A few minutes later.

Zijun wearing the white and gold school uniform of Wuhun Hall Academy.

Walked to Qianrenxue's side, took her hand, and walked towards the courtyard.

Not to mention, the school uniform designed by Wuhun Hall Academy is very much a couple's outfit.

At this moment, the two of them looked like a couple in love, talking and laughing towards the Martial Spirit Hall Academy.

"Young master, it's not that I don't want to give you private space, it's really the words of the lord, I don't dare not listen to it!"

The arrogant god who walked behind Zijun and the others looked at Zijun with an innocent face and explained.

Just now, when the two were about to go to school alone, they met the arrogant god who had been waiting for a long time outside the gate of the Wuhun Palace.

Stopped, turned his head to look at the arrogant god, rolled his eyes and said with disdain.

"This is not the divine realm! What are you afraid of? Can he still make a special trip to the Nether to beat you? Look at your cowardice. ”

Seeing Zijun's contemptuous eyes, the arrogant god didn't care, scratched the back of his head and whispered in response.

"Don't say it! With the stingy nature of the Lord, he can really do it! You are the only one who dares to do it against the Lord. ”

Listening to the conversation between Zijun and the arrogant god, Qianyue on the side gossiped.

"Uncle Xiaozi, is he really as stingy as you say? What kind of man is he? ”

Glancing up at the sky.

Sighing deeply, Zijun smiled a little helplessly.

"Ash is right, my landlord's father has a bad temper! But it is really wicked for such a man to marry such a virtuous, gentle and beautiful woman as my mother. ”

Hearing Zijun's evaluation of the God of Destruction, Qian Renxue covered her mouth and smiled and asked.

"It seems that Xiaojun's mother is a very good woman! What kind of god is she? ”

Talking about the god of life, the arrogant god who followed behind replied with envy and admiration.

"Mistress! Peacetime......! ”

The myth of arrogance was not yet heard, but it was interrupted by the comments of passers-by.

"Wow! Look at those two kids, they look so cute! ”

"yes, yes! He doesn't look like his father behind them at all, do you think he is green? ”

"I think it's possible!"

Get!

Hearing the discussion of passers-by, the corners of Zijun's eyes burst out!

Resisting the urge to hit someone, he roared loudly at passers-by.

"You're green! Your whole family is green! And also! He's not my father! Believe it or not, I tore your mouth apart! ”

Seeing Zijun's somewhat angry appearance, the passers-by, a man and a woman, were stunned.

Then he continued to laugh and talk.

"Wow! That's so cute, isn't it? ”

The female passerby covered her mouth and said happily.

"Yes, it's a pity that he doesn't know who his biological father is at such a young age, but his adoptive father is really competent, since he can still accompany them to school. Tut-tut! ”

Hearing the discussion of passers-by, the arrogant god was happy, but Zijun was not happy.

It looks like you're going to beat up the pair of passers-by!

If it weren't for Qian Ling Xue on the side pulling him, he Zijun would definitely rush over and beat people!

But no matter how angry he is.

It gives the impression that livestock is harmless.

Sometimes it's a nuisance to look cute! There is no deterrent!

"Really? Hey! I also think I'll be a good father! Thanks for the compliment! ”

The god of pride smiled kindly at the couple.

"Praise your uncle! Get back to the master! Don't follow the master! ”

As he spoke, Zijun just wanted to jump up and kicked the arrogant god's ass.

But because he was led by Qianrenxue, those little short legs couldn't reach it.

"Alright, Jun! If we don't leave, we'll be really late! ”

Qian Lingxue on the side looked like a little adult, comforting Zijun.

Hearing Qian Lingxue's words, Zijun glared at the arrogant god, and then he became honest.

In this way, the three of them walked to the Martial Spirit Hall Academy in a fight.

"Xiaojun, let's go in, today happens to be the day of the academy to test the martial spirit."

Qian Lingxue took Zijun's hand and ran in from the entrance of the noble passage.

If you look closely, you will find that on the chest of the two of them's school uniforms,

The logo with the Pope's token of the Wuhun Hall stitched on it!

And this style of papal token can be said to be the first time in history.

The reason why Bibi Dong is so.

The first is to show favor to Zijun, and the other is to prevent the members of the Wuhun Hall from offending Zijun.

In the entire Wuhun Hall Academy, there are only two sets of special school uniforms.

"I'll go! Those two people actually walked through the top aristocratic passage! Could it be royalty? ”

The freshmen standing in the ranks of ordinary nobles saw Zijun and Qianrenxue.

They all looked sideways.

Talking with curiosity on his face.

"Didn't you really see the sign on the chest of the two of them? That's a papal decree! Royalty doesn't deserve it! It seems that it should be the child or grandson of the Elder of the Martial Spirit Palace. ”

in the ranks.

A little boy with short black hair and his hands in his arms said enviously.

Hearing the explanation of the short-haired black boy, the little chubby freshman standing behind him asked.

"How do you know? Everyone is the same aristocratic family, why haven't we heard of it? ”

Smugly patted the non-existent dust on his shoulder.

The boy with short black hair showed off.

"Cut! Who is with you or a third-class nobleman? Tomorrow I'll be a member of the second-class nobility. ”

Walking into the European-style college, Zijun couldn't help but recall the campus life before the crossing.

It is also so full of vigor and vigor, and the smell of books wafts everywhere.

"Oops! Isn't that our Martial Spirit Hall princess, Qianrenxue? Sure enough, it lives up to its name! It's too foul, isn't it? ”

The white-haired boy standing next to a red-haired boy exclaimed.

It was the second day after Zijun came to the Martial Spirit Palace.

Bibi Dong is not hiding Qianrenxue's identity.

Instead, it was openly preached in the Martial Spirit Palace!

Now in the Martial Spirit Palace, not only Zijun's name is like thunder

At the same time, there is also the name of Qianrenxue!

After all, it was Pope Bibi Dong's own daughter!

The rightful heir of the future Wuhun Palace!

Today's princess of Wuhun Palace!

From the aristocratic circle to the common people of Wuhun City, no one wants to see its dignity!

"Hey! Who are you? The hand of our Wuhun Hall princess is also something you can hold? Don't let go yet! ”

A red-haired man walked over and blocked Zijun and Qianrenxue's way.

Seeing the person in front of him clearly, Zijun frowned, and protected Qianyue behind him and said disdainfully.

"Thinking that you are ignorant, the master will let you take a horse, and there will be a next time, I guarantee that the Martial Spirit Hall will not be able to cover you."

After speaking, Zijun took Qianyue's hand and bypassed the red-haired boy.

Looking at Zijun, who only dared to be hard-mouthed and didn't dare to make a move, the red-haired man grabbed Qian Lingxue's hand.

"Princess Cher, don't be with such a lowly person, it will lower your status."

Turning her head and glaring at the red-haired boy in displeasure, Qianyue shook off the palm that held her wrist.

"Let it go! Even civilians living at the bottom are more educated than you are now! ”