Actually killed someone in front of the Shenwei training camp!

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhou Yun only felt his heart twitch twice, and in an instant, anger, consternation, unwillingness, confusion, all kinds of emotions surged up, making Zhou Yun's whole person stay in place.

"Why is this happening, is there no one to care about the killing? Since Wu Chen can enter the Shenwei Training Camp, he must also be not weak in cultivation, such a person who is likely to become a pillar of the country in the future was killed in front of the Shenwei Training Camp like this!" shouted angrily in his heart, and Zhou Yun fell into a little madness.

Before leaving, Lin Juntian had told him that there was a death quota in the Shenwei training camp, and he had told him that the dead were generally powerless people selected from among some civilians.

But Zhou Yun originally thought that those aristocratic sons would kill them in the training assessment, or sneak attacks, etc., but these should all be after entering the Shenwei training camp, and they should be done in secret. Zhou Yun never thought that these nobles would kill people here so openly, and it seemed that they were killing people for no reason!

In this way, hasn't this Shenwei training camp become a place without rules, close to a barbaric society?

Looking at the red-robed boy who had just killed someone at the far end, but was now chatting like someone who had nothing to do, Zhou Yun's fists clenched tightly unconsciously.

Shocked by what was happening in front of him, Zhou Yun didn't get closer, but just stayed at the edge of the square. Almost all the students in the entire square saw this scene, but none of them stood up to say anything, as if all this was taken for granted.

On the east side of the square, in the exquisite small building, two women and one man are sitting there, drinking tea freely.

One of the two women was dressed in white like snow, with a noble temperament and snowy skin, just like a person who had stepped out of a painting. The other one was dressed in red, lively and smart, although his appearance was just as beautiful, but he was not like a woman in white, with an ethereal fairy aura on his body. The man in the room had an expression of indifference to everything.

The three of them just drank tea quietly and didn't say a word. Looking closely, it is not difficult to find that there seems to be some rift between these three people.

If Zhou Yun was here, he would definitely be shocked, because this woman in red was Li Xiaoxiao, the Jade Spirit County Lord who had a relationship with him in the Black Dragon Mountain Range and saved him in Xiqing Town.

Although the nobles in the square also looked rich and graceful, compared to the three people sitting in the small building, there was already an obvious sense of disparity just by looking at it.

The three people in the small building, the nobility in their bones is almost incomparable, and it is much purer than those noble sons below.

The quiet atmosphere was maintained until Wu Chen was killed, and this quiet and silent atmosphere changed.

"Li Fengyun, those guys below are too presumptuous, I really can't get used to these people, relying on a little power, the future pillars who have been selected by the people will be killed casually! You should control them well, otherwise you will anger me, I will really be polite to them!" Looking at the scene below, Li Xiaoxiao's little face immediately appeared with a trace of anger, and she spoke to the man in Tsing Yi beside her.

The children of the nobles who killed people below were all from the prince's faction, and this Li Fengyun also supported the prince, so Li Xiaoxiao was angry with Li Fengyun.

The man in Tsing Yi was the person Zhou Yun had inspected once on the road, Prince Weiyuan's son, Li Fengyun.

This time, there are only three people in the Shenwei training camp royal family and the prince and brother, except for Li Xiaoxiao, the county lord of Prince Jin, the heir of Prince Weiyuan, Li Fengyun, the prince of the county, and the rest is the woman in white, who is the third princess Li Wanqiu.

After hearing Li Xiaoxiao's questioning, Li Fengyun smiled indifferently and said slowly, "Just with your thirty-three ranking, how can you be polite? Once you enter this Shenwei training camp, no outsider can interfere, life and death depend on your ability, and Zhuang Xian can't come in to help you." I see that you are still thinking about how to save your life, and you will take care of other people's affairs. ”

"I'm the lord of the dignified dynasty, does anyone dare to attack me!" As soon as she heard Li Fengyun's words, Li Xiaoxiao, who was honest and honest, immediately became angry. Before coming to the Shenwei training camp, Li Xiaoxiao already knew some of the rules here.

There were no immortals in the previous Shenwei training camps, and such unjustified killings were not uncommon in Shenwei training camps, and those who died were generally some powerless civilian geniuses, and the real noble heirs were generally more restrained. Because no matter who of these nobles goes on a business trip, it will cause the shock of the forces behind them.

Li Xiaoxiao, as the lord of the dynasty, is unspeakably expensive, so naturally no one dares to attack her, so Li Fengyun's words made her extremely angry.

"Then who knows?" With a smile on his face, Li Fengyun took a sip of fragrant tea, then stood up and walked down the stairs leisurely.

Watching Li Fengyun leave, Li Xiaoxiao's willow eyebrows rose up, but there was no way. Compared with Xiuwei, she is not Li Fengyun's opponent, but compared to status, she is the county lord, Li Fengyun is the county king, and she will not lose to her.

"Sister Wanqiu, this Li Fengyun is really too much, why don't you care! Your cultivation is higher than him, teach him a good lesson!" As soon as Li Fengyun left, Li Xiaoxiao grabbed the arm of the woman in white beside her, and let out a huff.

This woman is the third princess of today, Li Wanqiu, the first person on the emperor's elite list.

"Xiaoxiao, my cultivation is actually not much higher than his. Smiling slightly, Li Wanqiu spoke gently. After a simple explanation, Li Wanqiu immediately changed the topic and asked Li Xiaoxiao, "Xiaoxiao, hasn't Uncle Zhuang been guiding you in your cultivation? Your talent is also good, how can you be ranked so low?"

was asked by Li Wanqiu, Li Xiaoxiao's pretty face immediately flushed with embarrassment, "Sister Wanqiu, I'm still young, I'm only sixteen years old, and that camp test was four months ago, when I only had the first stage of tendon training, and now I have reached the middle stage of tendon training, and Uncle Zhuang has taught me some new kung fu, and I am much more powerful now than before." After the first assessment after entering the camp, I will definitely be able to improve the ranking. ”

patted Li Xiaoxiao's hand lovingly, and Li Wanqiu said calmly, "Xiaoxiao, martial arts cultivation must be enduring, and when choosing an exercise, you must study it persistently, and you can't be greedy for more, and you can't learn but not be proficient." ”

"Okay, okay, I know, just like Uncle Zhuang, you know that it's so annoying to talk about me!" Waving her hand impatiently, Li Xiaoxiao stood up, walked to the window of the small building, and looked at the square in front of her, and a figure in a blue power suit immediately entered Li Xiaoxiao's sight.

"It turned out to be him!" Looking at that figure, Li Xiaoxiao's eyes immediately lit up.

The person in the blue power suit that Li Xiaoxiao saw was Zhou Yun, and after seeing the killing in front of Fang Cai, Zhou Yun suppressed the shock and anger in his heart, and the whole person gradually calmed down.

The cruelty of this Shenwei training camp, Zhou Yun only had a real experience at this moment.

Standing in place, Zhou Yun did not rush forward, those aristocratic sons were standing in groups of three or five in various positions in the square, if they leaned over now, they might also cause some trouble, although Zhou Yun was not afraid of these troubles, but he didn't want to cause trouble easily.

Zhou Yun doesn't cause trouble, it doesn't mean that other people don't provoke him, in the distance, the few aristocratic sons who just killed have begun to pay attention to Zhou Yun from afar.

"Tian Yue, is that savior looking like the kid with your eldest brother asking us to give him eye medicine? He is ranked sixty-four, which is even more wasteful than the waste he killed just now, and such a person can also let Tian Jin take special care of him?" With a rebellious expression, the red-clothed man who had just killed Wu Chen spoke contemptuously to another young man in black.

Although Zhou Yun didn't make any other moves, the suppressed anger on his face was obvious, so the man in red said that Zhou Yun was 'looking like a savior'.

"Brother Liu, that kid is not simple, it is said that his cultivation has reached the realm of refining and exchanging blood, and he has been valued by Lin Juntian and entered the Pingnan Mansion. My eldest brother ordered me to do this, and he was also arranged by the prince of North Rhine-Westphalia, and he didn't want to see the Lin family getting bigger and bigger. "The noble son dressed in black is Tian Yue, the younger brother of Tian Jin, the prince of the Marquis of the East China Sea, and the son in red who killed the man was Liu Yuan, the prince of the Marquis of the Divine Mole. After listening to Liu Yuan's inquiry, Tian Yue immediately replied with a straight face.

"Practicing dirty for blood?" As soon as Tian Yue's words fell, before Liu Yuan could speak, a young man wearing a purple brocade robe with a lion pattern immediately spoke up, a trace of disdain appeared on his face, and the purple-robed young man said contemptuously, "Then Tang Li is afraid that he was dizzy by the broken shoes of the Sanjiang Hou family, right? The cultivation test of the Shenwei training camp is accurate, if he really practices dirty blood exchange, I'm afraid he will be ahead of me, how can he fall to the last place?"

This purple-robed prince is Han Shuo, who is ranked sixth on the emperor's elite list, and is the eldest son of Han De, the king of Julu County, and in terms of background, he is even one level higher than Tang Li, who is the prince of the country. But because of his age, his cultivation is not as good as Tang Li, and the power in the hands of the Han family is not as powerful as that of the Tang family. On weekdays, he couldn't compare to Tang Li everywhere, which made Han Shuo accumulate a lot of resentment in his heart, and when he talked about Tang Li, he was naturally very polite.

Although they are all children of nobles, and all of them are in the prince's faction, these nobles still have their own contradictions.

Knowing that what he said wrong had made Han Shuo unhappy, Tian Yue had no choice but to speak up, "This matter was arranged by my eldest brother, and I don't know the specific situation. "Tian Yue is not the eldest son of the Marquis of Donghai, so he did not inherit the position of the prince. The status is not high, and the natural confidence is not very sufficient.

Glancing at Zhou Yun from afar, a grim smile appeared on Han Shuo's face, and he slowly spoke, "Tian Yue, since Tian Jin asked you to deal with that kid, the training camp hasn't officially started yet, and it's okay to kill someone, why don't you go over now and finish him off, how about it?"