Hearing the sound of breaking through the air emanating from the silver-white Wu Yuan, Feng Hao's eyes flashed with surprise. He didn't expect that this person actually had the same attribute of being good at attacking as Hua Yuntian.
.
The palm of his hand moved slightly, and the colorless Wu Yuan emerged from his palm. Feng Hao's face was calm, and he stared at the strange man in white without any fear or timidity.
"If you don't leave, you will die here!"
Without any warning, Jiang Yu took out a spear that shone with gleaming light. He shouted coldly. As soon as his toes touched the ground, the spear suddenly turned into a white afterimage, streaking across the darkness.
Point directly at Feng Hao's chest.
In the darkness, due to his fierce offensive, the sound of piercing the air roared and resounded.
Facing this powerful man who was full of hostility towards him, Feng Hao did not dare to be careless at all. He turned aside and escaped this fatal attack. At the same time, the "Essence" elixir in his body was shaking, and Wu Yuan was surging, one shot after another.
He patted and hurriedly gathered them towards a pair of palms.
"Thunder Fist!"
The two punches were punched almost at the same time, and the five-gravity force rushed out and hit the spear that attacked again.
"Dang! Dang!"
With two crisp sounds, Jiang Yu was forced a few steps away. The spear in his hand was still shaking, causing his palm to tremble and hurt.
A flash of surprise appeared in his eyes, and then he twitched the corner of his mouth and charged forward again.
"stop!"
The sound of the two fighting finally startled the mentor who was on duty at night.
A figure quickly flashed over and stood between the two of them.
"It's so late, what are you doing?"
After glancing at Feng Hao and then seeing Jiang Yu, the middle-aged tutor's brows furrowed deeply.
"Nothing, haha! I just want to have a discussion with my juniors."
When the instructor arrived, Jiang "Yu" also knew that it was over. He curled his lips, turned over and put away the spear in his hand, and said casually.
"this late..."
"Since the instructor doesn't allow it, then I'm leaving, junior, remember what I said!"
Jiang Yu waved her hand casually, interrupted the middle-aged mentor's words, jumped up and down, and disappeared into the darkness.
Because of his rudeness, the middle-aged tutor's face was slapped hard. He turned around and looked at the young man who was in the limelight during the day. He frowned and asked, "Feng Hao,
How did you get into trouble with him?"
"Am I messing with him?"
Feng Hao also put away the Wu Yuan in his hand and shook his head, "He came to find me."
As he spoke, his face gradually became colder. He remembered the words Jiang Yu left behind when he left.
"Teacher, who is that person?"
Feng Hao could see the scruple on the middle-aged tutor's face, so he asked.
"Jiang Yu, the direct grandson of the current Prime Minister, you have seen his strength just now."
As he said that, the middle-aged tutor looked at Feng Hao with even more surprise.
This young man can actually resist Jiang Yu?!
Thinking of this, the middle-aged tutor's breathing became rapid.
The purity of Jiang "Yu"'s Wuyuan has reached a rare high level. In other words, there is no big problem in reaching the Wu Zong. Moreover, with the high-grade Wuyuan and the "property" of metal, he is an ordinary great martial artist.
Even high-ranking people are no match for him.
And this young man with no attributes, Wu Yuan, a middle-level martial artist, can actually compete with him?
The more he thought about it, the more shocked he felt. This handsome young man became extremely mysterious before his eyes.
After learning Jiang Yu's identity, Feng Hao frowned deeply.
The status of a prime minister is that one person is inferior to ten thousand people. This is known to everyone. A prime minister's direct grandson has become hostile to him for no reason, and even has murderous intentions. This can't help but make him feel a lot of pressure.
A marshal and a prime minister all seemed to have a grudge against him.
Smiling slightly bitterly, Feng Hao's mentality was soon adjusted. If it really didn't work, he still had the identity of a "pharmacist" to save his life!
Killing the pharmacist at will will result in retaliation from the Medicine Master Guild!
It can be said that among the powerful people in this world, how many of them do not owe favors to the Medicine Master Guild? And how many of them do not want to sell favors to the Medicine Master Guild?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth slightly, "Thank you, mentor, for telling me."
After bowing his hands towards the middle-aged tutor, Feng Hao slowly walked towards the dormitory.
The night passed in the blink of an eye, I washed up casually, walked out of the "door", and walked directly towards the entrance of the inner courtyard.
The inner courtyard is undoubtedly a place where true geniuses are cultivated. Most of those who can come here will break through to the level of martial arts, or even martial arts!
Of course, Wu Ling is not so easy to break through. After all, a great martial artist and Wu Ling are just a hurdle. It can be said to be a big hurdle for success!
However, for the students in the academy, entering the inner courtyard is like a fish jumping over the dragon gate. As long as they can enter the inner courtyard, there is a golden avenue in front of them.
In the early morning, Wan Xin got up early and stood at the entrance of the inner courtyard, holding her hands tightly with her hands as she walked around uneasily. She did not notice that not far behind her, there was a line of white
’ The figure glared at her angrily before turning and leaving, leaving two deep, dark ‘holes’ at his feet.
And after Feng Hao turned a corner, the familiar figure deep in his memory appeared in front of him. Seeing the girl's uneasy look, he felt a surge of heat in his heart, and the steps under his feet also
Speeded up a lot.
Hearing the footsteps, Wan Xin suddenly raised her head and saw the young man walking towards her with a smile on his face.
This scene would only appear in dreams. Her bright eyes were also covered by mist.
"Sorry, Xin'er, I'm late."
Looking at the tall and graceful girl in front of him, her delicate face has been deeply engraved in his heart over the past two years. When he came to him, Feng Hao scratched the back of his head and said,
He said softly and apologetically.
Lifting up her pretty face, Wan Xin stared at the pretty face that was less green and immature than two years ago and more mature and resolute. A beautiful smile suddenly appeared on her pretty cheeks, and she immediately made a statement.
He made a move that made the guards on the side look dumbfounded.
The girl, who had never had any more than ordinary friends with any man in the academy, now opened her arms slightly, and then she threw herself into the warm embrace that she had been away from for more than two years, greedily absorbing it.
That familiar smell.
"Brother Hao, Xin'er knows that you will definitely come, so Xin'er has been waiting for you."
The girl's soft words made Feng Hao's body tremble slightly. On the day he entered the school, he saw the girl looking for him among tens of thousands of people. This scene deeply touched his heart.
Imprinted deep in his mind, he knew that the girl should have spent the past two years like this.
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