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Not only Zhu Haoran, Cheng Xinghe also looked ugly. He had carefully analyzed the twenty-four evil thieves in the inner courtyard, and there was no such person among them.

"Dean Dai, is he the one who wants to fight me?"

"I'm only at the fifth level of the Hehe Realm, but you send someone at the peak of the Doctoral Realm to fight against me. Isn't this too unfair?!"

Cheng Xinghe was really angry.

This clearly means that Xingyuan Academy does not want to deal with them and deliberately introduces a relatively new disciple who they cannot defeat.

Don't you need Bilian now? Are you already so undisguised?

Dai Jianbai and Ding Daozhong were obviously stunned for a moment, and even Xing Ange was confused by this guy's sudden words.

Where does this idiot dare to speak such arrogant words against me?

I think back then when I was still in the inner courtyard, even among the other twelve people, no one seemed to have dared to talk so openly to me, right?

This kid... I'm afraid he has played too many low-end games and can't tell the difference between the sky and the earth?!

Xing Ange was already very angry at Tang Baihu, so after hearing what Cheng Xinghe said, she luckily used him as a punching bag.

He looked Cheng Xinghe up and down, his eyes full of disdain, and mocked: "Fight with me? Go back and practice for another few decades!"

Hearing this, Cheng Xinghe's lungs almost exploded with anger.

Where did this guy come from, to be so arrogant? Do you really think that just because you are at the pinnacle of the doctorate level, you are invincible?!

Decades? Who are you looking down on?!

If you have the ability, wait for me for twenty years...

No, ten years!

As long as you give me ten more years, I dare...

dare……

Fortunately, Ange waited for a long time, but saw that Cheng Xinghe only dared to widen his eyes, but didn't even dare to make a mosquito sound from his mouth. He couldn't help laughing and said: "What's the matter? I heard that your little mouth is not very capable."

Are you mute?"

Cheng Xinghe frowned slightly and his teeth creaked in his mouth.

No one in this academy has a right mind, right?!

In the past, Dai Jianbai, the dean of the academy, took action to intimidate me, and in the middle, there was someone who was blind on a crutch, and who was at the peak of his Ph.D. level. He came here to pretend to be young and bully me. Is this specifically targeting me, Cheng Xinghe?

"Happy song, don't mess around!"

Dai Jianbai, who was sitting in the first seat, finally waved his hand. After scolding him, he looked back at Zhu Haoran, stopped his smile and said, "Master Zhu has misunderstood. He is just a guide, not the protagonist today."

Zhu Haoran: "..."

Cheng Xinghe:???

The two of them were immediately confused. If you are not the real master, you act like you don’t recognize your relatives? Who are you trying to scare?

Isn’t he just a leader?

What kind of hatred or resentment? It’s like taking a gun!

Xing Ange snorted deep in his heart, silently walked behind Ding Daozhong and sat down.

Zhu Haoran spread his hands and looked at Dai Jianbai with confusion: "Since there was a misunderstanding just now, the protagonist sent by your academy today is..."

Dai Jianbai did not reply immediately, but turned to look at Xing Ange.

"What's wrong?"

Sensing Dai Jianbai's gaze, Ding Daozhong also tilted his head, and suddenly noticed the blood stains on Xing Ange's body, and asked in a low voice: "Where is Xiaohu? What happened to the blood on your body, what happened to you?"

"Nothing's wrong."

Xing Ange took a deep breath, looked outside the hall, and said angrily: "Why don't you come in yet?!"

Hearing this, everyone looked outside the door at the same time. After waiting for a long time, they finally saw a head tentatively stretched out from the side of the door.

Everyone: "..."

Several black lines appeared on Dai Jianbai's forehead. Doesn't this kid know why he was called here? Doesn't he usually behave well? Why does he lose his temper at the critical moment?!

How is it appropriate to be so timid in your own academy?!

"Tang Baihu, why don't you come in?!"

Tang Baihu had already realized that it was a bit unusual to hear the news today, and the simple eavesdropping outside the door basically made him understand the importance of today's competition.

If possible, he really doesn't want to compete.

There is no other reason. If he wins, he will gain nothing; but if he loses, he will be the sinner of the academy.

Who would want to do such a thankless job?

He slowly walked into the hall, but before he could make any further progress, he glanced inadvertently and his pupils shrank instantly.

He remembered that when he saw the girl sitting in the corner next to her, wearing a veil, she was far less haggard than she is today.

But why doesn't she look very good today? I haven't heard her speak for such a long time, as if she has no sense of existence.

Could it be that relatives are here? But that’s not right. I have never heard of people who cultivate immortality having relatives.

When something goes wrong, there must be a demon, so Tang Baihu focused on this seemingly unusual girl.

His consciousness kept exploring those charming star pupils, and after a few breaths, as expected, he still noticed something strange.

It has been a long time since he felt like he was out of place. The last time he felt like this was during the Outer Court Competition when Qin Shu used the power of innate darkness.

As a result, something big happened later, and even the "Black Mist Man" and the "Shadow Beast" were involved, which was very troublesome!

So this time, Tang Baihu was interested.

But he didn't say much, he simply warned himself to be careful at all times.

"Hello, Dean, hello, Elder Ding." Tang Baihu walked towards the depths of the hall, clasped his hands and bowed.

The two of them smiled and nodded. This was not the first time they met Tang Baihu. It had to be said that it was really rare for this boy to be so polite.

After greeting the two elders of the academy, the young man who seemed to be walking on thin ice automatically skipped over Xing Ange, who was sitting in the back, and turned his head to look to the other side.

"This is the leader of the Zongheng Sect in the Zhonghe River Basin, Zhu Haoran. You can just call him Senior Zhu." Ding Daozhong reminded him at the right moment.

"I wish you well, senior!" Tang Baihu still pretended to be very polite.

"Um."

Zhu Haoran nodded, secretly thinking that this kid's mind doesn't seem to be very bright. He can't just say "Hello, seniors" to solve something, but he has to say hello over and over again?

Coupled with the action of sticking my head at the door just now, is this what monks like us who are aspiring to the great road can do?

Such a character really brings shame to the academy!

Regardless of other things, none of these points that Tang Baihu showed could satisfy Zhu Haoran.

In his heart, Tang Baihu would never become a great person!

Cheng Xinghe leaned his back on the seat and showed no intention of getting up. He quietly waited for this boy who was at the fourth level of the doctorate level to come and greet him.

It seems that he thought wrongly. Xingyuan Academy is not pretending to be stupid, but is really stupid!

He is only at the fourth level of the doctorate realm, which is a small level away from himself. You actually want to send him to compete with you?

I don’t know if this means looking down on myself or thinking too highly of him!

Just as he was complaining in his mind, he saw Tang Baihu walking past him as if there was no one around, and stretched out his gentleman's hand towards Wen Xiaohan, who was also a little surprised.

"Dare you ask the girl her name?"

Seeing this, Cheng Xinghe's eyes widened and he was shocked.

What the fuck? You can’t see me sitting here as a big living person? Are you blind too?!

He sneered, realizing that Tang Baihu was probably going to fight him, so he came prepared.

Has this competition begun now?

Looking at Tang Baihu's hand lingering in the void, he secretly sneered.

Just kidding, who is Miss Xiaohan? How can she shake hands with a kid like you from a remote country who has never seen the world?

It's really like a toad licking a frog, it looks ugly and it's just a joke!

Xing Ange also had malicious intentions in his eyes. He was even refused to shake his hand that day. Tang Baihu's appearance was not as good as his own, so how could he possibly shake his hand?

He really wanted to watch Tang Baihu suffer once, otherwise he would really not be able to vent the pent-up energy in his heart!

But in the end, the facts slapped them hard in the face.

Wen Xiaohan bowed slowly, and his beautiful hand directly grasped Tang Baihu's hand.

Keep it warm, soft and waxy.

A voice as quiet as a white lotus sounded, with a hint of reserve: "Wen Xiaohan."

"Senior brother, just call me Xiaohan."

When the two people who were waiting for the awkward moment saw this scene, their eyes immediately popped out. Cheng Xinghe, who had always had a crush on Wen Xiaohan, was even more furious and his eyes were about to burst.

How is it possible?

He couldn't even hold his own hand. How could this boy have such a big face? He actually bothered Miss Xiaohan to get up in person!

Impossible... He must have used a secret technique like pupil magic in his eyes on Miss Xiaohan, it must be like this!

He secretly clenched his fists and vowed to make Tang Baihu pay with his life.

Sensing Cheng Xinghe's reaction, Tang Baihu smiled fearlessly: "Wen Xiaohan, what a good name!"

He was not stingy and introduced himself: "Hello, my name is Tang Baihu."


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