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Zhao Quanbin is different from other children of the family, he was born in poverty, and he was an orphan picked up by a teacher in the academy. The exercises and techniques practiced by the pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info are all from the classics collected by the academy.

How could the academy's martial arts skills be weaker than the inheritance of other family sects?

Therefore, Zhao Quanbin, who is quite talented, immediately emerged from the black-clothed class after practicing a suitable exercise to a small level, and soon became the second person in the black-clothed class after Xun Fei.

It's just that Zhao Quanbin is not an open-minded person by nature, and he is only armed but short-witted. So on the surface, he has been competing with Xun Fei, but in fact, the power management is far from the elite children of a family like Xun Fei. He is still not very self-aware, arrogant and arrogant, except that Xun Fei is comparable to himself with his family background, no one in the academy deserves to be compared with himself.

It wasn't until he challenged Mu Hong with this lofty attitude......

Mu Hong is very similar to Zhao Quanbin to some extent, and he has no background and has achieved something by purely cultivating the classics in the academy. But Mu Hong himself is a much purer person than him, not only talented, but also extremely strong in battle intuition and desire. Mu Hong, who had only been fighting the guidance battle for more than a month, had a feeling that he didn't want to fight with others. The two had a private fight, and no one publicized the results afterwards.

So no one knew that this second person in the first session of the black clothes had lost to Mu Hong, a junior brother who was not as strong as himself at that time!

That is, after that battle, Mu Hong became more and more brave when he entered the realm, and his strength realm was almost on par with Xun Fei.

However, the gap between Zhao Quanbin and these two people is getting worse and bigger, more and more. And the limitations of talent and too many distracting thoughts also make Zhao Quanbin more and more powerless about this gap.

This sense of powerlessness and humiliation could not be vented, and it also made his bad attitude towards those weaker than himself more and more intensified.

When he learned that there was a new star in the gray clothes who was even more dazzling than Mu Hong back then, the above emotions and incomparable jealousy suddenly exploded. What made him even more unbearable was that his junior sister Han Rong, who had been secretly in love for many years, actually seemed to have a crush on this kid!

You must know that his thoughts about this junior sister are not extremely simple. He himself came from a poor background, but this junior sister was Elder Han's favorite little granddaughter. If she can really take her heart off, it will undoubtedly clear a lot of obstacles for her future development.

And when he has been chasing for many years but can't, it is possible for a junior boy to take the lead?

How could he possibly tolerate such a thing happening1

So he sarcastically teased Ye Changge with the attitude of his predecessors, wanting to arouse the latter's anger and then fight with him.

However, Ye Changge and Mu Hong are completely different, even if they like to act according to their personal likes and dislikes, they can distinguish the priorities of things very well, and have a strong ability to control themselves.

And Zhao Quanbin, who failed in a provocation, also failed to get other opportunities because of the later group action. He should have calmed down and self-reflected, but instead wishful thinking that Ye Changge was exaggerated, his real strength was far inferior to his own, but he had achieved glory several times more dazzling than himself. The intense jealousy of this conjecture gnawed at his heart like a poisonous snake, tormenting him for more than a month until today.

Somehow, this long-accumulated aggrieved emotion, under Xu Dongqing's teasing in a few words, turned into such a strong anger, burning all the remaining shreds of his sanity, and gushing out with the situation of the vitality technique, wanting to turn the existence in front of him into ashes!

Candle Palm!

Zhao Quanbin, who was burdened with fire attribute vitality, directly resorted to one of his most proud masteries in anger. The flame of his palm is like a candle flame, not very vigorous, but it is quite bright and extremely tough. Once the human body is burned, it is difficult to eradicate the appendage. We will not give up until we burn out our goals.

Zhao Quanbin's attack was extremely sudden. Almost everyone in the room didn't react. No one expected that he would be heavy on a female streamer next time without saying a word.

For a while, it seemed that only Xu Dongqing could save himself.

"Palm fire poison? yes, but it's too ruthless, right?"

Xu Dongqing smiled at the corner of her mouth, the corner of her eyes was evil, and the crystal light reflected the white palm of her hand, and then pressed it on the center of the flame without hurrying.

Collapse!

Aside from this rather outlandish-sounding word used here, there seems to be no better word to describe the situation of Zhao Quanbin's move.

As if something had been destroyed in it, the flame first swelled violently, and then contracted rapidly like a deflated balloon, scattering into the purest fire attribute vitality under Zhao Quanbin's horrified gaze, dissipating into the air.

But the palm didn't stop. It's still moving at that pace that doesn't hurry or slow.

Then he pressed it on Zhao Quanbin's chest.

"Bang!"

Contact!

Nearly zero physical explosiveness, but in exchange for incomparably precise vitality control. The process of compression and release was completed in only a split second, and it did not produce too strong destructive power, but it just happened to see Zhao Quanbin's body protection qi fly the latter's body bullet to the wall of the room as if it were nothing.

Zhao Quanbin was not hurt in any way, but he was stunned, and he couldn't accept this fact.

"Alright. ”

Only then did Luo Xuanying speak, and glanced at Xu Dongqing with deep meaning:

"I didn't expect you to have such good attainments in terms of spiritual power. ”

Xu Dongqing smiled and didn't answer, but said:

"His attitude shouldn't represent your will, right?"

Luo Xuanying said:

"If it had been my thoughts, I wouldn't have spoken out now. ”

Xu Dongqing nodded and said, "That's fine." I had a hunch that he would be there tomorrow. ”

Luo Xuanying frowned and said, "You have so much confidence in him?"

Xu Dongqing narrowed his eyes and smiled: "That's natural, because he's really powerful!"

"I hope it ...... as you say"

"It will be as I said. Xu Dongqing waved his hand and said, "There's nothing else, I'll go back to my room first, so as not to disturb your research on serious matters." ”

As she spoke, without waiting for Luo Xuanying to answer, the girl walked straight out of the room, and the pleasant tone became fainter and fainter in the corridor, and it was almost inaudible after a while.

"This ...... Sir, she's too ...... too."

Luo Xuanying glanced at it lightly, and suddenly Zhao Quanbin was speechless.

Even if he didn't have a strong mind, he could hear that Mr. Fang Cai could react before this fight. The reason why he didn't make a move should be because he was annoyed that he didn't say anything.

Seeing that Zhao Quanbin lowered his head, Luo Xuanying was no longer entangled in the previous matter, and began to tell the next four students about the information he had obtained in the past two days......

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"Hoo ......"

Xu Dongqing, who returned to his room, suddenly collapsed with a brisk expression on his face, as if a mask had been removed, revealing a face full of suspicion and worry.

"Are you still alive, and if so, where are you at the moment?"

"You must still be alive...... After all, you said how scared you were of death...... I won't just disappear from this world so inexplicably......"

Pushing open the window and looking at the bright moon hanging lonely on the sandbank, the girl clasped her ten fingers on her chest, closed her eyes, looked pious, and whispered in the breeze, I don't know what kind of prayer she made......

The breeze does not dissociate from people's minds, only the bright moon sends lovesickness......