Pick a School Flower as Your Wife

Chapter 711

The roaring sound of roar accompanied by the tilting impact of the waterfall echoed in this valley.

Tang Da'er's eyes were red, his fists clenched, his nails had fallen into his palms before he knew it, and blood stains leaked out.

Luo Feng, what does this name mean in Tang Daer's heart?

The boss gave himself a second life.

If it weren't for him, he would still be a trash for everyone to bully Bauhinia.

But now I heard bad news.

Tang Dal was going crazy.

"Kill all the Three Sects? It's up to you?" A cold voice pulled Tang Da'er back to reality.

Tang Daer turned his head abruptly, looking at Mo Yuanwu with red eyes, "Don't you claim to be the number one master in the world? Teach me how to kill."

"First of all, you have to fill this bucket of water." Mo Yuanwu pointed to the big bucket next to him.

Tang Da'er took a deep breath, his eyes were terribly cold, and without saying a word, he poured out all the water in the big bucket, and then with a plop, he took the bucket and jumped down into the lake.

Looking at the figure swimming desperately towards the middle of the lake, Mo Yuanwu's expression was indifferent, and he muttered to himself softly, "Although there is news that Luo Feng has appeared, he has lost all his martial arts. How can the situation get better? If Luo Feng's death can arouse Da Er's fighting spirit, then...very good."

...

Luo Feng did not expect that he had disappeared from the martial arts world, and within a few months, there were still people watching Bauhinia, paying attention to any clues of him.

A Bauhinia list completely exposed Luo Feng's whereabouts, which is equivalent to telling the martial arts world that Luo Feng, the genius who was wantonly and tyrannical on the Sword Peak, had not completely fallen.

That night, there were more unidentified people around Zijing Middle School, all of them inquiring about Luo Feng, intentionally or unintentionally.

Luo Feng, the top pick in the college entrance examination, is naturally familiar with this name near Zijing.

Soon, many warriors focused their eyes on the same place.

Lanfeng Apartment.

At ten o'clock in the evening, a few cars parked beside the road at the entrance of Lanfeng Apartment. The door opened, and the headed man in white clothes was slender and tall, with a cold face. He strode towards the Lanfeng Apartment...

"How many gentlemen, who are you looking for?" Sister Lan walked out of the milk tea shop on the first floor.

The person who came was Xueshan School Yuan Jiaxiong.

"Find someone." Yuan Guxiong said quietly, "I heard that Luo Feng lives here."

"Are you looking for Xiaofeng?" Sister Lan looked at Yuan Qixiong and the others, and immediately laughed, "Sorry, you guys are late."

Yuan Xiong frowned, "What do you mean."

"Xiaofeng has already checked out and left." Sister Lan said frankly, "I don't know where he is going."

"Gone?" Yuan Jiaxiong's face turned black.

"You are his friends." Sister Lan took out a letter from the bag and said with a smile, "Xiaofeng gave me this letter before he left, and he said who would come to him, so he should hand it in. To the other party, I think it should be you."

Yuan Qixiong looked at the envelope in Sister Lan's hand, and a doubt flashed in his eyes.

Opening the envelope suspiciously...

"Old dog, Xiaoye is waiting for you in the capital. Come if you have a seed."

A simple line of words.

Yuan Qixiong was furious in an instant, his eyes seemed to be breathing fire.

"Luo Feng!"

Gritting his teeth, wishing to be bloodthirsty.

Old dog!

Of course Yuan Xiong hadn't forgotten that in the Zhujianfeng Tiandi arena, Luo Feng pointed to the iron pot ancestor and called the old dog.

That is the shame of the entire Snow Mountain faction.

"Do you think you are still the former Luo Feng?" The fierce light in Yuan Xiong's eyes flickered. The faster Luo Feng ran, the more he proved one thing... Luo Feng really has the same martial arts as a mad master. All lost.

Otherwise, with Luo Feng's strength, why leave a letter to leave?

"You dare to bravish." A Xueshan school disciple next to Yuan Xiong said in a deep voice, "Brother, in my opinion, Luo Feng will never go to the capital. He just put a smoke bomb. Beijing, he dare to go. ?"

"Yes, that must be the case." The others echoed.

"Not necessarily." Seeing that everyone held this view, Yuan Kahxiong had this idea before, but after thinking about it, he immediately sneered, "The imaginary is the real, and the reality is the imaginary. Luo Feng just thought we would think so, so I left this sentence. Also, don’t forget, Luo Feng is the No. 1 in the college entrance examination in Guangdong Province, and the best university in Yanhuang and Huang is in Beijing."

"Brother wise."

"Luo Feng can't steal the chicken and eat the rice. He has to lift a rock to hit him in the foot."

"When the news is spread, Luo Feng has gone to the capital, and the three religions have a huge influence in the capital. Luo Feng is simply throwing himself into the net."

Yuan Qixiong pinched the letter into a ball, and a cold light flashed across his eyes.

Come if there is a kind?

There is a kind of you don't hide.

Yuan Qixiong groaned for a while, but still raised his eyes to look at Sister Lan, "Open the door."

He still didn't fully believe this letter.

Upon hearing this, Sister Lan was stunned for a moment. Seeing that these people in front of her were not good, she quickly opened the door of the apartment.

"Search it carefully." After Yuan Jiaxiong waved his hand and gave the order, the Xueshan sent disciples immediately rushed up the stairs.

After about a stick of incense, Xueshan sent his disciples down.

not found.

"Let's go." Yuan Jiaxiong waved his hand, "Go to the airport, maybe, Luo Feng, the bereaved dog, has not had time to board the plane."

These people come quickly and go quickly.

Sister Lan's apartment returned to calm.

Many strangers around also disappeared.

A piece of news flew out like a long wing.

Luo Feng has gone to the capital.

As the No. 1 student in the college entrance examination of Guangdong Province, it is normal to go to Beijing to study.

All eyes are gathered towards the capital...

late at night.

A train bound for Zhejiang-Hangzhou area made a roar.

On the train, Luo Feng was reading a magazine, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly from time to time.

"I don't know, which force will see that letter first?"

The destination of Luo Feng's trip is Zhejiang-Hangzhou.

There were more and more eyeliners around Lanfeng's apartment, and Luo Feng naturally noticed it easily. He didn't want to work with all the various factions here, not to mention that the people who came were all small and couldn't bring up Luo Feng's fighting spirit.

After leaving a letter, Luo Feng didn't alarm anyone and got on the train quietly.

As for the content of the letter, Luo Feng didn't care whether the other party believed it or not.

Come if you have kind.

Luo Feng couldn't help but chuckle again.

"Sister, are you scared?" At this moment, sitting opposite Luo Feng, a little loli about seven or eight years old whispered. Next to the little loli is a woman wearing a hat and a mask. Look Unclear face.

"What are you afraid of?" the woman asked, her voice very crisp, like a ying cry.

"Across from us, it seems like a fool is sitting." Little Lori said in a low voice, "I have been paying attention for a long time, and he always laughs... You see, the fool laughs again."

Although the voice was small, it could clearly reach Luo Feng's ears.

Before Luo Feng could respond, little Lolita's eyes were a little red, "Sister, I'm... scared."