"He's the new waste in the East Courtyard, tsk, the boy who hasn't grown his hair yet."

"Shhhh

"Impossible, with that small body, I can kill him with one finger."

"To be assigned to the East Courtyard, it must be a waste, you are purely careful."

……

Walking on the road, many people looked towards this side, and although the voice was deliberately lowered, it still fell into Murong Su's ears word for word.

Sure enough, there is gossip where there are people.

Murong Xu ignored it directly, and when he came to the square, he found that he was the last one.

"Is it because the East Courtyard didn't give you enough food, that's why you came so slowly?" Dongchen Academy, the thin and tall man with gloomy eyebrows squinted, looked at Murong Su, who was belated, and said sarcastically.

Extremely dissatisfied with her being the last to show up every time.

"Haha, I don't know what the East Courtyard looks like, I heard that it is so poor that there are only mud walls left, by the way, we should call you a peasant faction in the future." The student from the Southern Shadow Academy burst out laughing.

In the past few days, they have made up for the division of forces and various common sense of the Purple Peak Palace, not only knowing the talented faction and the wealthy faction, but also understanding the peasant faction.

Coincidentally, this kid from Fengyun Academy happened to be assigned to the peasant faction.

"I heard that you have to do your own food, looking at your fine skin and tender meat, it shouldn't look like you can do farm work."

Everyone laughed, with a look of disdain and ridicule, originally jealous of this kid's talent, but at this time, it seems that there is no need to worry about it at all.

went to the peasant faction, and could only be a barely frying farmer for the rest of his life, growing vegetables, cooking and cooking, even if his talent was good, there was no place to turn over.

"Do it yourself, have enough food and clothing, compared to some people who stretch out their hands to eat and open their mouths, the peasant pie is still very good." Murong Su hooked his lips, his good-looking eyebrows narrowed slightly, and his clear and sharp black eyes flashed with a faint chill.

"Boy, who do you say is the clothes to reach out and open the mouth?" The student of the Southern Darkness Academy was furious and yelled at Murong Su.

This kid dared to scold him vaguely for being a waste, he was simply looking for death, and he raised his fist and beat Murong Su.

"Presumptuous!" With a threat, the student's body that rushed forward suddenly froze, and then it was overturned by a force and fell to the ground fiercely.

"Private fighting is forbidden in the Purple Peak Palace, don't you know this?" Zi Lao was still wearing a dark purple robe, standing on the high platform, coldly looking at Yang Lin, a student of Nanyou Academy who fell to the ground, exuding a compelling cold aura all over his body, and the momentum was released, so that Yang Lin on the ground was sweating profusely, and his eyes showed a look of horror.

"Next time you dare to violate the rules, kick it out directly!" Zi Lao snorted coldly, and he made a loud noise!

As soon as the momentum was retracted, Yang Lin on the ground was relieved, and with the permission of Zi Lao, he got up from the ground in embarrassment and stood up straight obediently.

Zi Lao's gaze swept over the faces of the five people in turn, barely able to know their mental state in the past few days, and when his eyes fell on Murong Su, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Murong Xu!" Zi Lao looked at her and said by name.

"Here!" Murong Su took a step forward and made a look of listening attentively.

"How's it going?"

"Back to Zi Lao, everything is normal, very good." Murong Su was slightly surprised in his heart, he didn't have time to think about it, and directly said his true thoughts in his heart, neither humble nor arrogant, his expression was still calm and calm, not like lying.

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