Luo Lingyun felt that Feng Qinglang's face was dull, his expression was dull, and he had no temperament. He couldn't help flashing contempt in his eyes, and responded in a low voice: "Then he is still alive and well. It's not like your Li family's style."

Li Yixing snorted coldly: "If the boss of the Demonic Pattern Academy, Da Gu, didn't know why he was so crazy, he sent us a message. Without evidence, we can't touch that kid."

Luo Lingyun wondered: "Gu Ruofei has always been aloof, and it's not like his style. I heard that during the entrance exam, someone cracked the cliff magic pattern. Could it be this kid? What's his name?"

"Feng Qinglang."

"...The most popular person in the mission center right now is named Qinglang. Could it be the same person?"

"I don't care who he is, and I don't care whether he directly caused the death of my cousin Li Yulun, but he has offended our Li family. This is a fact witnessed by everyone. My cousin has left, so I will take care of this for him.

The tone came out..." As he spoke, Li Yixing's face was filled with a sinister smile, and he stopped talking when a tutor happened to be passing by.

After the instructor walked away, Luo Lingyun continued: "Aren't you afraid of that old monster Gu Ruofei?"

Li Yixing's face became even more gloomy: "After all, it is a matter for the younger generation. If we don't kill him, we will give him face. What's more, there are many things that we don't need to do ourselves."

Luo Lingyun smiled sweetly, as if she agreed with Li Yixing's approach. She focused her eyes on Nan Xinghun behind Feng Qinglang and said, "Then you should know that the person behind him is Nan Xinghun, right?"

"Well, you're a pretty pretty girl. Why, Miss Luo is moved again?" Li Yixing looked at Nan Xinghun who was yawning secretly with disdain.

"I don't deny it." Luo Lingyun licked her lips lightly, "But the point is, someone asked us to mess with him. At least, it will make his life in Mingguang not so pleasant."

Li Yixing understood that the once behemoth Nan family was now withered, and countless enemies who had been hidden in the shadows in the past would naturally show their heads and fangs for revenge.

He said: "I'm glad that we have reached an agreement. Since it is the opening ceremony, we might as well teach them a profound lesson."

Luo Lingyun smiled and said: "Let them remember today as if it were yesterday even when they are old."

"..."

The speech of the last Mingguang leader ended, and the applause rang out like thunder. To have such a loud volume, either the speech was very exciting, or the speech was too lengthy. Obviously, it belongs to the latter now.

With the burst of applause, the opening ceremony came to an end. Nan Yong woke up his two roommates who were wandering around and said with a smile: "Young Master Xinghun, Qinglang, we can go, let's go to the classroom."

The crowded flow of people can bring people closer to each other, but it is also the best place for accidents.

As if they had an urgent matter, the two male students from the Gewün Academy kept passing the people in front of them and went beyond the rules. They didn't show a sly smile until they were near Feng Qinglang and the others, then stumbled and fell.

The small bottle also "accidentally" flew out.

This is a specially configured color material. If you accidentally get it on your clothes, you may not be able to wash it off unless you wash it hundreds of times. If it falls on your face or body, it will definitely be with you.

A few days.

The teasing color in the eyes of the two male students was even stronger. They felt that they would soon see the appearance of several painted cats. How many cats there were exactly? Who would care about this? Anyway, Feng Qinglang and Nan Xing were in the center.

Soul, must be two of them.

But surprisingly, the two bottles did not scatter. One hand moved in the opposite direction of the throwing trajectory of the bottles and casually caught the bottles in his hand.

Feng Qinglang casually glanced at the two bottles and heard Beatrice introduce in a low voice: "Oh, this is a mixed solution, non-toxic, but it is difficult to wash off. It is usually used to tease people..."

Feng Qinglang already knew what was going on. He showed a friendly smile, returned the bottle to the two male students, and said: "Senior, be careful."

"Thank you." The two male students took it with confusion.

They looked at the bottles in their hands and quickly exchanged words in a low voice: "The bottle cap has obviously been loosened, why didn't it spill out?"

"It's just, it's really strange..."

They lowered their heads to check carefully, and then the bottle cap suddenly opened, as if it was delayed for a few seconds before being released. A strange smell accompanied by colorful liquids immediately spewed out, splashing on their faces and then all over their bodies.

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The originally crowded crowd immediately squeezed out a large space amidst the uproar to watch these two performers who were suspected of being performance art.

The two people were stunned for a moment, and then, amid the laughter and pointing around them, they realized that they had not tricked others, but had been tricked by others.

While they couldn't help but murmured curses, they happened to see Feng Qinglang turn around and smile, as honest and friendly as before.

Li Yixing and Luo Lingyun, who were watching from a distance, had their faces darkened. Li Yixing even cursed in a low voice: "Useless trash, you can't handle such a small thing." Then he and Luo Lingyun walked away and distanced themselves from each other.

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Gu Tianxiao seemed to have seen something and walked directly towards these two people. The two people had something in their minds and even stopped mumbling curses. They just wanted to walk quickly and leave the scene of the crime.

"Stop." Gu Tianxiao shouted.

The two of them wanted to die. The skinny, drunken old man was notoriously difficult to deal with and had a weird temper. They looked around for help, but their master was nowhere to be found.

Gu Tianxiao had no intention of talking to them, but walked closer, pointed at the two people, and introduced them to everyone: "Both the old students and the new students, please take a good look. Don't make so many things, otherwise you will be embarrassed."

It will most likely be you."

He paused and continued: "Also, I'm the one who protects the first-year students. Don't make me so upset. Otherwise, your father, the dean of the academy, won't be able to save you."

These words were not said in a ruthless tone, and indeed made many undercurrents that were about to start to weigh up. The senior officials and elders of several nearby colleges all looked embarrassed. This old boy really dared to say it. Fortunately, the dean did not come today, otherwise he would definitely

We're going to get mad and squirt again.

"Okay, there's nothing to see. Let's move on."

"..."

Mingguang Academy has a three-stage education. The first stage is comprehensive foundation, the second stage is elective subjects, and the third stage is advanced studies.

For students in one academic year, it is the first stage of education and a brief introduction to various basic subjects, so that students can have a basic understanding of various schools in the world.

The Comprehensive Subject Building is located in the north area of ​​the academy. It is also nicknamed the Freshman Building. It is the base camp for freshmen.

The cube building is ordinary, but when the architect added a curved roof to the sky garden on the top floor, the feeling immediately jumped out. From a distance, the building looked like a man wearing a bachelor's hat.

Knowledgeable people are particularly impressive.

In the lobby of the comprehensive subject building, a pretty girl ran to Nan Xinghun timidly, then she mustered up the courage to smile at Nan Xinghun, and wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything, and just handed over a small note.

He stuffed it into Nan Xinghun's hand and ran away quickly.

When Nan Xinghun smiled bitterly, Situ Weiyang said sourly from the side: "I say Xinghun, you are so charming, you are already the third one..."

But Nan Yong felt very happy, as if he was part of this charm, and said: "Young Master Xinghun, please open it and take a look."

Situ Weiyang continued to say sourly: "No need to read it, it must say who I am, and I hope to be good friends with Xinghun..."

Nan Xinghun opened it and saw that it was exactly like this, and his wry smile became even worse.

Feng Qinglang suddenly interrupted: "Situ is experienced in this field."

Situ Weiyang said proudly: "That's natural. When I go out occasionally with my family, I often get lovesickness."

Feng Qinglang smiled and said: "So if you want to stand out on a note, you must write down your family name, and you must also indicate that you are very powerful and rich."

A burst of laughter immediately erupted in their small circle, and even the Situ family's retinue couldn't help laughing. Naturally, they knew exactly what kind of virtue their young master had.

Situ Weiyang's pride suddenly stopped, he just felt that Feng Qinglang was disgusting.
Chapter completed!