Heavenly God Mnemonic

In front of the library, it was originally a quiet and quiet place. At this moment, hundreds of students have gathered together, which has never been more lively.

"For today's reading of Xuan Tier martial arts, I have not slept well for three days of excitement."

"Yeah, such a big event, it feels like being on the pinnacle of life, all the hard work over the years has not been wasted."

"With this experience, I have read the martial arts of the black rank, enough to show off for a lifetime."

"The blind date I saw last time was originally thought I was poor. Now when I heard that I had the opportunity to read the profound martial arts, I came to live in my house yesterday, tusk."

"Brother will go on a blind date next month, so I have confidence now!"

Everyone was talking about it, and the atmosphere was very cheerful.

Suddenly a group of people walked from a distance, twenty or thirty people, all with cold faces, and they soon gathered in front of the library.

The faces of this group of people are very strange, but they exude a strong aura and are extremely unfriendly.

The students stopped talking, spread out on both sides, to give way.

But the group of people stood directly in the middle of the road and began to drive them away, shouting, "What are they all stuck in here? Get out of here!"

A student said: "We are freshmen who have just been admitted to the inner courtyard. We are waiting for the dean to start the profound martial arts."

"Xuan-level martial arts? Ha ha."

The head of the group, with a gloomy expression, said coldly: "You are worthy of this cultivation base?"

Su Ying stood up and said angrily: "Whether you are worthy or not? You have the final say? What are you, dare to be presumptuous here!"

The man was taken aback, looked at Su Ying a few times, and naturally recognized that she was one of the four beauties. He smashed his mouth and said, "The princess can stay, and everyone else will get out of me."

The group of people sneered and started to drive the students away, and fisted together.

Each of them was quite good, and immediately several students were beaten to blood.

Lan Yan recognized these people and said, "You are students in the inner courtyard, what do you want to do?"

The leader sneered and said: "Yes, we are from the inner courtyard, just can't understand you freshmen, what qualifications do you have to read the profound martial arts?"

The other person also said in a cold voice: "None of us is stronger than you, and we are not qualified to read it. What kind of dogs are you? If you want to read Xuanjie martial arts skills, you must either hit it with your fist from here or under our crotch. Drill over."

"Haha!"

The students in the inner courtyard burst into laughter.

Su Ying was furious and angrily said: "This is approved by the dean. If you dare to make trouble here, are you not afraid of being punished?!"

"Punishment?"

The leader sneered: "The academy will only punish the weak. If we are beaten away by our fists, we can only blame you for incompetence!"

It turns out that this group of people deliberately messed up.

The reading of Xuan-level martial arts has already been held in the inner courtyard. They are not eligible to participate. I heard that freshmen who have just been admitted to the hospital can participate. They couldn't help but feel jealous, and ran to find faults and wanted to fish in troubled waters.

These twenty or thirty people are all old fried dough sticks in the inner courtyard, and they are not as strong as the old students, but they are good at bullying the new students.

The leader is Wu Ying, and even in the inner courtyard, he is notorious.

The lowest strength among this group of people is also in the middle stage of Lingwu. Twenty or thirty people will spread their aura, and the new students who are immediately pressed change their colors and continue to disperse around.

Wu Ying was even a strong man in the True Martial Realm. With one punch and kick, he vomited blood from the two recent freshmen on the ground, and no one dared to approach him.

Su Ying was anxious and said loudly: "Elder Qi Yi!"

Qi Yi has been sleeping soundly on the table in front of the library building. Hearing that someone called him, his sleepy eyes raised his head and fell asleep again.

Wu Ying was a little worried before. When she saw Qi Yi's attitude, she knew that the elder would not intervene, and suddenly laughed "haha" and said, "A bunch of scum, Xuan-level martial arts are not what you are qualified to watch. Get out!"

This group of old students knows the rules of the academy very well, especially the inner courtyard, it is the law of the naked-naked-naked jungle. The strong is the respect, the strength is the king, and the fist is the truth.

Chen Zhen was furious, and said angrily: "We have more than 300 people, and they are only about 30. What are you afraid of? Hit one out of ten and kill them!"

"Boy, you are crazy!"

Wu Ying's face was cold, and murderous intent shot into her eyes.

"Boss, just leave this kind of calf to me!"

An old student, Li Yu, rushed forward, raising his hand to slap Chen Zhen.

Chen Zhen was furious, his eyes shot out cold light, and he shouted, "I'm looking for death!"

The star fist struck out with one stroke, and a gleam of stars melted away around the fist.

Wu Ying's face changed slightly, and she recognized this boxing technique and shouted, "Be careful, this kid is from the Chen family!"

Li Yu also realized that Chen was really not easy, and hurriedly withdrew his hand, clenched his five fingers and greeted him.

"Boom!"

The starlight shattered, and the fists collapsed.

The two retreated three steps each and were evenly matched.

Chen Zhen sneered and waved his right hand, Jiaoruo Jinglong immediately appeared in his hand and slammed it up.

A terrifying force like a broken bamboo surged from the battle spear, and Li Yu's face changed greatly in fright, and his feet hurriedly backed away.

When Wu Ying saw it, she rushed forward, shouted, raised her hand, her anger turned into a blade in her palm, and the sound of "bang" shook Jiaoruo the dragon away.

Chen Zhen only felt that his arm was numb, so he retracted the gun, leaning in front of him, protecting several vital points.

Wu Ying did not attack, but coldly snorted: "The members of the Chen family can also stay, and the children of the aristocratic family can stay. The rest, if they can receive a punch from me, they can also stay, otherwise get out!"

All the freshmen are all discolored and angry.

Wu Ying is a strong man in the real martial realm, who can transform into real energy, who can take a punch from him?

"Huh, why?!"

Yue Qiang and the others were furious, and they couldn't get angry.

Su Ying stood up and said angrily: "What good will you do for yourself? It hurts others and disadvantages yourself!"

Lan Yan is good at observing words and expressions, and also found that Wu Ying and the others must have a purpose. They shook the folding fan in their hands and said, "Let's talk about what purpose do you have. If you can negotiate, you don't need to do it."

Wu Ying turned her eyes and said: "Yes, yes, there are still smart people. I come here this time, naturally, I have no time to play with you scum, if you want to stay and read the profound martial arts, but You have to do one thing for me."

"what's up?"

Lan Yan asked indifferently, and the rest of the people also found it strange that you can't do it with such a strong strength. What is the use of finding our new students.

Wu Ying's complexion became cold, and she said: "Gather everyone's strength, write down the profound martial skills, and write it to me silently!"

The new students were all taken aback, and they didn't expect it to be the purpose.

In front of the library, Qi Yi suddenly opened his confused eyes and muttered to himself: "Oh? This Wu Ying is really interesting."