"Qingluo, don't be rude!" At this time, even Meng Qingling couldn't see it, glared at his sister fiercely, and scolded.

"Hmph, it's obvious that he was rude first!" Seeing that her sister was angry, Meng Qingluo trembled in her heart and muttered.

Seeing this scene, Yang Ming suddenly burst into tears and laughter, Lao Tzu offended anyone, and he could see that this Meng Qingluo was a spoiled little girl.

"Looking at your outfit, it should be this year's freshman, right?" Meng Qingling looked Yang Ming up and down, and said with a smile.

At this time, Yang Ming set his eyes on Meng Qingling's body, and his dignified and elegant temperament deeply attracted him, this kind of classical beauty is just right for the appetite of martial arts fans like Yang Ming.

The girl was dressed in a purple disciple uniform, her posture was exquisite, her skin was as white as snow, and there was a symmetrical curve under the purple skirt, and the breeze blew, and the three thousand green silks fluttered slightly, coupled with that delicate cheek, there was an indescribable movingness.

Seeing Yang Ming so rude, Mengqing Lingdai's eyebrows also frowned slightly, and she couldn't help but snort coldly, which made Yang Ming come back to his senses.

"Yang Ming, why are you looking at my sister like this, does she have flowers on her face?" The little girl looked at the two of them in confusion.

Hearing this, Yang Ming couldn't help but smile slightly, and said generously: "Your sister doesn't have flowers on her face, but there are things that look better than flowers." ”

"Does my sister have anything more beautiful than a flower on her face?"

"Yes, that face is enough to captivate the city and the country!"

Hearing this, Meng Qingling's face flushed slightly, she was not as thick-skinned as Yang Ming, she was obviously teasing, but she was so righteous and awe-inspiring by him.

When the academy disciples in the registration office heard Yang Ming's words, they were stunned, and they laughed gloatingly.

Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers!

Meng Qingling is not only one of the three beauties of the academy, but also a woman appointed by Li Xuanqing in the fourth grade, since she stepped into the academy, no one has dared to pursue her publicly, if Yang Ming's words just now spread out, it is enough to shake the academy!

Obviously, Yang Ming still doesn't know what his words have attracted?

In that strange atmosphere, Yang Ming looked at Meng Qingling with open eyes, suddenly stretched out a palm towards her, and said with a faint smile: "Nobody Yang Ming!"

At this moment, everyone was once again stunned by Yang Ming's actions.

This guy really doesn't know how to write dead words!

"Nobody, Dream Qingling!"

The corners of his mouth twitched, and a smile flashed on Meng Qingling's face, and then, in the dull gaze of everyone, he slowly stretched out his jade hand and held it tightly with Yang Ming.

At this moment, a gloomy laugh broke the embarrassment.

"Nobody, I think you're famous!"

Hearing this gloomy laughter, Yang Ming frowned, and suddenly had an ominous premonition, this situation made him feel like he had returned to his previous life, and he was jealous of others in college.

Yang Ming turned around, and four or five young men wearing academy disciple robes walked towards him, led by the feminine young man, staring at Yang Ming with a gloomy face, looking devouring.

The eyes of the surrounding academy disciples looking at Yang Ming were extremely complicated, pity, excitement, mockery, and so on.

"Boy, you're just here, aren't you?" asked a teenager behind the feminine young man with a smile.

"Senior brother Yang Ming is this year's freshman!" Yang Ming said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"So, Senior Brother Yang, you don't know the identity of your sister-in-law yet, right?" the young man asked with a smile.

"Sister-in-law?" Yang Ming looked at Meng Qingling with a confused expression.

"Looks like you don't know anything, well, then let you die. The young man pointed at Meng Qingling and said with a smug face: "Senior Sister Qingling is our young master's woman, do you understand now?"

Hearing this, Meng Qingling's fists clenched tightly, and a touch of anger appeared on her delicate cheeks.

Hearing this, Yang Ming's face changed suddenly, staring at Meng Qingling's eyes tightly, and asked solemnly, "Is that so?"

Touching Yang Ming's deep and sharp eyes, Meng Qingling wanted to open her mouth to deny it, but at this moment, she seemed to think of something, and finally endured it.

"Hehe, it seems that I crossed the line?" Yang Ming said with a smile, not to mention that he was tired of it, the girl he just fell in love with had become someone else's woman.

Seeing this scene, Yang Ming nodded somewhat understandingly, and immediately walked in front of the feminine young man and asked, "I don't know what the senior is called?"

"Li Xuanqing!" said the feminine young man with a cold snort.

"Senior Xuanqing, hello, my name is Yang Ming, the famous Yang, the Ming that I remember in my heart!" Yang Ming stretched out his hand generously, not afraid of Li Xuanqing at all, and the disciples on the side couldn't help but have admiration on their faces.

Li Xuanqing looked at him with a sneer, and did not mean to shake hands with him at all.

Seeing this scene, Yang Ming didn't feel embarrassed, and said with a mocking expression: "Senior Xuanqing, you should be from a family, right?" But as far as I know, people from the family are very self-cultivation......

Hearing Yang Ming's words, those academy disciples couldn't help but gasp, didn't this clearly say that Li Xuanqing's cultivation was not worthy of his family background?

As long as he is not a fool, he can hear the meaning of Yang Ming's words, and everyone's eyes looking at Yang Ming are full of pity, this kid is really tired.

Hearing this, the cold light in Li Xuanqing's eyes was even worse, but he did not lose his mind, and rushed up to beat Yang Ming, after all, in the laws of the academy, there is a clear provision that no fights and brawls are allowed in places other than the martial arts platform, otherwise, five credits will be directly deducted, and if it is serious, he will be directly expelled from the hospital.

Li Xuanqing was still silent, just staring at Yang Ming coldly, seeing this, Yang Ming shook his head and sighed, and said: "Senior Xuanqing, I really underestimate you, okay, I take back what I just said, your cultivation is really good, if you don't fight back, don't scold back......"

"Boy, do you know what you're talking about?"

"Look for death!"

As soon as he heard this, the dog legs behind him stared at Yang Ming with a murderous expression, it seemed that as long as Li Xuanqing gave an order, they would pounce on him without hesitation and teach Yang Ming a hard lesson.

"Senior Xuanqing, do you feel very angry? I really want to kick me to death?" Yang Ming looked at him with a smile, his voice was full of bewitchment, and said, "Come on, don't suppress yourself anymore, think about what your ultimate purpose was when you entered the Star Road Academy to practice martial arts?"

Jealousy really makes people lose their minds, and Yang Ming is a living example.

Li Xuanqing's face was cloudy, as if he had realized something, and his eyes became meaningful when he looked at Yang Ming, and then, he stretched out his hand and shook Yang Ming's hand together, and sneered: "Senior Brother Yang, welcome to Star Road Academy!"

When the surrounding disciples heard this, their expressions couldn't help but be slightly stunned, what is going on in this world?