Heavenly God Mnemonic

Chapter 82: Strong

"What? Is Zuo Heng here too?"

There was an exclamation in the crowd, and before they had finished speaking, a sword light rushed up.

The sword light was as strong as the wind, flying from the side, directly into the center of the two men's aura.

That sword was not a martial soul, but an elementary tool in Zuo Heng's hand. A terrible sword light shot out from the elementary tool, and then retracted into the sheath with a "clang" sound.

The golden light flickered in Yang Qingxuan's eyes, seeing the sword light truly, and a storm surged in his heart. He can be sure that the sword is extraordinary, and the power emanating from the sword is frightening.

Zuo Heng wore a white dress, entered with a sword, and appeared straight between the two.

When he turned around, his face was gloomy, staring at Wu Qiyue and said: "Qiyue, are you really going to kill my Zuo family?!"

This incident immediately made everyone even more excited, and shouted, "Zuo Heng is here too, this time is even more lively, haha, hurry up!", "If you don't fight anymore, wait for the college teacher to come, more Can't fight anymore.", "Quickly fight, fight quickly, not fighting is a fool!"

Wu Qiyue said coldly: "He is full of nonsense, shouldn't he die?"

Zuo Heng was full of anger, and said, "Even if he really said something, he has already been punished! How can he die if you say nothing? I think your purpose is not to teach Zuo Jun, but to help Yang Qingxuan. !"

He pointed at Yang Qingxuan with his hand, his face was full of anger, and the powerful aura shot over with sharp eyes.

In fact, whether Wu Qiyue killed Zuo Jun, he really didn't care.

There are so many geniuses in the Zuo family. Although Zuo Jun is very prominent, he is not enough to carry shoes with him. If Wu Qiyue is happy, kill it.

What made him most unacceptable was that Wu Qiyue's purpose in killing Zuo Jun was not for a happy smile, but for Yang Qingxuan.

This is something he cannot tolerate anyway!

Last time in the assessment field, Yang Qingxuan brought him a fresh memory of the shame and anger. At this moment, the new hatred and the old hatred were added together, his eyes pierced into the knife, and anger came out.

Yang Qingxuan immediately felt the shocking pressure, he smiled, and looked at Zuo Heng's gaze, with the same cold arrogance in his eyes.

Zuo Heng's face was distorted. If he hadn't agreed to Wu Qiyue, he would like to take action now and break her body into pieces!

Wu Qiyue smiled coldly and said: "Even if it is, what then? When is it your turn to take care of my business? Zuo Heng, I've been tolerating you for a long time!"

For a long time, being pursued by Zuo Heng by various means was an out-and-out harassment to her. If it weren't for the other party's etiquette, she would have killed someone long ago.

At this moment, she didn't want to bear it anymore, saying: "You two, come up together and die!"

Zuo Heng's face changed drastically, and the momentum emanating from Wu Qiyue's body actually separated out and pressed directly against him.

He was frightened, angry, and hated. His hard work for so long was worthless in her eyes. For an inexplicable Yang Qingxuan, a descendant of a garbage worker, he was about to turn his face on him!

"Yang Qingxuan, you **** it!"

Zuo Heng gritted his teeth and roared, he did not blame Wu Qiyue, but directed all his anger at Yang Qingxuan.

Wu Chao said loudly: "Zuo Heng, don't talk nonsense with her anymore, this Nizi's strength is so terrible, let's take her together!"

This remark immediately caused the students around to curse, "It's still not a man, it's two to one!", "It's still the fifth and ninth strong on the Qianlong list, I bah, is the Qianlong list so watery?"

Zuo Heng frowned slightly. He had been with Wu Qiyue all the time, and naturally understood her terribleness. He was not sure that he could win alone. However, if he was to join hands to deal with a woman under the public court, he was still a little bit embarrassed.

"Hehe, what a lively party."

A sneer came, and everyone turned their eyes. On the left side of the battlefield, a handsome, sloppy man paced out with a set of bristlegrass in his mouth. He looked cynical and full of disdain.

There were five people standing behind the man, all of them extraordinary.

One of them was tall and tall, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, with a solemn expression on his face, looking at Wu Qiyue complicatedly.

"Fu Zhuo! One of the Four Kings, Fu Zhuo!"

"Also, Zhao Sihan, the number one in the outer courtyard!"

Someone in the crowd yelled out immediately, all in shock.

Not only is Fu Zhuo amazing, but Zhao Sihan and his own team are also dazzling, and they are the biggest favorites for this inner court assessment!

Wu Qiyue frowned, and the number of people involved increased, and the scene was a bit more complicated.

She put her hands away, the breath of the whole body condensed, and said coldly, "Fu Zhuo, Zhao Sihan, do you want to take care of my business too?"

As her aura retracted, the fierce aura on the court instantly dissipated, but everyone was still under that deterrence and dared not move.

Wu Chao and Zuo Heng both felt loose in their hearts and were shocked at the same time. Only then did they realize that they were sweating profusely just under the aura of each other. If they had just taken a fight, the consequences would be disastrous.

Fu Zhuo laughed and said: "The reputation of the first beauty in the academy is too high, and your strength and talent are covered up. No one can think that last year's first rookie Wu Qiyue, the first beauty in the academy, would be such a terrible existence. I don’t know where in the Qianlong list next year will you rank."

Wu Qiyue said coldly: "What's the matter with you? If there is nothing else, just get out."

Fu Zhuo didn’t get angry either, put his hands behind his head, in an idle look, and said, “I don’t want to care about your business either. Do you really think you can fight? Tsk tsk, everyone here is not the elite of the academy, you think the academy will Can you let it be presumptuous? If I guessed it right, our every move would have been monitored by the academy teacher. It would be stopped at any time, and the fight was in vain."

Wu Qiyue's pupils shrank slightly, and glaucoma flashed in her eyes, and "blue eyes" condensed in the depths of her eyes. Looking around, she was secretly surprised.

It stands to reason that the college teacher should have come out long ago, but now there is no one in sight. And as she scanned with blue eyes, she still didn't find any strong people peeping.

She thought to herself: "Could it be that there is Tian Cong Qi Lao hiding nearby?"

No one would have thought that the two teachers in charge of the assessment department had run away from the back door because they were afraid of taking responsibility.

Wu Qiyue turned her blue eyes. Although she did not find the academy teacher, she saw a person in the dark. She couldn't help but sneered: "I didn't expect you to come too. It's really surprising. If you come, come out together, You Ye!"

This name seemed to have magical powers, when it was pronounced from Wu Qiyue, it was soft and melodious, and it sounded unspeakably comfortable. But as soon as it caught the ear, the audience was shocked, revealing horror.

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