Murong Feng blinked innocently, "But the academy didn't say that one person couldn't grab so many martial arts." ”

Murong Qingling's face was a little hideous and a little distorted, and his nails pierced into the flesh raw.

The others knew that Murong Feng was deliberately targeting Murong Qingling, but no one dared to step forward to help.

Even the sons and brothers who followed Murong Qingling before could hide as far as they could at this time.

"Murong Feng, I won't put up with you anymore."

As the words fell, Murong Qingling clenched his fists and ran towards Murong Feng.

The final result can be imagined, and there are constantly screams in the library.

Naturally, it was not Murong Feng's, but Murong Qingling, who was lying on the ground and was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face.

"Murong Qingling, this is just the beginning."

She can be soft when she is soft-hearted, but it depends on who she is right for.

She can be very ruthless when she is ruthless, but it depends on who she is.

Murong Qingling lay on the ground and couldn't get up at all, his eyes were full of resentment.

Since she was a child, she has never been so humiliated, all this is thanks to Murong Feng, a slut, she will never let her go, absolutely not!

"Does your hand hurt? I'll rub it for you. Mo Beixie picked up Murong Feng's hands, and a lazy and evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"People's hands are really painful, who made her rough skin and thick flesh."

Murong Feng deliberately sprinkled coquettishly and said in a flattering voice.

When Murong Qingling heard the words "rough skin and thick flesh", he almost vomited blood, and his body trembled in anger, and finally fainted.

When the game ended, Murong Feng glanced at the people on the ground, turned around and left.

"Aifei, I don't mind if you are coquettish to me every day." Mo Beixie suddenly approached her ear and exhaled hot air, her coquettish appearance just now made him uncontrollable and wanted to take a bite.

"Death Phase!"

Murong Feng glared at him, and couldn't help but shudder when he thought of the delicate voice he had just made.

The two of them were the first to reach the open area outside, and then the others came out one after another.

When Fan Tong and Shen Pang came out, they couldn't help but be a little frustrated when they saw that the rest of the team had arrived, why they were the last.

Murong Feng took the five scrolls he had snatched from Murong Qingling and handed them to Zhuge Wenxing, asking them to see if there were any lower martial arts than these five in their hands, so that they could swap them.

"Why didn't I get the Xuanwu martial arts?" After learning that Zhuge Wenxing and Liu Xiu also got the Xuanwu scroll, Huangfu fell into tears and mourned.

"There's still a chance in the future." Murong Feng comforted her, but she didn't expect them to take four Xuanwu in the team.

If you let the people of the other teams know, it is estimated that you will have to pull the hatred value again.

After everyone had arrived, the old man who had been speaking to them announced that they could go out.

Murong Feng led everyone straight to Sikong Leng, who was waiting for them outside.

"What kind of martial arts did you take?" Sikong asked with a cold expression.

"Four Xuanwu, three Vermilion Birds, and three White Tigers." Murong Feng smiled at the report.

Sikong Leng was obviously a little surprised on his face, and he was immediately a little impressed with them, and he was very satisfied with the harvest this time.

It's just that Zhuge Wenxing and Liu Xiu were a little embarrassed at this time, they were not as smooth as Murong Feng and Mobei Evil.

It took a lot of effort to snatch it first, and when they went out, they were constantly robbed on the road, so it can be said that their Xuanwu was not easy to come by.

"Very well, now follow me back to classroom 208." After Sikong Leng announced, he turned around and walked towards the academy building.

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