There is no shortage of people in the Academy's Yanwu Square, because there are all kinds of battles staged here every day.

"Zhuge Liang, you despicable fellow, hand over my Night Soul Grass." When Wang Haotian passed by Yanwu Square, the voice of the little witch Jue Youlan came from the crowd, Wang Haotian stopped and stepped forward to check.

After squeezing hard to Jue Youlan's side, and before she could open her mouth, Wang Haotian felt inexplicable and simply stood aside as a listener.

"Hehe, you said this elixir is yours? It's ridiculous, is your name written on it? Zhuge Liang smiled contemptuously.

"The formation that I broke should be mine." Jue Youlan said indignantly.

"It's true that you broke the formation, but I got it first."

The onlookers began to discuss, and some supported the little witch's point of view, saying that Zhuge Liang was too unkind. Some support Zhuge Liang's point of view, whoever gets the treasure first will belong to whom. Wang Haotian gradually understood what was going on.

It turned out that three days ago, Jue Youlan received a task worth thousands of Cangsheng points to exterminate the nest of Qingfeng Mountain Thieves. Since he couldn't find Wang Haotian, he took his other nine companion reading boys and rushed to Qingfeng Mountain. This is also the reason why Jue Youlan was a little displeased when she saw Wang Haotian just now.

When I arrived at Qingfeng Mountain, Jue Youlan rode a peerless dust, except for the leader of the bandits who had a little resistance in the middle stage of the god transformation, most of the bandits were only in the Yuanying realm, so everything went well.

When he returned from completing the mission, he found a Heavenly Rank elixir in his lair, the Night Soul Grass, which was hidden in a hidden formation.

Absolute Youlan wasted the power of nine cows and two tigers, broke the formation, and saw that the night soul grass was about to arrive. But Zhuge Liang, who happened to pass by, picked peaches with a trick of 'taking things from the air'. How could the little witch give up, the two fought for a day and a night, but the combat power was equal, and it was useless to fight each other until the yuan power was exhausted. After all, the 70,176 points of combat power on the Little Witch Heavenly Monument and Zhuge Liang's 70,185 points of combat power are only in single digits.

The two of them, who had exhausted their Yuan power, agreed that after the academy recovered their Yuan power, they would continue to compete in Yanwu Square.

"Zhuge Liang, you are looking for death!" The little witch's dark purple demonic aura rose all over her body, and she opened a battle and wanted to step forward and continue to fight hard.

"Who's afraid of whom!" Zhuge Liang's whole body glowed red, and he said not to be outdone.

"Brother Zhuge , Fairy Youlan, don't do it yet!" Watching the lively Holy Sword Ming on the side, he suddenly stopped the two of them, and then said slowly: "The two of you are equal in combat strength, and you have fought for a day and a night before without distinguishing the winner or loser?" Fighting again now is nothing more than a waste of time, it is better to change the way. ”

"In what way?" Zhuge Liang asked curiously, and the little witch also looked at the Holy Sword Ming.

"Since the two of them can't tell the winner in a short period of time, you can choose to let the companion reading boy around you come..."Neither of them had any opinion on the proposal of the Holy Sword Ming, and the venue was quickly vacated.

The little witch directly sent her personal maid for many years-Yulin, saying that it was a maid rather than a bodyguard arranged for her by her father, because Yulin not only has the cultivation of the early stage of the god, but also has the body of a golden spirit, which is also the reason why the little witch agreed to this gamble.

And Zhuge Liang's side sent a man with a grimace mask, who walked in a strange posture and had an eerie aura. At the same time, he also has the initial cultivation of transforming into a god.

Yu Lin stared at the first shot, and directly took out his own sword, which was a huge sword, with the blessing of Jin Yuanli, the whole body was shining with golden light, which was very dazzling! Then, Yu Lin swung it out like a machete, and smashed it down on the grimace-masked man.

Just when the long sword was about to slash the "grimace", he stretched out two fingers and directly clamped the giant sword, and even mocked in his mouth: "The carving insect has small skills, and he dares to get an axe." Then the other hand, condensing Yuan Li, punched Yu Lin, Yu Lin screamed, flew out, fell heavily to the ground, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The little witch saw Yulin's defeat with one blow, and looked at the grimacing man with a frightened gaze, "You are not a companion reading boy!" ”

"Hehe, Jue Youlan, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense, his name is Zhuge Hui, he is my brother, and he has a companion reading boy identity token to testify." Zhuge said with a cool smile, and then threw a token to the little witch.

"Jue Youlan, now that the gambling battle is over, you have lost, don't say that this Night Soul Grass is yours in the future." After Zhuge Liang finished speaking, he thanked the Holy Sword Ming: "There is Holy Brother Lao today."

"Where... Where, they are all brothers, why be polite. ”

The little witch also woke up at this moment, and scolded: "The two of you have already colluded, Holy Sword Ming, you bastard, you already knew that Zhuge Liang had such a master around him, and deliberately joined forces to deceive me, auntie, I fought with you today!" ”

Just as the little witch was angry, Wang Haotian beside her suddenly said, "Fairy Lan, don't do it first, we haven't lost yet." ”

The little witch looked at him and asked, "What do you mean?" "Zhuge Hui's strength is obvious to all, even if Yulin can still insist on fighting again, it is impossible for him to be his opponent, and the people who eat melons are also curious to look here.

"You said earlier that this is the battle of the accompanying reading boy, and your accompanying reading boy is not the only Yulin girl, if there is no me, how can I lose if I haven't played yet? Even if I lose, won't there be 8 left? Wang Haotian explained to the little witch.

The little witch's eyes lit up, what Wang Haotian said was indeed reasonable, but thinking of Zhuge Hui's strength, his eyes became dim again, and he gritted his teeth and said: "The strength that Zhuge Hui just showed is no worse than the outer courtyard disciples of the academy, how can you be his opponents?" It is also humiliating in vain to go up. ”

"Not necessarily! If I defeat him, how about Fairy Lan promise me one condition? Wang Haotian said mysteriously.

"On what terms?"

"I'll help you win." Wang Haotian strode forward and faced the grimace!

"Jue Youlan, since you are not convinced, and you want the scholars under your door to find death, then I will achieve you, Zhuge Hui, and leave no living mouth for the enemy next!" Zhuge Liang watched everything that happened and ordered at the grimace.

The battle between the disciples of the academy, the academy has rules, you can't kill the hand, but the student is different, the strength and identity are low, and if you die, you will die, no one will ask, no one will care!

"Wang Haotian! I'll kill him for my aunt and grandmother, not to mention promising you one condition, and adding two more! ”

The people who eat melons were also obviously nervous by this atmosphere, and they all wanted to see how this Wang Haotian, who was only in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, dealt with the grimace in the early stage of the transformation of the gods!