Today, I met a good person like Han Fengjun. Thanks to Han Fengjun, the matter of admission has finally come to an end. Just today, I joined the Divine War Department founded by Han Fengjun and became the second member of this society, in short, I will work hard in the future, and in the future, I must help Han Fengjun!--Shangguan Qingyue's diary

Speech at the entrance ceremony

Byron No. 1 University, a paradise for eccentrics.

Every year, no matter who he is, no matter how humble his background is, no matter how mediocre his qualifications are, no matter how extreme his thinking is, not to mention what his grades are before entering the school, as long as you dare to enter, the university will dare to accept you, and dare to try to cultivate you into a talent suitable for yourself.

As a result, after graduating from junior high school, among the people who chose to enter Byron No. 1 University, in addition to those who were fanatically obsessed with colleges and universities, a considerable number of the remaining people were too poor to get into higher schools, and could only enter this school without any hard rules on the source of students.

It sounds a bit like collecting rags. But actually...... It's the one who collects the rags.

But there is one thing you must remember, and that is that in front of the teachers and students who wear the sword and school emblem of Byron No. 1 University, don't say that their school is in tatters. Five years ago, Byron No. 1 University was just established, this high school under pressure and doubts from the whole earth, the principal of Huayang No. 5 Middle School had raised similar questions at a provincial meeting five years ago, and the result was an inappropriate wording, which annoyed a Tai Sui next to Byron, who was the leader of the language group, stood up at the meeting on the spot, and beat the sad principal of Huayang No. 5 Middle School on the spot, if the information is reliable, this sad principal is still hospitalized.

As a result, although this episode forced the university to expel the head of the troublesome language group and send him to prison, and also endured unimaginable pressure from public opinion in the short term, it was also because of this incident that the "notoriety" of Byron No. 1 University became loud, and its university itself became a base camp for rebels and freedom-seekers, and it gave the government a big enough deterrent to make it a university that even the government did not have the courage to interfere too much.

In short, the bad reputation of the university was built from the beginning, and our president is proud of it.

Colleges and universities are simple, and it can be seen from the entrance ceremony. Colleges and universities expand the enrollment of new students once a year, and they will admit as many as they come. As long as there is the ability to enter the office before the end of enrollment to register as a student, colleges and universities will do it, and it is okay to recruit more and recruit less. Even if you just come to someone's college, you have the ability to arrange this person properly. Then, the day after the registration deadline - today, these new students attend the entrance ceremony, by the way, they are divided into classes, and they know the strength of the new students, and those who go through these procedures will be able to join the number of 47,000 regular students of Byron No. 1 University.

Today, the entrance ceremony is the day to welcome the newlyweds. This is a must for every newcomer, and Han Feng and Shangguan Qingyue are certainly no exception.

The Great Hall of Byron No. 1 University, a 54.4-meter-tall Gothic building, is one of the iconic ceremonial buildings of Byron No. 1 University. It can be said that the auditorium marks the celebration.

The auditorium was very spacious, and although it could not fully accommodate the 47,000 students of the first Byron university, it was not much of a problem to fit at least 30,000 or 40,000. The auditorium is the most traditional of layouts, with a large stage in the middle and rows of seats underneath.

It was still early, and the strange-shaped freshmen had already gathered in the auditorium of the university. There are 12,000 students enrolled this year, just enough to make up for the 12,000 graduates who are about to graduate. The auditorium of the university was suddenly full of people and lively.

The time of the rally, on notice, was 7 a.m., but it was clear that it was already past 8 a.m.

"Yo, Xiaofeng, you're here!" Han Feng and Shangguan Qingyue were stopped by a strong baritone behind them. This is a large man who is 2.5 meters tall, and although this huge Roshan only has a surprisingly short size, his square face and wide chin make people feel solid and reliable, which makes him look durable. When this two-meter-and-a-half giant looked at Han Feng, he had to lower his head, creating a large shadow, and this invisible sense of coercion made Shangguan Qingyue shiver.

"Han Fengjun, he is ......" Shangguan Qingyue asked in a low voice.

"Oh!" Han Feng pointed his hands towards the tall man, "This is the freshman I just met a few days ago, Mr. Simon!" Han Feng smiled again and pushed Shangguan Qingyue forward, "Ximen, this is the deputy minister I found yesterday, Shangguan Qingyue-but I won the bet!"

Just a few days ago, Simon Sin and Han Feng became dormitory roommates. It was also a few days ago, after listening to Han Feng's crazy club plan, Ximen Sin made a bet with Han Feng that absolutely no one would be willing to join the Divine War Department, and as a result, he miscalculated.

"Okay, lose or lose, I'll keep my promise!" - Simon actually wants to say, that girl over there, how blind you are to join such a crazy club!

"But it's nothing," said Simon, "in the years of Byron's first college, it's easy to surpass you, a guy who can't shoot well!"

Han Feng's eyes also became arrogant along with Ximen Sin, "I really want to try it, your strength." Which is stronger and which is weaker, you can now distinguish it!"

Well, Simon nodded—yes!

Han Feng and Ximen Sin laughed together, and almost at the same time, that is, in less than a second, the divine pressure of the two people exploded in this auditorium!

"Boom!" The huge explosion of the god pressed against the top almost collapsed the dome of this auditorium, and surprised this impetuous auditorium!

The most surprising thing is Shangguan Qingyue, these two people had a good relationship just now, how can they ......

This Simon sin is actually at the same level as Han Feng! I saw that the two of them were on a par with each other, and while exuding divine pressure, they approached each other, and when they were facing each other, they were in contact and competed with each other.

The people around them first screamed, and then looked at Han Feng and Simon together, and at the same time, they also cursed.

"What the hell, these two!" "Let's fight outside!" "There's no good one!"

Han Feng pulled out his two guns, and Simon clenched his steel fists. Han Feng and Ximen Sin, as well as Shangguan Qingyue who was involved, became the focus of thousands of pairs of unfriendly eyes in the entire auditorium. Shangguan Qingyue felt a tingling of her scalp and was at a loss!

Han Feng and Ximen were not as embarrassed as Shangguan Qingyue, and the two of them continued to face each other, and the bluestone slab in the auditorium cracked. Han Feng and Simon Sin are both struggling.

What a great pressure from God!--No, Simon's sin still has the upper hand when it comes to God's pressure!

"Good!" I don't know who got up, and the onlookers cheered. To Shangguan Qingyue's surprise, these students were very unusually not provoked by the duel between these two people, and many people began to cheer instead! And Shangguan Qingyue's impression of Byron's No. 1 high school student, after the people next to him were shocked to come out like this, they would definitely get angry, and then they would definitely do it!

And the truth is that there is a considerable number of people applauding.

Han Feng found an opportunity to stagger the divine pressure of Ximen Sin, and at the same time jumped back to open the distance, blocking in front of Shangguan Qingyue, and turned back to signal Shangguan Qingyue: "Remember, Qingyue! In Byron No. 1 University, there is a way to express friendship and respect, which is to fight with the other party with all your might! The more you do your best against your opponent, the deeper the respect and friendship you express." Especially like this, the camaraderie between men!"

Shangguan Qingyue is a little familiar with this scene - by the way, I only saw it yesterday, "Explosive Sword" Bohm and "Quick Sword" Malog!

Hatred is also fighting, and friendship is also fighting!

Han Feng hid in front of Simon's divine pressure and chose to avoid it, which attracted the ridicule of Simon's sin, "What's the matter, you confessed?"

Han Feng will not fall for this kind of provocation easily.

"No, I'm just thinking, God pressure and strength, these two are estimated to be comparable to you, why do you have to fight with you where you are good at?" Han Feng put his revolver in his hand and played with two handfuls, "The so-called battle is to play as much as possible what you are good at to defeat the opponent!"

Today's sky is a little overcast, it looks like it's going to rain, and the air is very humid and stuffy. The impetuous atmosphere has long permeated every corner of the auditorium. Han Feng calmed down and breathed a sigh of relief.

So, let's start the real contest from now on.

The eyes of the auditorium were drawn to these two men at this time. Han Feng and the old enemy he just met, Simon Sin.

"Who are these two people?" "There are two brushes!" The crowd began to talk.

"I heard that it was from the closed town, and it was originally a municipal high school. 1. The problem student Han Feng, and Simon Sin, who came from the Simon family. Well-informed people know them, "They used to be famous gangsters!"

Bad students, in the eyes of teachers. Han Feng is proud of his middle school life. And Shangguan Qingyue only found out at this time that the stupid big man was from a wealthy family with the same power as his Shangguan clan.

In the headmaster's office, Byron watched the situation curiously from the monitor - what a lot of interesting people this year!

The headmaster smiled with satisfaction.

Han Feng smiled confidently, moved his steps lightly, and the whole person seemed to be about to take off, leaving only a series of erratic afterimages, circling around Simon.

These afterimages are fast!

Han Fu once taught Han Feng a mastery - the mystery of quick killing. Shadow Mess Step.

"Han Fu's predecessor's move!" "There are more or less people in the crowd who recognize it, the mastery of the fourth chief graduate!

It is worthy of being the peerless of the fourth chief graduate, as soon as Han Feng opened this shadow step, the situation immediately became favorable to Han Feng, only to see Ximen Sin looking around at these fast-moving afterimages, not knowing where Han Feng was at all, so he only ended up watching in a panic, and Han Feng seized the opportunity to go around behind Simon Sin, the muzzle of the gun was pointed at his wide back, and the bullet was loaded.

Simon didn't even realize that he needed to turn back, he was about Simon to sin too much.

Got it!

"Carving insect skills, can't you just shake away!" Simon gave up looking with his eyes, and his hands changed from the tense state of the battle to natural sagging, and Simon was guilty of being in his chest.

That is, at the moment when Han Feng was about to pull the trigger, Ximen Sin shouted violently, and the divine pressure broke out so that Han Feng was defenseless, Han Feng silently said in his heart that it was not good, and the whole person had already been shocked into the air by the explosion of Simon Sin's divine pressure, and he involuntarily struggled in the sky.

Less than a second, Han Feng can succeed, and that's the way it is.

Hurry up and find the right balance! Han Feng's only thought in the sky. Simon Sin, who seemed to be sluggish in between, had already turned around and waited for Han Feng, his hands made a tiger's mouth, and at the same time rushed towards Han Feng who was floating in the air!

"Found it!" Simon was so successful that he couldn't dodge in mid-air.

With a heavy fall on his back, his body still rolled involuntarily, but Han Feng saw that Ximen Sin had locked himself.

It's too late, if you go on like this, you'll be hit head-on!

Don't collide head-on with that guy. For there are very few who can contend with Simon's sin head-on.

But......

Han Feng smiled slightly, and in the state of floating in the air, the two guns were raised to the sky and pulled the trigger.

Two fiery red burst bullets detached from the muzzle. Han Feng's bullets are condensed by his own divine pressure, of course listen to Han Feng. As soon as the blasting bullet came out of the muzzle, a small explosion was generated, and with the air wave of the small explosion, Han Feng was heavily pushed to the ground by the huge reaction force. Han Feng didn't care about the explosion injury he caused to himself with this move, gritted his teeth, endured the pain, supported the ground with both hands, and a Thomas spin to the right. Simon's fist had just hit the tip of Han Feng's shoe.

Han Feng narrowed the distance and stared at Simon out of breath.

"It's a shame that you can dodge!" Simon Clapped his hands and nodded slightly, "You have a lot of combat experience!"

"More abundant is yet to come!" Han Feng stroked the wound and gritted his teeth, "The show has just begun." ”

The onlookers were all attracted by this wonderful contest and stared intently at the two men. I didn't feel that the temperature in the whole auditorium was getting lower and lower.

"I was careless just now," Han Feng held his two guns in his hands, and the two guns pointed at Simon together, "Next, you won't even have time to blink!"

Ximen Sin didn't say anything about Han Feng's words, but said: "It's so crazy to even have a fight, Xiaofeng, you are like a mad dog!"

"If I don't do my best, you won't feel my respect and friendship!" Han Feng replied, "Don't force me to be faster!"

Well, I really know my Simon Sin! Simon licked his tongue, and the dark red divine pressure suddenly wrapped around his fists, and the fist gloves were firmly attached to the fist blade, and the frenzied and scattered divine pressure reflected his excitement at this moment, and the blood flowing in his body stretched the blood vessels out of the green tendons, one, two, restless on the forehead, squirming on the thick arm. "Then I, Simon, will no longer be polite!"

The temptation of each other is over, and the next step is to move in earnest, and the students of Byron No. 1 University are learning from each other!

The room temperature is getting lower and lower, and everyone's attention is all on Han Feng and Simon Sin.

It was a tacit understanding, and almost at the same time, Han Feng and Ximen Sin stimulated the divine pressure with the greatest power and rushed over each other!

"Han Feng!" and "Simon Sin!" both of them shouted each other's names at the same time. Seeing that the two people were getting closer and closer, and their fists were getting more and more on top, the hearts of the onlookers were all raised to their throats.

With a "whew", a gust of wind mixed with ice was set off at the entrance of the auditorium, blowing all the way to the most remote corner of the auditorium. From this gust of wind mixed with ice slag, it is not difficult to see the thunderous anger of the liberator.

Han Feng and Ximen Sin were preparing to collide, and the wind invaded diagonally, both of them were caught off guard, and they were both knocked into the sky by the ice wind, and they fell on the wall with two sounds.

The group of onlookers were stunned.

The door to the auditorium had been blown open, and a heavy figure appeared at the entrance of the auditorium. The figure stepped forward and walked in. Also spat at the door.

"I've only been here for a while, and you guys are going crazy like this!" The voice of the comer seemed to be cold and shivering, and every step he took, the air seemed to freeze an inch, which was a chill that made people's hearts chill.

Han Feng and Ximen looked at each other and stood up with each other.

The one with ice, dyed with a light blue inch, a snow-white coat naturally draped over the body, and those cold eyes could make the most vicious beast shudder. Not to mention the gang of newcomers in front of him.

"Hey, you guys," he pointed with his little finger at everyone in front of him, "I'm the head of the department of Byron No. 1 University, Fan Zhenevin, count you unlucky!"

Fan Zhenaiwen slowly walked up to the big podium in front of him, and the road he walked on was white and cold, and the footprints he walked through were frozen by a thin layer of ice crystals. Its ice attribute can be exerted to this point, and its divine pressure is so great that it can be imagined.

Han Feng and Simon sin, not only Han Feng and Simon sin, all newcomers, who knew him and those who didn't know him, immediately behaved.

In fact, from the third-rate tabloids, you can find the following terrible words, such as the "blood" Guapuna of the Ximen clan, or the "sword demon" Qin Guang of the Gate of Nine Mansions, or the director of Byron No. 1 University, the "Ice King" Fan Zhennewen.

Boss Bing, that's what the students call him in private. Fan Zhenaiwen has a pair of eyes that are always feared as if he has fallen into the abyss, and in these eyes there is a heart that will never be eluded.

The students of Byron No. 1 University are not completely lawless in college, unless you are better than Fan Genevin, no one can control you. This sentence is tantamount to saying that lawlessness is not allowed.

With Fan Zhenaiwen as the head of the department, he leads the nine class leaders of language, mathematics, foreign language, physics, chemistry, biology, history, geography and politics, as well as 54 special teachers, 125 A-level teachers, 764 B-level teachers, 1567 C-level teachers, and countless trainee teachers. It is this large team of teachers who is responsible for the education of these more than 47,000 students. It is also this large group of teachers that ensures that students do not do anything more out of the ordinary than "fighting" (or fighting) on campus.

Because of the restrictions and guidance of the faculty on students, this crazy university will not go completely on the opposite path of its purpose.

Simon Sin shrugged his shoulders, just looking at the powerful aura revealed in Fan Zhenaiwen's details, Simon Sin knew that he was not his opponent yet.

"I'm going to give you another chance today, maybe you've heard before you came here that this is a lawless zone, and you can fight freely. However, as a sacred place for colleges and universities, it is the only place where brawls are not allowed in the whole school. If you disobey the order, even one fight will be fought in this auditorium" Fan Zhenaiwen exuded a colder aura that penetrated into the bone marrow as he spoke, and the entire podium was covered with a thin layer of ice, "I will go out as the head of the department and hunt you down with all my might!"

The audience didn't even dare to come out, and Han Feng was also trembling, trembling irrepressibly. Shangguan Qingyue couldn't help but get closer to Han Feng.

Seeing this situation, Fan Zhennevin nodded with satisfaction.

"Very good!" Fan Zhenevin relieved his pressure, and the air warmed up a lot, "Now I will tell you about the things that are forbidden in the university, although this is impossible to do, but it does not mean that you can do anything wrong. This is the duty of our teachers!" Fan Zhenaiwen's horror made everyone present dare not come out, let alone be distracted, and quickly and obediently listen to what this tyrant is about to say.

"First, it is okay to fight, and it is not allowed to continue to attack people who are no longer able to resist, and in universities, all fights can only be carried out with the mentality of learning, and if this is violated, colleges and universities will send C or B level teachers to intervene as appropriate. ”

Everyone present listened carefully, after all, they were all immature children, who had just graduated from junior high school, and had already been suppressed by this guy who looked like a gang boss.

Except for one person, fifteen or sixteen years old, dressed in a black coat with orange and yellow serrated hair, the man sat alone by the window, staring out the window with a pair of sharp eyes.

"The second point," Fan Zhenevin ignored him, and continued his statement, "It is not allowed to do adultery and other corrupt things, once it is found, our school will send A-level teachers to arrest them, and at least they will be confined in the school, and at worst they will be sent to prison to serve their sentences." ”

"The third point is not to accept commissions that colleges and universities are not allowed to do, we are not for the sake of cultivating drug trafficking and murder, people who disturb society, if you accept some unjust commissions from dark forces, once it is found out, the special teachers of colleges and universities, and even the head of the course group, will be dispatched, and you will be sent to prison and expelled from the school. ”

"Fourth, except in special circumstances, malicious killings in colleges and universities are not allowed. It is not allowed to kill innocent civilians, otherwise," there was a trace of blood in Fan Zhenaiwen's eyes, "I will kill you with my own hands!"

It's that chilling feeling again.

"Fifthly, it is not allowed to fight near the Great Hall, which is necessary. Otherwise, I will personally arrest you, or even kill you!"

Fighting in this auditorium is the same as indiscriminate killing of civilians, it is a level of violation that requires Fan Zhenevin to take the initiative! Han Feng broke out in a cold sweat -- no, is this just because of the Holy Land? Or is it ......

"Violating the rules here, we are serious!" Fan Zhenevin glanced at the audience, except for the black-clothed young man who was leaning against the window and watching the scenery, the rest of the people were listening word for word, not daring to slack off at all.

Fan Zhenavin is playing for real. No one doubts this. Everyone swallowed their saliva.

"Also, those who join the unapproved underworld clubs in colleges and universities will be killed!" Fan Zhenaiwen added at the end, which was also the last time for each student, "That's all I want to say first." ”

Van Genevin was convinced that it was necessary to have a coercive person who could manage a group of people with discipline and fear, especially a large group of more than 47,000 people like Byron No. 1.

The appearance of Fan Zhenevin made the entrance ceremony not welcome at all. And this ice also made the temperature of the site extremely bad. Many people with less resistance have already started a cold war.

Han Feng noticed that among the people who entered the school, there was a boy leaning against the window, who seemed to be not afraid of Fan Zhenaiwen. At most, it was a cold glance at the ice boss, and that's it. Unlike other newcomers, fear is written on their faces.

"You were so powerful just now!" Han Feng's thoughts were interrupted by a sentence from behind him, "Are you that person's apprentice?

Han Feng glanced back, only to see a short boy, a whole head shorter than Han Feng, a childish spirit made Han Feng a little panicked, only to see him wink at Han Feng fascinatedly, "You really make me envious!"

Han Feng recalled his muddy past, and never thought that he would attract the envy of others. Han Feng was really secretly surprised.

"Do you know Han Fu?" Han Feng asked him.

"Uh-huh!" the little guy nodded happily, "Han Fu is my idol, and his speed attracts me." Although the predecessors have ...... It's no longer on campus, but the place where he lived still attracts me. ”

This was said very secretly, and Han Feng knew that the other party paused, because he was afraid of stimulating himself. The teacher is not on campus anymore, he is clearly ......

Han Feng didn't want to think about it anymore. Han Feng wants to become the chief graduate, not only to inherit the master, but also to take revenge like that person as a chief graduate!

"My name is Fan Li, and I come from the 'Fan family' of the boxing family. My goal is to follow in the footsteps of Han Fu's predecessors and win the chief graduate, then in the future, we will be competitors!" Fan Li smiled so innocently, so innocently, and each other's dreams were so close.

"It's hard to be a chief graduate. Han Feng replied to Fan Lidao, "You have to ensure that you are the strongest one among the nearly 10,000 graduates every year." ”

I saw Fan Li patting his chest, confident and firm, "I will work hard!"

After hearing this, Han Feng just smiled. However, this is not scoffing, but heartfelt, but does not express too much appropriate relief.

"Then, I'm going to work hard!" Han Feng slapped Fan Li's palm, "I hope we can be divided into a class, but in the front, the chief graduate must belong to me!"

"Then you can try, Han Fu's apprentice!" Fan Li replied unadmittedly, and at the same time, Fan Li deliberately discharged a momentary divine pressure, which was not inferior to Han Feng's divine pressure at all.

God is so pressed!

The daughter of the Shangguan clan of the whip family, Shangguan Qingyue, the son of the Ximen clan of evil, Ximen Sin, and the Fan Li of the Fan family.

Sure enough, it's not a simple university, how much do those martial arts scholars value this Byron No. 1 university! Han Feng thought that his divine pressure was enough to stand out among the freshmen, not to mention that he also got the true inheritance of Master Han Fu, but at this time, Han Feng had to re-examine this "tattered school" that people said "as long as you dare to enter, colleges and universities will dare to accept it".

That's right, Han Feng looked around, probably this university, the focus is not on whether the university dares to accept you, the focus is on whether you dare to enter!

If you don't have two brushes, don't go into this university. When Shangguan Qingyue saw this situation, she also understood more and more what her father wanted to tell her.

The young man in the black coat who was sitting by the window numbly glanced at the place where he was fighting just now, "Han Feng, Simon sin!" he muttered to himself, and nodded at the same time, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned.

Fan Zhenaiwen cleared his throat, the speech had just ended, and he probably hadn't had time to be satisfied with his frightening performance, and he was thinking in his heart that no one would dare to go wild in the auditorium anymore, and the wall behind him was a burst of knife light, and the wall cracked with a "boom", and a big hole was split.

The little friends sitting here were stunned!

Fan Zhenaiwen was also stunned for a moment, the crack in the wall was opening directly behind him!

It's also so infuriating!

Before the dust raised on the wall had dissipated, Fan Zhenaiwen turned red and waved his fist at the figure in the smoke, and the edge of the fist was frozen and reflected a little light.

"You kid," Fan Zhenaiwen punched down, "Didn't you hear what Lao Tzu said just now?!"

That guy who disobeyed the ice boss was definitely miserable!

"Smack!", the fist was caught with one hand, and even the ice did not play its freezing effect.

"Don't be so excited, little Naiwen!" replied to Fan Zhennewen, a very old voice. The voice was so deep and unfathomable that it seemed to penetrate everyone's brain without passing through the ears, and there seemed to be an imperceptible pressure in the sound.

The man threw Fan Zhenevin to the side, and Fan Zhenevin was swept aside like a withered autumn leaf.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and in front of the 10,000 freshmen was a skinny old man, who already showed signs of hair loss, and there were still a few age spots on his head, smiling and holding an ordinary tea set.

The opening in the wall when he came in was as neat and smooth as a knife cut, and could not have been punched.

Fan Zhenevin didn't think about this, he staggered, stood up in embarrassment, and yelled at the old man, "Shaoxin teased, what are you doing here with an old immortal, ah, Byron?!"

Headmaster Byron!! is a big guy!

The audience exploded!

"As the headmaster, shouldn't you come and see my new students?" Byron squinted at Fan Zhenevin with a smile, "You still love to oppress students' personalities so much!"

Fan Zhenevin tilted his head to the side unconvinced, "Say whatever you want!"

"Well," Byron cleared his throat, "then let me say whatever I want." ”

The sound of running 'da-da-da' followed by Byron's appearance was a short, small old man, with a ridiculously tall hat and a glittering golden garment, and he panted to catch up with the troublesome headmaster, and also appeared at the crack that Byron had opened.

"Old immortal thing!" said the short and small old man, this tone was simply scolding, "How many times have you said it, you are not allowed to destroy the holy land, the consequences of destroying the holy land are very serious, won't you go through the door!"

Byron smiled innocently, as if he was the deputy, and that person was the headmaster!

In the newspaper, that person also showed his face, that short and small old man, who was the vice president of Byron No. 1 University, the 'god of God'!

Shangguan Qingyue has seen a lot of amazing guys who will only appear in the newspaper in the past few days!

Byron finished laughing, and the scolding was enough, so he walked up to the podium in a super good mood, cleared his throat again, and raised his voice into the microphone, "Everyone be quiet, be quiet first, don't you wonder if the principal wants to speak when the new students enter the school!"

"Hold it for Lao Tzu!" Fan Zhennevin roared, and a thick icicle pierced the dome of the poor auditorium with the cold air that swept through the entire venue.

The venue immediately fell silent.

Byron opened his mouth, took a sharp breath, and was about to speak.

"And the face said Principal Byron," the god was angry, pointing to the roof pierced by Fan Zhennewen's icicles, "The surname is Fan Zhe, aren't you the same?"

After scolding this and that, Fan Zhennewen really wanted to freeze his gushing saliva!

"I'm going to scold outside," Byron glanced at God Fengshen and Fan Zhenevin dissatisfied, "Headmaster, I'm going to start talking!"

Byron cleared his throat again, and proceeded with the speech that had been blocked three times before he could begin.

The boy who was sitting by the window, when he casually met Byron's gaze, his pupils seemed to shrink, and his whole body shook violently.

"I've found you at last, traitor!" the boy whispered, his murderous eyes fixed on Byron, and slightly, a faint magic pattern appeared in his right eye, which was basically an abstract word for "reverse".

When Byron's eyes swept over the boy, it seemed as if nothing had happened, not only to see him, but not to see.

"I'm here today just to see you, the seventh class of freshmen at Byron No. 1. It's rare for me to walk around outside of the principal's office, and today I'm going to witness whether you have the value of letting me out of the principal's office!"

"What kind of words is this!" If it weren't for the old man, Simon would have gone berserk, "The last person who dared to doubt my worthlessness had already seen hell!" Simon let out an angry divine pressure.

"Why haven't I heard of this link before, this old guy is obviously a whim!" Fan Li looked at Han Feng excitedly, "Do you want to test, come on, Han Fu's apprentice, if you talk about the test, my score will not be lower than yours!" Fan Li let out an excited divine pressure.

"I really love to pretend to be b, this headmaster. Han Feng looked at this powerful but no prestige guy with a broken head, "It's nerve-wracking!" Han Feng helplessly followed the pressure.

Shangguan Qingyue clenched the nine-section whip, "I will never lose again!" Shangguan Qingyue let out a faint but all-out divine pressure.

In short, after everyone heard this sentence, no matter what kind of mentality they had, those who were under divine pressure in the freshmen were full of divine pressure, and those who were not under divine pressure also had a terrifying aura, responding silently to Byron.

"Well," Byron looked excitedly at the group of people - this is this year's freshmen, Byron is very excited at this time of year, both in the rector's office and in the scene as he did this year, "I really am, I had a lot to say before I came, but seeing you enthusiastic young people, I think that my old man's admonition may be superfluous, and I say that you are so upset! It's not a comfort zone, the teacher will teach you martial arts skills, but don't expect too much. But, Heroes of Tomorrow, here's everything you wanted to achieve when you decided to come here!"

"Become a chief graduate!" Han Feng, Simon Sin, and Fan Li all spoke in unison, no, many people spoke in unison.

Then, Han Feng, Fan Li, and Simon Sin were unfriendly and hostile.

Shangguan Qingyue laughed with her.

"By the way, I forgot to say that. Byron slapped his head and became serious, "Don't go down the wrong path, young blood." The principle I pursue is that I believe that colleges and universities are capable of surviving the catastrophe, and I will not intervene in the destruction of universities. If any of you go down the wrong path, of course I will not care, it is your own business. But even if you can avoid me, or even the other teachers," Byron paused, lowering his voice, "someone will clean you up!"

Byron's last expression, Shura, who wanted to come out of hell.