The three auxiliary kings of the Feather God Kingdom all have supernatural powers that turn things upside down in the sea of stars. Lieyang is still weak, and his choice has no effect on the struggle at the top.

However, his participation in the killing of the Dark Scythe gave him a certain status at the War College.

"If you form your own guild, it's too much pressure on you. Lu Yu shook his head, squeezed his body into Lieyang's arms, and snuggled into his chest, "Now that you are comparable to the peak god generals, the gap between us is too big." ”

The husband and wife grind their ears and temples, and they lean on each other when they are struggling to move forward, giving each other warmth.

"Building a guild is too ostentatious. Lieyang took Lu Yu's delicate body in his arms and sighed, "In a foreign country, it is inevitable to be oppressed, I hope you can bear it......"

Lu Yu nodded "um", the nineteen people from the Stardust Continent, in the wind and rain, in the blood and fire, all the way, what difficulties have you not seen?

The intrigue and racial discrimination in the War College are nothing more than a chance for everyone to sharpen their minds again.

It's just—

"Husband, there is one thing I must tell you. Lu Yu reached out and pinched Lieyang's cheek, "The sisters of the team are all beautiful, no worse than the women of the Feather God Clan, and they have been harassed a lot recently. It's just a matter of verbal flirtation, but the men of the Feather God Kingdom are more frivolous, and many of them are ......"

"You've met?" Lieyang's hand tightened.

Seeing that he was nervous, Lu Yu smiled lightly: "It's not that serious, it's just that you get closer, you want to pat your shoulder and touch your hands, etc., and you can avoid it with a little caution." ”

"......" Rao is like this, Lieyang's eyes still burst out of anger, and he scolded between his teeth, "Fuck ......"

The vast majority of the Feather God Clan students in the War Academy are from the twentieth to the thirty-ninth level of the Godhead, that is to say, the vast majority of the Feather God Clan boys have the ability to use the strong.

And some aggressive actions are not only not regarded as indecent in the Feather God Kingdom, but also romantic moves. Feng Lao had reminded him a long time ago that this matter had indeed come true.

"Don't be angry, husband, I comforted my sisters and said that the days under the fence are only temporary. Lu Yu was afraid that the scorching sun would be impulsive, so he would blow up those frivolous people and comfort him softly, "Our goal is the entire sea of stars. ”

That's the second phase of the plan.

Lieyang adjusted his mood and smiled relaxedly: "Yes." ”

But in the bottom of his heart, he wrote down this account, and he took everyone away from his hometown, so he must take good care of it! He was not bullied, but his relatives and friends were repeatedly humiliated?

Can this be endured?

——

After the lunch break, there are classes to attend, and those who do not have classes stay at home to practice.

For a moment, the sun was still laughing with Gu Xue who was practicing weapons in the front yard, but after leaving the courtyard gate, his face was terrifyingly dark.

Looking out, Lie Ruyan, Bai Xian'er, Ye Jingyi, and Qin Xue all had classes in the afternoon, and he thought in his heart: "Everyone's patience is almost the same, but the arrogance in his bones cannot be restrained for a while." Qin Xue is the eldest lady of Yifu, I'll go and see ......"

In the afternoons of the War College, Qin Xue was separated from her sisters at the fork in the road and went to a wide garden somewhere on the West Campus alone.

Here is a beautiful picture of green grass and flowers, carefully trimmed flowers and plants with exquisite flower stands. There were about twenty students of the Feather God Clan scattered throughout the garden, and when the time was up, they gathered in the middle of a green space.

Qin Xue was wearing the platinum color uniform of the War College, with black hair and snow skin, and she looked unique. She wasn't tall, a little shorter than the woman of the Feather God Clan, but she stood at the end of the queue, and she couldn't see the tutor's explanation clearly in her field of vision. You can only get rid of the seven orifices and observe them from other angles.

This is a "big scimitar" practical class, and the instructor is called Pilsen.

The big scimitar of the Feather God Clan is about one meter long, with a gauntlet on the handle, a single edge, and a certain arc on the blade, which is convenient for slashing. Qin Xue came to learn the big scimitar, not really to be proficient in this skill.

If you want to survive in the Feather God Kingdom, you must cross many strong people of the Feather God Clan. Learn how they fight to win!

Let's say that this eldest lady, Qin Xue, is lukewarm to her relatives and friends, let alone others?

She was polite to her, and she was polite, but most of the students of the Feather God Clan looked down on her. The girl thinks that Qin Xue is short, even if her facial features are delicate and she doesn't lose herself, she is still a cripple.

The boy thinks that the interracial woman is good-looking, at best, she is a maid in the Holy Feather City, and being able to become the plaything of the man of the Feather God Clan is her greatest value!

Therefore, for more than a month, everyone has made jokes about Qin Xue, and even flirted lightly.

No matter how arrogant Qin Xue is, she is stronger than others, and all the people in the class are strong gods with a godhead of more than level 20, and her cultivation in the Heavenly Realm is not enough at all.

After the god-king tutor gave a lecture in the garden, he let the students choose their own targets and practice in pairs. Practical lessons, of course, are practice-oriented.

And when it comes to this link, the interracial beauties in the class are particularly "popular".

Seven or eight boys from the Feather God Clan came up to Qin Xue and sent out invitations one after another.

A short-haired boy who thought he was handsome and said with a smile in his eyes: "Let's go together, you can't bear it, it's better to come one by one." ”

Everyone understands the ambiguity in the words, which caused a lot of laughter.

Qin Xue's face was like frost, and he pulled out a big scimitar of the Feather God Clan with his bare hand, and threw out a cold light in front of him, forcing those Feather God Clan boys to take a few steps back.

"Huh?" When several people saw this meeting, instead of being afraid, they were full of interest.

The short-haired boy smiled lightly, motioned for a few people on the left and right to step away, and also took out a big scimitar and faced Qin Xue in the garden.

Others are still coaxing: "Clarkson, hit her, beat her!"

"After fighting so many times and not crying once, are you merciful?"

"You've got to work hard, hard! her hard!"

......

Qin Xue's eyes were cold, and the Clarkson Godhead level in front of him reached twenty-seven, which was equivalent to a seventh-level godhead, and he was the top three in the class!

In the midst of laughter, Clarkson's figure flashed, and the scimitar was sharp, slashing directly at Qin Xue's face!

The level gap between the two sides was huge, and Qin Xue could only rely on instinctive reactions to block, but Clarkson's feet slipped and he avoided the scimitar in Qin Xue's hand and stuck to his side.

Leaned on his shoulders and knocked Qin Xue stumbling.

Qin Xue clenched her silver teeth, slid away, and threw out two sharp blades from the bend in her hand, slashing directly at the rude person.

Clarkson calmly and calmly, raised his hand to defuse Qin Xue's attack, spread the wings of holy light behind his back, flashed behind Qin Xue, grabbed the back of Qin Xue's neck with his left hand, and with a little force, there was a clicking sound of bone squeezing in his palm.

“......”

Qin Xue's face remained unchanged under the pain, the flame light behind her flashed, and the blazing spiritual eye Tianyu bloomed with a bright fire.

"Hehe......" However, Clarkson smiled coldly, ignoring Qin Xue's flame scorching, holy light protection, and using a knife to overcome the knife, just caught Qin Xue in his hand!

Clarkson saw that Qin Xue couldn't struggle, so he leaned close to her curvy back, leaned into her ear and said, "I have been spoiling you before, so I gave you the opportunity to be cold." Now I'd love to see, what do you look like when you cry?"

Qin Xue endured the severe pain and remained silent. Facing a seventh-level divine soldier in the Cave Heaven Realm, he was destined to be humiliated. Since it's all expected, what's there to be angry about?

I only blame myself for not being as good as others!

"Tsk, I remember you're not dumb, why don't you speak?" Clarkson's face was full of abusive pleasure, Qin Xue's skin texture was wonderful, not much better than the girls of the Feather God Clan, and after being close, you could smell her unique body fragrance.

There is a life fruit to wash the essence and cut the essence, Qin Xue's body will have a special fragrance of life, which makes people involuntarily want to get closer. Clarkson greedily leaned on Qin Xue's neck and sniffed it, and he was fascinated for a while.

Just as he was about to use the excuse of the exchange to further humiliate the interracial woman, he suddenly felt a chill behind his back, like death descending, and he trembled!

Clarkson hurriedly wanted to turn around, but a powerful big hand grabbed the back of his neck and heel in the same way! And with a fierce force, it slammed Clarkson's shoulders and neck, and the flesh bloomed, splashing blood!

The man's right hand is like an iron pincer, and he wants to clutch him into pulp!

"Ahh

The man who shot saw everything in his eyes, and his heart was even more angry, and he violently slammed Clarkson to the ground, and the strength was so strong that Clarkson couldn't stabilize his body at all, and with a loud bang, a beautifully repaired flower garden was smashed into ruins.

Clarkson slammed the ground and threw out, his power of holy light completely suppressed, and he was covered in bruises and bruises from the masonry, grass and trees, and blood flowed all over the ground.

Such a violent scene frightened the students in the garden. The man who shot was extremely fast and stealthy, and even the god king Pilson could not stop him.

When Clarkson fell to the ground in embarrassment, he dodged in, looked at the person who made the move with an unkind face, and scolded: "Who are you, dare to mess with my class and hurt my students?"

The man was tall, with short floppy hair floating in the wind, and a few snow-white touches on his temples were very eye-catching—who else could it be but the sun?

God King Pilson was angry in his heart, and wanted to use the God King's coercion to take the lead, but no matter how he exerted his strength, the scorching sun would not be affected.

"Heh......" Lieyang sneered, and said slowly, "There is an uneducated thing who insults my relatives and friends, and I just teach a lesson, what, is it illegal?"

God King Pilson's three-inch-long blonde hair floated with the momentum of the ontology, and he stared at the person in front of him, and snorted: "You have violated the school rules by blatantly committing murder in my class, injuring my students!

Lieyang was not afraid, and said-for-tat: "You harbored and connived at Clarkson to insult other students, which also violated the school rules." My wounding of the students is at best a verbal warning, you are a teacher of immorality, racial discrimination, and damage to the reputation of the War College, at least expelled from public office!"