When Xu Xiangjie and Luo Xiaoyi returned to the Sixth Realm Academy, what happened yesterday was still vivid, and before leaving, Lin Zheng said to him with a smile, "You have improved, but you have also seen the gap between you and the real powerhouse, work hard in the future." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "For Xu Xiangjie, it is true, he has experienced the pleasure of defeating others, but he also feels the helplessness of being suppressed by the strong, thinking about the terrifying suppressive force on Meng Canghai's body, Xu Xiangjie feels as if he is walking in front of the gate of hell, this time he is lucky, if he can't become a strong man as soon as possible, the next time he encounters an opponent as strong as Meng Canghai is probably his Xu Xiangjie's death.

The college has been in a relatively quiet state since the last exam, of course, this tranquility is only relative, the sixth class is still full of contradictions, and the sophomores led by Zhu Yonghuan are still constantly bullying the weaker students in the freshman year and have been waiting for an opportunity to seek revenge against the freshman class sixth. Due to the actions of Zhu Yonghuan and others in the sophomore class, the reputation of the eighth class in the sophomore year became worse and worse, and Wang Yandong had no choice but to take the blame and become the target of the sophomore students' accusations.

On Monday morning, there was a lot of noise in the classroom of Class 6, "Hey, have you heard, last Friday, the He'an City Imperial Spirit Guard Organization led by the Dangshen Dynasty swept through the Blowing Rain Pavilion. Tian Zhuo shouted loudly, trying to arouse everyone's interest.

"The Swinging God Dynasty is powerful. The students sighed one after another: "I graduate, I must join the Dangshen Dynasty." ”

"Can the Swinging God Dynasty want you?"

"Actually, the Zhuan Society is not bad. ”

The students were discussing, and suddenly someone asked, "But why did the Swinging God Dynasty attack the Blowing Rain Pavilion?"

Tian Yu smiled, "The Blowing Rain Pavilion deserves it, the Blowing Rain Pavilion wants to destroy the current order and use the Majuna Demon Core to dominate the He'an District." ”

"Why is the Majunura Demon Core in the Blowing Rain Pavilion? Isn't the counterattack against the Demon Clan led by the Dangshen Dynasty?"

This can stump Tian Raid, think about it, right, it stands to reason that this demon core should not be in the Dangshen Dynasty? Tian Chuan thought for a while, "It must be that the Blowing Rain Pavilion stole the demon core in order to disrupt the social order, right?"

"What are you discussing?" The door of Class 6 was kicked open, Zhu Yonghuan walked in, followed by Fu Xing and others, most of these people followed Wu Xinxin last time, only one was a newcomer who didn't come last time, this person is tall, with a perfect body, and a figure shaped by hard work at a glance.

Seeing Zhu Yonghuan and the others walking in, Class 6 instantly quieted down, Zhu Yonghuan smiled coldly, "Let's calculate the account last time?"

"Looking for a beating again?" Tian Xuan, who was sitting at the table just now, jumped off the table and looked at Zhu Yonghuan with an arrogant expression.

"Boy, you're going to be beaten up if you're so rampant. Fu Xing and the others looked at Tian Zhuo and laughed at him "haha".

Tian Xuanqi's face was flushed, but he didn't dare to make a rash move, so he had to look at Du Tong, who was sitting at the table, to see his reaction. Since the last time Du Tong led the sixth class to defeat Zhu Yonghuan and others, Du Tong's prestige can be said to have risen in a straight line, and the students of the sixth class worship him just as the North Korean people worship the great man Kim Jong-un. Du Tong is looking down and thinking deeply, this group of people is simply peeing at the door of his house, how could he Du Tong not make a move, but he won it barely last time, this time in case someone has three long and two short...... There are few people in Class 6, and if there is a loss, it will be extremely unfavorable for the next exam.

"Brother Tong, give the order, there are many of us, beat them. Tian Zhuo couldn't help but be angry, and persuaded Du Tong on the side to order a fight.

Zheng Wen has been sitting in his seat and watching coldly, to be honest, he is also curious, Zhu Yonghuan is a sophomore again, how did Du Tong's gang teach them a lesson last time, Zheng Wen can also see that these sophomores are helping parallel goods, but the tall boy with a perfect body makes him pay special attention, that person is different from the gangsters around him at a glance, and it is very likely that he is a master in the sophomore year.

At this time, Du Tong stood up, "Seniors, last time we were disrespectful and offended, but last time it was the seniors who provoked first, and we only hurt the seniors out of defense, even if this matter is settled, the seniors should go back." ”

"If you tell me to go back, I'll go back, don't you want to live?" Zhu Yonghuan grabbed a book on the table in front of him and threw it towards Du Tong, Zhou Yuanzhen instantly flashed in front of Du Tong and grabbed the book, and then threw the book back, and the thick history book of the Sixth Realm smashed directly on Zhu Yonghuan's face.

Zhu Yonghuan was not just smashed but also angry, his face was flushed, and he rubbed his nose while pointing at Zhou Yuanzhen, "Call me!"

Fu Xing and the others pounced like mad dogs, and the students of Class 6 also stood up and fought with Fu Xing and the others.

Zhu Yonghuan turned his head and looked at the tall boy, "Come on, Sun Yaquan, as long as you take this bad breath for me, I promise to help you in the next exam." ”

Sun Yaquan smiled slightly, jumped at Zhou Yuanzhen, and hit Zhou Yuanzhen's nose directly with his knee, Zhou Yuanzhen spurted out a nosebleed, and fell back on the table behind him. Zhao Di hurriedly treated Zhou Yuanzhen, and Zhou Yuanzhen stood up while recovering, "Summoning the Demon Lead, the Blade of the Invader." ”

The black knife appeared in Zhou Yuanzhen's hand, "Go die." Zhou Yuanzhen waved his knife, and an arc-shaped black light flew towards Sun Yaquan, Sun Yaquan shook his hand, and the black light dissipated into smoke.

"Do you see the gap?" Zhu Yonghuan smiled proudly on the side. "Beat me to death!"

At this time, a boy in a blue tracksuit walked in: "Stop. The boy gave the order, and both sides stopped fighting.

"Wang Yandong, what are you doing here?" Zhu Yonghuan looked dissatisfied.

"What kind of scolding the people in our class who were killed by you in their sophomore year, and you are still stirring up trouble here. Wang Yandong was very angry, he glanced at the crowd, "Sun Yaquan, why are you here?"

"What does it matter to you where I am. Sun Yaquan was also very dissatisfied with Wang Yandong's intrusion, and the smell of gunpowder diffused in the air.

"Ang, I understand, Zhu Yonghuan, since you want to help Sun Yaquan deal with me, then I will fulfill you, from now on you will be expelled from Class 8, and there are a few of you. Wang Yandong looked at Fu Xing and the others, "Let's all transfer to the first class to help Sun Yaquan deal with me." ”

"Hmph, let's go, Sun Yaquan, we'll transfer to your class. Zhu Yonghuan looked disdainful.

Sun Yaquan is in trouble, where are these scum transferred to is not a scourge, if this is transferred to his own class, isn't it his class that will be scolded" Let's discuss this matter later. ”

"What's the ink, we will definitely help you kill the eighth class in the next exam, and then let the first class become an excellent class. Zhu Yonghuan knew that he had a bad reputation, and when he saw that Sun Yaquan hesitated, he hurriedly proposed to become an excellent class to tempt Sun Yaquan.

Sun Yaquan pursed his lips helplessly, "Okay, I'll take you guys, now a few of them are not from your eighth class, Wang Yandong, you should go." ”

"I'm not leaving. Wang Yandong glared at Sun Yaquan, "You are here to discredit the sophomore, I will not allow it." ”

"You're such a nuisance. Sun Yaquan felt like he had been tricked, "Hurry up, I don't want to say it a second time." ”

"If you leave here, I'll leave immediately. Wang Yandong's expression was calm and indifferent, and his tone was very calm.

"You really think I'm afraid of you!" Sun Yaquan raised his voice again, "Summoning the Soul Channel: Burning Dome Holy Spear." ”

A silver pistol with red stripes on it appeared in Sun Yaquan's hand. Sun Yaquan raised his gun and pointed it at Wang Yandong.

"Can you do it here?" Wang Yandong smiled slightly, "You want to fight, I am willing to accompany you in the virtual scene of the exam, not here, you summon soul guidance in the freshman classroom, do you want to become the same person as a few of them?" Wang Yandong looked at Zhu Yonghuan and the others.

"Cut," Sun Yaquan put down his arm, "Okay, then we'll see you in the exam, I'll let you go once today." ”

Sun Yaquan put away his gun and walked out of the sixth class classroom, and Zhu Yonghuan and others hurriedly followed.

"Thank you seniors for the rescue. The students of Class 6 hurriedly thanked Wang Yandong, and Wang Yandong smiled slightly, "It's my classmates who have caused trouble to everyone, and I should apologize to you." ”

Wu Xinxin, who had been sitting in the seat, looked at Wang Yandong, who was smiling as if he was carrying sunshine, and her heart rippled, and she sighed silently, "This senior is good." ”