This guy!
How reckless!
Looking at Fu Lichen, who was furious and running rampant in the crowd, Zhong Wen opened his mouth so wide that his jaw almost dropped to the ground.
The entire lecture hall was already in an uproar and chaos.
"Damn, it's so hot!"
"Who is setting the fire?"
"You are so brave. You actually dare to use your spiritual skills in the lecture hall. Aren't you afraid of being punished by your teacher?"
"Why are you squeezing? Get out of here!"
"I didn't do it on purpose. Didn't you see the fire over there?"
"I don't care what your reasons are, but don't touch me, or believe it or not, I will slap you to death?"
"Slap me to death, just because you are a Taoist spiritual master?"
"You have just realized the Tao, yet you dare to look down on the Taoist Spirit Master. I don't know where you got the confidence."
"Hey, are you awesome? Come on, let's do some tricks!"
"Come just come, are you afraid?"
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Those who can be called geniuses are mostly those who have their eyes high and are unruly.
Such a group of geniuses were squeezing each other in a small lecture hall, and they had already accumulated a lot of resentment. Now they were completely ignited by Fu Lichen, and they started fighting inexplicably.
The entire hall was filled with brilliant lights and shadows, and the noise was noisy. All kinds of strange dialects were spoken one after another, and all kinds of magic skills were flying everywhere. The scene was really chaotic and confusing. Several teachers on the stage were dumbfounded and speechless, and almost thought they were
In a dream.
What makes Zhong Wen even more incredible is that these so-called geniuses seemed to want to settle the old grudges of the past, and they actually fought more and more fiercely, killing each other so fiercely that even the instigators were cast aside and ignored.
Fu Lichen, the sixth child, took the opportunity to squeeze all the way to the front row, raised his head and stared blankly at the graceful and graceful figure on the stage.
Big eyes, a straight nose, fair and rosy skin, and a cherry mouth that exudes an alluring light.
The hint of shyness and softness between the eyebrows and eyes vividly express the four characters "Xiaojiabiyu".
The moment their eyes met, Fu Lichen's heart beat uncontrollably, his mind went blank, his lips were slightly opened, his breathing became faster unconsciously, and the flames on his body instantly dissipated without a trace.
One of the eighteen goddesses of Luo Qi Palace, Qu Lingyu!
This fairy-like woman in front of him had appeared in his imagination and dreams countless times. Her beautiful eyebrows, beautiful eyes, beautiful nose and even her cherry mouth were all so familiar and charming.
But when he was so close, Fu Lichen found that he had never been so nervous before, as if his heart was about to jump out of his mouth.
"Brother Zhao, is he...?"
Although Qu Lingju was surprised to be stared at so closely by a man, she was not angry at all. She just turned to the teacher next to her in confusion and asked.
"This, this son is a genius student of our Lingdao Academy, his name is... he has the cultivation of a saint at a young age, and his future prospects are limitless."
The teacher whom she called "Brother Zhao" was stunned for a moment. He looked at Fu Lichen for a long time without remembering who his student was. He could only smile awkwardly and said nonsense, "He has always been diligent and studious.
I am thirsty for knowledge. I thought I heard that the Lady of Heaven has arrived, and I have some questions about cultivation that I want to ask you for advice. I was too excited, so I lost my etiquette. I hope Miss Qu can forgive me."
"how come?"
Qu Lingju smiled gently, "The more diligent people there are, the stronger our city in the sky will be. This is a good thing."
"What Miss Qu said is absolutely true."
Seeing that she didn't care about Fu Lichen's abrupt behavior, Brother Zhao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Sure enough, Lady Tiannu's knowledge and mind are beyond our reach."
"Qu, Miss Qu."
Unexpectedly, just when he thought he could get away with it, Fu Lichen in the audience suddenly asked Qu Lingju stupidly, "You, are you worried about something?"
"I?"
When Qu Lingyu heard this, she was stunned, and with her jade-like right palm, she pointed at herself and said, "You have something on your mind?"
"You can't be wrong. I've been paying attention to you all these years."
Fu Lichen ignored the sharp glances from the teacher named Zhao at all, and stared at Qu Lingju's charming face, saying word by word, "No one knows you better than me, and I will never be wrong about who provoked you."
Sad?"
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of several teachers on the stage changed, and Qu Lingyu's expression became extremely embarrassed.
At this point, everyone still doesn't understand that Fu Lichen must be Qu Tiannu's admirer, and he is a rather crazy type.
"No matter who it is, you dare to bully Miss Qu."
Fu Lichen, however, seemed not to notice the other people's mood at all, and continued to be courteous, "I will make him pay the price."
"You, you misunderstood."
Seeing that the more he spoke, the more explicit he became, Qu Lingju finally couldn't hold it back anymore, shook her head gently and said, "No one bullies me, and I don't have anything to worry about."
"But, but..."
"You brat, you're so cowardly!"
Just when Fu Lichen was about to continue questioning, a gray figure suddenly rushed over and stood between him and Qu Lingyu in an instant. His right arm quickly reached out, and his strike was like lightning. He grabbed his collar and beat him hard.
He raised it into the air and cursed angrily in an old voice, "How dare you make trouble in the lecture hall? Believe it or not, old man, I will tear your bones apart?"
"First, sir!"
Fu Lichen was startled, and quickly looked around, seeing clearly that the person coming was actually his teacher Yang Jie, and he suddenly broke into a cold sweat, "You, why are you here?"
"I won't come again."
Yang Jie slapped him hard on the face and said with a sneer, "Are you afraid that the sky will be broken?"
"How, how could it be?"
Fu Lichen broke into cold sweat on his forehead, covered his red and swollen cheeks, and said with a forced smile, "Disciple is just worried about Miss Qu..."
"Who do you think you are?"
Before he could finish speaking, Yang Jie interrupted rudely, "My Lady of Heaven is a powerful person with a perfect soul state, and she still needs you, a little saint, to worry about? It's stupid, it's ridiculous!"
"Everyone, I'm sorry, it was Yang who was not strict with his followers, which is why such a joke happened."
Before Fu Lichen could argue, he turned to look at Qu Lingju and the others and said, "I will take him back and teach him a lesson. Please forgive me."
"Brother Yang is serious."
Qu Lingyu's face had returned to calmness, her lips parted slightly, and she replied softly, "He also has good intentions, so naturally my little sister won't take it to heart."
“Thank you so much!”
Yang Jie hugged her fists, ignored the other teachers, and directly held Fu Lichen in his hand like a sack. He flashed and disappeared out of sight.
“Very good teacher.”
Watching the direction in which the two people left, Zhong Wen couldn't help but sigh with sincerity, "If he hadn't scolded him like this, Fu Lichen would have suffered a disaster, and maybe even his life would have been lost."
"This Qutiannu..."
Ran Qingqiu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "You are very beautiful, aren't you?"
"Pretty? Just so-so, not as good-looking as you."
Zhong Wen responded casually, and then pointed to the still chaotic and noisy lecture hall, "I'm curious now whether her lectures can continue as usual."
"Go! Go! Go."
Unexpectedly, he would answer like this. A trace of panic flashed in Ran Qingqiu's eyes, and he spat softly, "You dare to make fun of me, don't you want to live?"
Some things are easy to start but harder to end than reaching the sky.
Just like the brawl in front of us, even though the instigator has left, it is still getting more intense and cannot stop at all.
"Stop it all."
While Zhong Wen was watching with cold eyes and gloating about his misfortune, a gloomy and cold voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.
The moment they heard this voice, everyone present was shocked. The originally noisy lecture hall suddenly fell silent. Except for the rapid breathing, no sound could be heard anymore.
No matter how far the previous battle went, both warring parties would immediately stop and take a few steps back, trying to look like they had never taken action.
Zhong Wen looked in the direction from which the sound came, and saw a slender blue figure standing quietly on the stage, with well-proportioned features and handsome appearance, but there was undisguised sinisterness and indifference in his eyes.
It's him!
Zhong Wen, who had seen the portrait of the man in blue, instantly recognized that this man was the world-famous Dian Jiangping No. 1, a peerless genius who is said to be rare in a hundred thousand years, and the pride of the entire Sky City.
Xu Youqing!
Just standing there makes you feel suffocated, as if a big stone is pressing on your chest, making it difficult to breathe.
A simple sentence frightened the entire room of geniuses into silence, daring not to move at all.
What kind of pressure is this? And what kind of sense of existence is it?
Dianping will be ranked number one, and it’s well deserved!
Just when Ran Qingqiu was feeling emotional, Zhong Wen keenly noticed that there was a hint of joy and a hint of shyness in Qu Lingju's beautiful eyes, but there was a touch of sadness on her pretty face, as if she was worried about something.
I see!
No wonder the goddess from Luo Qidian came to Lingdao Academy to give lectures!
That guy Fu Lichen really got it right!
His eyes wandered back and forth between Xu Youqing and Qu Lingyu. An idea flashed in Zhong Wen's mind, and he suddenly realized it. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing an indescribable and strange smile.
This chapter has been completed!