Heavenly God Mnemonic

There were more than a thousand people in the open space, all of them felt dizzy, with a deep sense of unreality.

Yang Qingxuan took his feet away, lifted Su Yuan up, and said, "That's right, everyone is classmates, we must unite and love each other, help each other, and build a harmonious campus. Don't think about slapped people at every turn. You are still a royal family. A member of Cangnan, every move represents the image of Cangnan, and more importantly, he must take the lead in being civilized, polite, establishing a new style, and being a good prince with five stresses, four beauty and three warmth, understand?"

"Understand, I understand."

Su Yuan's eyes were full of tears, tears couldn't help but the flow of Barabara, crying hard.

Yang Qingxuan then released Su Yuan and threw it at Su Ying like a chicken. Du Ruo flashed out and took Su Yuan down, and the four students holding swords hurriedly came around.

Du Ruo checked Su Yuan's injuries. Although it seemed terrifying, they were all traumatic. He handed Su Yuan to the four people and rushed out and walked towards Yang Qingxuan murderously.

Yang Qingxuan smiled coldly, put her hands on her chest, and said coldly: "Princess Su Ying, this person is going to retaliate against me now. What you said just now is just farting?"

Su Ying shouted: "Du Ruo, come back."

Du Ruo looked gloomy and said: "The princess, this person must be killed! Even if the princess and the Yuan prince don't care about it, it is impossible to give up if the Jin and the emperor learn about it."

Su Ying's heart seemed to press a huge boulder, and she only felt that Yang Qingxuan was getting more and more incapable. She said: "I understand this naturally, but I just promised him not to pursue it. How can I regret it now? Then where is my prestige? ? You return."

Du Ruo gave Yang Qingxuan a fierce look, raised his fingers, and made a mortal gesture before turning around and returning to Su Ying.

Wen Wen had been watching by the side, without saying a word, Yang Qingxuan's performance was already shocked and she couldn't react.

Su Ying looked at Yang Qingxuan complicatedly, and said, "Although Brother Yuan and I will not be held accountable, Du Ruo is right. You can do it yourself."

Yang Qingxuan smiled and said: "I'm so self-considered? Have you ever thought that I've always been self-considered, because he didn't take care of it, so he came out to find death by himself. Didn't it mean that I was slapped by him just now?

He shook his finger contemptuously, and said coldly: "In this world, the strong are respected, but the gentleman is like a dragon, and everyone is the king. No one is born to be trampled, and no one is born with Right tramples on others. If there is, I will see a fan until his IQ is normal!"

Everyone who said this was stunned, and they all began to think.

Meng Rui was also greatly touched and stood up and said: "Yes, this world is respected by the strong. The Taizu Emperor Su Feng founded the Cangnan Kingdom with his strong martial arts, and was respected and respected by the world. As a warrior, What we admire is the strongest power, not the "Royal Family" itself."

His Meng family was originally the opponent of the Su family, and to say this was a step further than Yang Qingxuan's, almost completely rebellious.

Everyone was shocked when they heard it, and their faces changed, but if you think about it, this is indeed the truth.

Yang Qingxuan said again: "The martial artist must go forward without fear, and finally break the shackles of the world and gain supreme strength. If a prince or grandson can stop your footsteps, this martial arts, it is better not to practice. ."

These words were all rebellious words, but everyone heard something clearly and was silent for a long time, unable to find any rebuttable words.

Even Su Ying, Du Ruo and others frowned and fell into deep thought.

Su Yuanju had passed out for the rest of his life, and the sword attendant whose palm had been severed picked up his severed palm and put it into the storage element device, and then healed his injuries on the side.

Above the clearing, it became quiet.

Everyone looked at Yang Qingxuan's expression, showing fear and awe.

Don't say that he is a public enemy of the academy now, so if you have soaked Wu Qiyue, even if you soak all the four beauties, no one would dare to have an opinion.

The royal family kills directly and the emperor's son directly kills them. What are you? After provoking this killing god, it probably exploded in place.

Everyone cautiously avoided Yang Qingxuan, making their team of five people look a little isolated.

Yang Qingxuan was too lazy to take care of everyone's thoughts, and carefully observed the ancient hall, as if there was a force separating the hall.

Yang Qingxuan stretched out his hand and pressed it forward, immediately feeling a resistance, a slight light appeared under his palm, and it was difficult to push it forward.

Meng Rui said: "It's an enchantment! There is a strong enchantment power that has sealed this ancient temple."

"Enchantment?!"

Yang Qingxuan was taken aback and said, "What concept is this?"

Meng Rui said: "Enchantment is actually a form of formation, but it is much more sophisticated than ordinary formations. With such a large enchantment, there are only a handful of people in the entire Cangnan Kingdom. Cong Qi Lao cloth."

Yang Qingxuan said: "Why must it be arranged by the Seven Elders of Tian Cong, can't it be arranged by someone a long time ago?"

Meng Rui laughed and said, "Maybe, but the possibility is too low. To maintain such a magnificent barrier, how strong is that power? It is simply unimaginable. I prefer to arrange it not long ago. of."

Yang Qingxuan groaned: "If it was really arranged by the Seven Elders, I am afraid that the key to victory in the assessment is within this barrier."

"Hehe, this ancient temple may not have been arranged by the Seven Elders. We are afraid that we have encountered a situation that the academy did not anticipate."

A faint voice came.

Everyone looked at the past, and five blue figures came together.

Su Ying was overjoyed and shouted, "Lan Yan."

The five of them were from the Lan family. Lan Yan glanced at Yang Qingxuan intentionally or unintentionally, and then clasped his fists to Su Ying and said, "Princess Lord."

Then his eyes fell on Su Yuan, and he said in shock: "Prince Yuan, you..."

Su Yuan lay on the ground to heal, raised his eyelids and glanced at Lan Yan, and said blankly: "You are here." It was a greeting.

Lan Yan was extremely horrified, and said: "Who is so bold to hurt Prince Yuan like this?"

Su Yuan's injuries were not only serious, but his swollen bun-like face and shriveled mouth were obviously slapped and smashed teeth.

Everyone was silent, but the four sword-wielding students were all staring at Yang Qingxuan with grief and anger.

Lan Yan was taken aback, and immediately understood that Yang Qingxuan had done it, and couldn't help being confused.

At the end of the narrow path, they gave up tracking Yang Qingxuan, but they did not expect such a terrible thing to happen.

But why did Yang Qingxuan beat Su Yuan and still stand here so calmly?

The other four members of the Lan family were all dull faces, and couldn't figure out the key.