"My wife, how can you move!"

Ling Wu's angry shout echoed endlessly in Fang Xian's mind.

It took him a long time to come to his senses.

Slowly got up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Ling Wu with a sharp glint in his eyes: "You said that Miss Wenrong is your wife?"

"We have been childhood sweethearts since we were children, and there must be baby relatives, do you say she is my wife. Ling Wu pursed his lips.

Fang Xian's gaze shifted slightly, focusing on Wen Rong, and found that although Wen Rong didn't say anything, the scarlet on his white cheeks had already made him understand.

He looked at Ling Wu, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and his face became more and more pale.

He said in a low voice, "Who the hell are you, kid, why is the physical power so terrifying?"

"I'm Wenfu Yung. ”

"Rong Wenfu?" Fang Xian whispered, but his face turned red, "You kid, you dare to play tricks on me!"

Fang Xian's words made the young students around feel a little weird, but after thinking about it carefully, Fang reacted, isn't this just saying that he is Wen Rong's husband.

They couldn't help but look at Teacher Wen Rong, but they found that although Wen Rong's blushing face had a touch of anger, they didn't refute anything, which made them a little shocked.

Could it be that Teacher Wenrong really likes this teenager?

Fang Xian's heart was shocked, his eyes swept over the young man in front of him, and after thinking for a moment, his face changed slightly.

Could it be that the boy in front of him is him? But except for the same age, the rest of the people don't seem to match the rumors.

"Are you...... Ling Wu?" Fang Xian asked uncertainly, although he hadn't seen Ling Wu himself, he had heard of it.

The most famous waste in the imperial capital, the former young master of the Ling family, was born without a dantian, could not cultivate, and had no cultivation, how could he be this martial cultivator with such a strong body in front of him.

Fang Xian really didn't dare to merge the two into one and see them as the same person.

"If you know who I am, why do you dare to touch my fiancée. The corners of Ling Wu's mouth curled slightly, and a smile emerged.

Hearing Ling Wu's words, which seemed to be unbelievable, Fang Xian couldn't help but smile: "Do you think you are very famous?

"Although I don't know why you are in Rongwen Pavilion, or why your physical strength is so strong, don't think that you can be arrogant and ignorant in this way. ”

The corners of Fang Xian's mouth suddenly hung up with a sneer: "You forced me, I didn't want to break through in advance, I was ready to improve my physical strength again in two days and refine my physical body." ”

"But today I just want to beat you to the point where I can't turn over, just to snatch Miss Wenrong away. ”

Wen Rong heard this, and said coldly: "Fang Xian, please pay attention to your words, your Fang family, in the eyes of our Wen family, is just an ant that can be pinched to death at any time." ”

Fang Xian didn't speak again, he quickly sat cross-legged, as if he had entered a breakthrough state.

Wu Yuan, who was a few feet away from him, quickly converged towards his dantian, and for a while, Fang Xian's body seemed to blow a gust of wind, and the fallen leaves were flying.

Seeing this, Wen Rong's face changed slightly, and he said to Ling Wu: "Ling Wu, you go and stop Fang Xian, he is breaking through." ”

Seeing that Ling Wu didn't seem to make any moves, she moved lightly, walked in front of Ling Wu, and said angrily: "If you let him break through successfully, you are not an opponent at all, and now that you have left the Ling family, it will be difficult to get out today." ”

Ling Wu still didn't answer, which made Wen Rong's face slightly angry, and after hesitating for a long time, he stomped on his jade feet and bit his teeth lightly.

"Damn Ling Wu, this time, you owe me. After Wen Rong scolded angrily in a low voice, he wanted to step forward to stop himself, but Ling Wuhu grabbed his wrist.

Ling Wu used a slight force to pull Wen Rong in front of him, so that Wen Rong could hear Ling Wu's breathing, and the aftermath of the hot air blew across his cheeks.

It was the first time to get so close to the boy's Wenrong, feeling the heat on his cheeks, his heartbeat seemed to accelerate suddenly, and a touch of red appeared on his white cheeks.

Looking at Ling Wu's bright and pure eyes, Wen Rong's heart suddenly shook a little...... Is this a sense of security?

"There's no need to stop him from breaking through, I just want to see how strong the broken mirror really is. Ling Wu said lightly.

Hearing this, Wen Rong's face changed suddenly, and after breaking free of Ling Wu's palm, he pushed Ling Wu away.

There was a touch of inexplicable anger on her face: "Do you know how big the gap between the Quenching Realm and the Broken Mirror is? This is not the gap between each stage of the Quenching Realm, which cannot be made up by the gap between the physical bodies alone." ”

Ling Wu was stunned: "Is it so serious?"

However, he immediately recovered, touched his nose, looked at Wen Rong's slightly angry delicate cheeks, and said with a smile:

"From childhood to adulthood, you are defending me, you are protecting me, although your strength and talent are stronger than me, but I also want to be able to stand in front of you like a man. ”

Ling Wu's eyes were extremely sincere, and Wen Rong looked at it, and his heart suddenly touched a little.

"Just be careful. After a long time, Wen Rong retracted his gaze and said softly.

The scene between Ling Wu and Wen Rong shocked the girl students around.

This young man should be the famous waste of the imperial capital, Ling Wu.

However, based on Ling Wu's performance just now, he was obviously a talented martial cultivator, but why was he passed on so wastefully by many children of the imperial capital?

And the relationship between Ling Wu and their teacher Wenrong seems to be very good.

This information is enough for them to digest for a while.

And at this moment, Fang Xian's Wu Yuan, who was a long distance away, suddenly disappeared.

This made Ling Wu couldn't help but look at Fang Xian, only to see Fang Xian slowly get up, his arms flicking slightly, and it seemed that the injuries just now had also recovered.

"Ling Wu, today, I will let you have no day to turn over. Feeling his surging power, the corners of Fang Xian's mouth couldn't help but curl slightly, and a wicked smile emerged.

"Die!"

He let out a roar, tiptoe tapping, arms flailing.

A vague afterimage quickly swept by, and his arms were about to flick onto Ling Wu's chest.

But when he saw Ling Wu's sudden retreat, he dodged without slowness.

"This speed?" Fang Xian's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was a little shocked in his heart.

After his realm broke through to the first stage of breaking the mirror, whether it was speed or pure physical strength, it was a great improvement, and the ordinary ten stages of the quenching realm were incomparable.

But now, Ling Wu's speed was still not much slower than his, which made his heart a little shocked and full of anger at the same time.

"As the first person of the younger generation of the Fang family, my cultivation talent is strong, and now I have reached the broken mirror at the age of less than twenty, how can I lose to you a waste!"

Fang Xian roared angrily, and a powerful momentum of breaking the mirror suddenly surged out, crushing towards Ling Wu.