that blocked the sunlight disappeared little by little on his face, as if his person had stretched out the darkness.
The three young warrior students looked at the energy, and collectively subconsciously took a step back, it was originally just a fairly strong body, with a punch to smash the igneous rock, every time they took a step forward, the figure would be a point taller, a short distance, giving people the feeling that the gods had come to the academy.
Energetic slowly walked out of the shade, looking at the changing expressions of the people around him, a faint smile appeared on his face, what Uncle Mugui Wuxin said was really right, low-key? Why low-key? low-key for the sake of low-key? deliberately lead others to step on himself? Isn't that a broken brain?
"Three seniors. Qianjin gently raised his right hand and made a gesture of please: "Thinking about my performance just now, I should be able to prove that I have the strength to accept three challenges at the same time, so let's go together." ā
The three young warrior students looked at each other and smiled bitterly, the difference in strength between the two sides was really too big! Now it seems that the news released by the principal is not to find someone to knock down the motivation from ***, but to take advantage of the appearance of the challenger to make him quickly famous in the academy.
"Energetic classmates, let's stop fighting. You win, we are too far behind you. In the future, when our strength is raised, we will challenge you again. ā
The three fighters simply put away their fighting spirit, and collectively tapped the fist of their right hand on their chests several times, indicating that they agreed with the strength of the fight.
The expressions of the onlookers were different, some were glad that they didn't go up to challenge just now, otherwise they would be in an embarrassing situation like the three people on the field, and some people's eyes were rolling rapidly, this is really big news! The motivation is not as unbearable as the headmaster's mouth.
Qian Jin gently looked up at the corner of the roof of the teaching building in the distance and smiled, this principal really knows how to choose a place to watch a play, if an archer chooses to assassinate, that corner of the building is the most suitable, not only is it easy to hide himself, but also almost the scenery of the front door of the entire academy can be seen.
"Yo, did you find me?" Isabella turned her fingers around the long lock of hair on her forehead, and looked at her with great interest as she bowed to herself, and then left: "Boy, I was worried that you have the bad habits of many young people now. Like to pretend to be low-key, wait for others to step on you, and then do things to step back on the other person. For this reason, the news was deliberately released...... I didn't expect ...... I didn't expect you to be better than I thought. ā
"Your Highness, this person has not awakened the power of the bloodline, but he has the same fighting spirit as you......"
"yes, that's a surprise. Mu Ne Tiance gently shook the folding fan and looked back at the big black man behind him: "I have this fighting heart because of the special secret method of the Zhen Ce clan." How did he do it? Did he inherit his father? It's too expensive, isn't it?"
"This person can be a good servant. ā
"Iron man...... Mu Ne Tiance frowned: "I also thought at first that I could find him as a servant. Now I always feel that I have made a mistake in judgment, and this person gives me the feeling that I can't take it seriously. ā
"Can't be accepted as a servant?" A strange puzzle emerged on the iron man's big black face, His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince is known as one of the three most outstanding highnesses of this generation, both in terms of personal charm and skill, they are very good, and this is the first time I have heard His Highness say that someone can't be accepted as a servant.
"Well, you can't be a servant. Mu Ne Tiance looked serious and thoughtful, and shook his head again: "What a strange person, I feel as if I can't see through him." I don't know what to do with him. What should we do if we don't obey?"
Tie Nan looked at Mu Ne Tiance with a puzzled expression, yes! If you don't obey, then how should Your Highness treat this person? Your Highness has learned many, many imperial techniques, is there no suitable method?
"No hurry, no hurry. Mu Ne Tiance strode towards the class: "There will always be a way." ā
"Don't be a servant, this kid has a higher evaluation of motivation than me?" Isabella looked at Mu Ne Tiance's departing back, clasped her hands in front of her chest and smiled faintly: "People who were born in the emperor's family have learned a lot, but they can't learn what ordinary people can learn." If you can't be a subordinate, you can be a friend......"
"Friend?" Isabella instinctively raised her hand to cover Sakura's lips, and her beautiful eyes jumped out of surprise: "What did I just say? Friend? Let the sixth prince be friends with Qianjin? How is this possible? Mu Ne Zhence is one of the two people with the greatest possibility among the next generation of imperial heirs." How could he be friends with Energetic? Am I influenced by the Sixth Prince? Or was I influenced by Energetic? Forget it! Don't think about it, let's see how Energetic performs in class! This young man, I feel more and more that he is full of fun. ā
The bell of the class slowly rang, spreading throughout the academy, and there were a few warrior students walking slowly on the road, and at this moment they all burst out of fighting spirit, and the special fighting skills that moved at high speed in the academy rushed to the classroom.
In the blink of an eye, the path of the academy was clean with only a few fallen leaves, and nothing else could be found.
Energetic walked into the classroom and chose a random seat, his butt had just touched the bench, the door of the classroom was pushed open again, and three young warrior cadets walked into the room side by side.
"Dry?"
The tall young warrior among the three warriors suddenly shot out a knife-sharp gaze with smiling eyes, and the crackling of fists in both hands kept crackling.
Qianjin looked up at the young warrior with anger on his face in front of him, his fingers lightly tapped his temples, feeling that this person was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who this person was, and after a little contemplation, he still asked, "Excuse me, we've met?"
"You!"
The tall young warrior's forehead was full of green tendons, and his face turned red, as if someone had hit him in the chest with a hammer, and his body shook again and again as if he was about to stand unsteadily.
"Halliron ......"
The two young warriors beside the tall warrior hurriedly reached out to support their companion and shouted in a low voice.
"Holtier?" Dry rolled his eyes: "I should have heard of this name......
Holtie stabilized his body and glared at Qianjin hatefully, he insulted the Burning Road Crazy Song in the ring that day, but he was beaten by this punch called Qianjin and bent over and spit out countless acid water, which was already the biggest shame in these years, but he didn't expect this opponent to forget about himself, which was even more shameful than being defeated that day.
"Hall...... The Hall family's ...... "Energetic fingers tapped lightly on the table: "Warrior of the Explosive Bear Bloodline Family?" ā
"You finally remember!" The two rows of steel teeth almost crushed in anger, but there was not the slightest pleasure in his heart to be remembered, in front of so many classmates being ignored for a long time before he remembered it, this can only be a shame! For the shame of the last battle, I have been practicing hard these days, just to be able to use the voice of the opponent's whole body bones to wash away the shame!
"You ......" Energetic looked at a thin warrior beside Hortie, "You are the pit viper bloodline warrior who was scared off by Broken Wind that day......, right?" What Zago ......"
"Lilizago. ā
The young pit viper bloodline warrior stared at Qianjin with a gloomy face, if it wasn't for the prohibition of war in the classroom, if this was the wilderness, he would have teamed up with Holtie and killed this guy called Qianjin.
Qianjin nodded indifferently, although the three people in front of him are also bloodline warriors, their strength should not be very strong, and they are not the people who are in front of their own hundred battle lists, so there is no need to do anything and pay attention.
The last time he was ignored, he lay on the bed for a long time with a punch, and became a laughing stock in the academy for a long time, but he didn't expect to be ignored again when he saw Qianjin again, and was ignored again! These ordinary warriors dared to treat the great bloodline warriors like this? Do they know who is guarding this prosperous Zhence Dynasty?
"Forget it, Holtier. Lilizago tugged Holtie's arm, his eyes wandered around the classroom and searched quickly, the corners of his lips hooked up with a cold smile of the snake: "There's no need to take this kind of person too seriously, we are noble bloodline warriors." I'll enter the battlefield later, and he will look good. ā
Battlefield? Looking at the three classmates who left with a sneer a few times, his fingers lightly tapped on the table, isn't the next course military psychology? What does it have to do with the battlefield?
An old man with a gray beard pushed open the door of the classroom, walked directly into the classroom with empty hands and without even a textbook: "Hello rookies! I want to kill you, today I can finally abuse rookies again." ā
The rookie raised his hand and scratched his head, and found that the classmates around him had bitter smiles on their faces, as if they wanted to fight back against the old man, but they couldn't fight back.
"Yo?" the old man's eyes focused on Qianjin and he was stunned: "There's a new rookie here today, boy, what's your name?"
Qianjin hurriedly got up and clenched his fist and put it in his heart, bent down respectfully and saluted, "Qiangjin." ā
"Energetic?" the old man opened his mouth, and with the mouth that was missing about half of the teeth, he pursed his tongue, and the two eyes were not much bigger than soybeans, and the eyes with hazy mist showed a thoughtful look: "It looks like I've heard it...... Oh, last night, the prom guard did not change the person who lay down, that's the name. ā
Qianjin nodded slightly: "Yes, teacher." ā
"Oh......" The old man dragged a long voice, and a pair of small eyes swept up and down with energy: "Bloodline Warriors? Ordinary Warriors? Forget it! People who can enter the top 40 of the 100 battle list basically only have only the focus on personal combat strength in their minds, and I am afraid that many famous generals have never heard of their names." ā
The name of the famous general? Qianjin grinned: "Teacher, is there a reward for reciting the name of the famous general?"