A donkey stood there proudly in the place where the students were eating, as if it had entered a no-man's land, looking arrogant and arrogant that he didn't take anything into account.

"Your donkey." The donkey's sense of existence is too strong and too special, it is difficult to forget after a glance, even Ming Han knows that it is Fenghua's pet.

"Hmm." Fenghua nodded, thinking slightly in his eyes, what is Xiaoliu doing here, isn't it supposed to be with a crybaby. Moreover, with her stern warnings, plus some special reasons, Xiao Liu will not speak in front of others.

Eating a bully meal?

She was curious to know how the donkey ordered.

Playing with the cup in his hand, Fenghua's eyes skimmed over the crowd and looked at Xiao Liu, Xiao Liu snorted unhappily, raised his hooves and gouged twice on the ground, and finally twisted his head proudly, refusing to look at Fenghua.

Suffered?

Fenghua's gaze sank slightly, and he lazily raised his head and looked at the door that Xiao Liu knocked out.

Gaze, to the point of view of a person.

The man was dressed in a red robe, embroidered with golden patterns, and his expression was leisurely, as if he was in a luxurious palace.

The warm colors on his body are as noble as this.

Looking at the cup in her hand, playing with it elegantly, when people thought she would drink it politely, Fenghua smiled slightly, casually raised her hand and threw the cup with hot wine into the lobby below.

The temperature of the wine is very high, and it is good to the mouth.

In this way, many people were not injured, but they were also scalded by the hot temperature.

"Shhh

"It's hot."

The victim shouted and looked up, and saw that the cup that had been dropped on it did not apologize, but continued to pour a pot of hot wine at an inclined bottom.

"What are you doing!"

"Crazy?"

Although many students were depressed, they retreated like snakes and scorpions.

In the end, everyone was speechless and watched Fenghua empty the entire hall with a pot of wine.

"Hey, you come out for Xiao Wang." After emptying the field, the hand holding the wine jug loosened, and the finger pointed at the red-clothed man opposite, raising his chin arrogantly.

Click, click, click!

Shattered voice, direct provocation.

The young man in white stood idle, pointing at a distance, and finally arrogantly lowered his finger and pointed at the ground with contempt.

Hiss!

The sound of gasps came and went.

This, in Dongfu Academy and even the entire Eastern Continent, is a posture of provocative duel.

What does he want to do?

What's the situation?

Everyone was puzzled, it was originally a donkey that was born, why did it become a duel between the two people upstairs in a blink of an eye?

His eyes transitioned from the donkey's body to Fenghua's body, and finally stopped at the red-clothed young man, searching for memories in his mind, and finally couldn't help but let out two low exclamations.

"Little Lord of the North Heaven!"

"Prince of Chiyang Kingdom!"

Two short exclamations followed, and there was a deathly silence.

With more than a year to go until the sixteen-year covenant, is it time to match?

Holding their breath, they thought about it for a long time, but they didn't expect that the first person to provoke this meeting was actually Fenghua, the little prince with a straw bag, how much did he want to die?