Gao Jing was somewhat surprised to receive such special attention from Yue Xiong, a quasi-legend.
After studying in the past few days, he found that the instructor was serious, even a bit rigid, and never showed favor or favor to anyone.
I didn’t expect that someone would show affection towards me today.
Gao Jing knew that it was most likely that Yue Xiong had discovered the scorching sun that he had just imagined.
That's why this quasi-legend in the realm of six suns deliberately left him behind and said such words.
It's equivalent to giving him special treatment like opening a small stove!
Of course Gao Jing was happy about this.
He has truly realized the power and importance of "Fire Sun Art", and being able to receive careful guidance from this quasi-legend is undoubtedly a pie in the sky!
Gao Jing saluted Yue Xiong sincerely and said, "Thank you, mentor, for your love."
"You are welcome."
A smile appeared on Yue Xiong's serious face, he reached out and patted his shoulder and said: "Work hard."
This would-be legend is really optimistic about Gao Jing's future.
It has nothing to do with the latter’s identity and surname!
After encouraging Gao Jing, Yue Xiong left the Jiangwu Pavilion first.
When Gao Jing was about to follow him, several people suddenly came back!
Using "break" to describe it is not really appropriate.
Because these people are Gao Jing's classmates, they are all freshmen who listened to Yue Xiong's lectures, and they belong to the class of leaving and returning.
The leading young man in white asked: "Gao Jing, what did Master Yue tell you?"
Gao Jing sighed secretly.
To be honest, he really doesn't like these so-called geniuses.
All of them have their nostrils turned upward. In addition to maintaining a certain degree of politeness and grace when facing people of the same class, they always have a condescending attitude towards classmates with ordinary surnames.
It seems that if your bloodline is not as good as your own, then you are inferior to others and you must give in and coax them!
Feng Ze is like this, Yue Jian is like this, and the spiritual victory in front of him is also the same.
It’s like it was poured out of a mold!
As a descendant of the nine ancient clans, the Third Young Master of Ling Sheng Ling is even more powerful than Yue Jian and Feng Ze.
The legitimate son and eldest grandson of the Ling family in Nile Dungeon.
He is also one of the representatives of the local aristocratic family among the freshmen this year.
"It has nothing to do with you."
Because he understood the virtues of the children of these aristocratic families, Gao Jing replied rudely: "If you want to know, ask Master Yue yourself."
This kind of guy can open a dyeing workshop with just a few colors, take a step back and take a step forward, and he still thinks he is righteous.
Not from the same world at all!
In response to Gao Jing's tough response, Ling Sheng was not angry. He frowned and said, "Gao Jing, you have offended Feng Ze and Yue Jian, don't you still want to get in trouble with me?"
He waved his hand: "I'm different from them. I like to make friends. I think you can be my friend."
"As long as you become my friend, you don't need to pay attention to Feng Ze and Yue Jian, and they won't dare to trouble you again."
Gao Jing couldn't help but laugh.
Lingsheng is really a little different from Fengze and Yuejian.
This guy’s self-feeling is really damn good!
It seemed that as soon as he opened his mouth, Gao Jing would bow to him and become his friend with tears of gratitude.
Or to be more precise, little brother!
"I'm sorry, I don't like making friends, so you'd better find someone else!"
Ling Sheng, who was rejected again, blinked his eyes, probably not believing it, and looked at Gao Jing with a very strange look.
He did not fall out, shook his head and said: "Forget it, then you can take care of yourself."
After saying that, he took a few younger brothers and left the martial arts pavilion.
Walking very neatly.
Huh?
Gao Jing discovered that although this guy had the problem of being a member of aristocratic families with his eyes above his head, and he felt very good about himself, his mind was obviously much broader than Feng Ze and Yue Jian.
But Gao Jing didn't care.
He came to God of War Martial Hall to learn and improve himself, not to build connections and build relationships.
People like Feng Ze and Yue Jian will be offended if they are offended. Anyway, the rules of the martial arts hall are here, no one dares to violate them, and the prestige of the local aristocratic family cannot be compared to the Twin Castles.
"High view!"
Just as Lingsheng left, Yue Ya pulled Shui Lian in by her hind legs.
Gao Jing was surprised: "Senior Yue Ya?"
He met Yue Ya twice in the martial arts hall in the past few days, but the latter always rolled her eyes at him and ignored him.
This beautiful senior was originally very enthusiastic about Gao Jing, but after bumping into Xiao Yun and Xiao Dai who came to Gao Jing, her attitude changed significantly.
It’s as if Gao Jing has become a scumbag!
"Did you forget what you promised us?"
Yue Ya asked angrily: "Are you thinking about the maid at home? If I had known better, I shouldn't have let Shuilian rent Cuixin Yuan to you and let others gossip!"
"I haven't forgotten."
Gao Jing couldn't laugh or cry: "Senior Yue Ya, you haven't told me your body measurements yet, so how can I ask others to customize clothes for you?"
Yue Ya said confidently: "You didn't ask us for it!"
After saying that, he was pulled by the water lotus next to him.
Shui Lian obviously felt that she was a bit unreasonable and felt a little embarrassed.
Yue Ya hummed and said: "I'll give it to you tomorrow. Also, I heard news that Yue Jian may want to issue a challenge to you. Don't agree to it. Wutang does not encourage students to go to the ring to resolve their grievances."
Although her tone was still bad, there was a hint of concern for Gao Jing in her words.
Gao Jing smiled and said, "I'm not afraid of any challenges."
Gao Jing was mentally prepared for Moon Sword's challenge, because the former obviously would not give up.
If he avoids fighting, he will never be able to hold his head high in the God of War Hall!
Going into battle to settle the grudges only played into Gao Jing's plan.
"Yue Jian is a very sinister person!"
Gao Jing is so confident that Yue Ya can't help but become anxious: "There is no restriction on the use of witchcraft in the battle. He will definitely borrow equipment from his family to increase his strength. You are no match for him!"
The rich heritage of the aristocratic family is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
Yue Ya knows very well that her clan brother cannot have a fair fight with Gao Jing!
Witchcraft?
Gao Jing laughed.
In the abyss dungeon, is there any magic weapon stronger than the God of War's weapons?
There is only one word difference between the God of War Arms and the God of War Wutang, the meaning of which can be imagined!
So even if Yue Jian comes to fight with witchcraft weapons hanging all over his body, Gao Jing is not afraid at all.
"You!"
Seeing Gao Jing's stubbornness, Yue Ya stamped her feet angrily: "Forget it, I don't care about you anymore."
She felt that her good intentions were being treated like a donkey.
"Senior."
Gao Jing stopped laughing and smiled: "Thank you."
Yue Ya was a little confused.
Somehow, the smile on Gao Jing's face at this moment made her heartbeat suddenly accelerate.
My face felt hot and my ears were red.
She pulled the water lotus and fled the martial arts pavilion like a frightened rabbit.