"Pfft! I'm laughing so hard. Did you get tricked by the news agency?"
"Shen Qiqi, wait a minute, isn't he the best among the freshmen in the weapon refining department this year?"
"Don't say anything. Don't you think Yang Feng is the hidden boss?"
…
Only then did everyone realize that the stage was spotless, dressed in plain white robes, with a broken halberd behind his back, and an angular face that looked particularly sunny and cheerful.
On the stage, Yang Feng raised his chin slightly and raised his eyebrows slightly. The stunned referee came to his senses and stammered: "In the fourth game, Yang, Yang Feng wins!"
Yang Feng saw that Gu Qianqian was nowhere to be seen in the audience. After thinking for a moment, he put away the Sky-Swallowing Halberd and strode forward, ignoring the roar of the mountains and the tsunami below the audience.
Looking at Yang Feng, who was gradually disappearing amid the overwhelming momentum, the sunset on the horizon stretched his figure longer and longer.
"To make money and have children, you should be like Yang Feng!"
A man put his hand on the head of another man who was half shorter than him, looking full of unlimited expectations for the future.
"I wish you uncle!"
boom!
Snapped!
…
The two school senior officials who were watching the battle looked at Yang Feng's leaving figure and fell into deep thought...
A black figure went and came back, murmuring two words in a voice as thin as a mosquito.
Zhang Sheng watched Yang Feng leave and chased after him. He thought that at this moment, he had understood the true meaning of being a human being.
He, Zhang Sheng, wants to be the king of force, and he is also the king of force who is better than the master.
In the infirmary of Zhuxian University, Gu Qianqian and Jian Yi were sitting quietly beside the hospital bed.
Before Yang Feng opened the door, he saw this scene through the crack in the door.
Then he didn't push the door open, but went straight to the boys' apartment.
After finding his apartment number, Deng Hongteng had just exited his cultivation state.
"A Feng, it's not even a month yet?"
After Deng Hongteng, Yang Feng came to check his cultivation results, so he quickly reminded him.
"Don't panic, I know, come with me, it's important."
Deng Hongteng did not hesitate and glanced back at the training room and the small hill of training resources.
All they can do is get the Nightmare Demon Horse in vain.
"Hong Teng wants to tell you something. You should be mentally prepared in advance."
"It's okay, A Feng, just tell me, I, Deng Hongteng..."
As soon as he left the boys' apartment, Yang Feng planned to tell Deng Hongteng about Jiang Yue.
"Something happened to Jiang Yue."
Yang Feng pondered for a moment, and then decided to tell the matter. After all, paper could not contain the fire, and Deng Hongteng would know sooner or later.
If Deng Hongteng really likes Jiang Yue, Yang Feng thinks this is the best opportunity to pursue him.
Jiang Yue was seriously injured. Her eyes and face, the most important things in a woman, were destroyed by Gongsun Lixia.
If you want to be completely cured, you need to find a genius treasure.
As soon as Yang Feng finished speaking, Deng Hongteng's heart exploded with thunder, like a bolt from the blue.
"No! A Feng, please, please tell me what's going on? Aren't you allowed to make fatal blows in the arena competition..."
Deng Hongteng squatted on the ground with his hands bent, his mouth slurred, and his eyes full of fear.
"Calm down! Hong Teng, things are not as bad as you think, but the situation is not optimistic either. In short, it is difficult to explain it to you in one sentence.
In addition, if you really like Jiang Yue, this is your only chance to walk into her. If you are a man, cheer up.
I, Yang Feng, don’t have any weak brothers! "
Having said that, Yang Feng no longer cared about the lost Deng Hongteng on the ground. A man should protect the woman he loves from the wind and rain, instead of being useless except for tears when she needs you.
Deng Hongteng was completely unaware of the coldness on the ground. When he heard the words Jiang Yue had an accident, his mind went blank.
At that moment, he realized that the first thing he thought of was Yang Feng, not himself. Along the way, Yang Feng had paved the way for them. They felt that the journey of cultivating immortals was not only boring but boring.
There was nothing dangerous. When the crisis came, the first thing he thought of was Yang Feng.
A figure that shielded him from the wind and rain left him at this moment. Deng Hongteng suddenly felt that the sky was falling!
Yang Feng knew how painful Deng Hongteng was struggling on the ground, but he could not look back. He could help Deng Hongteng for a while, but he could not help Deng Hongteng for the rest of his life.
Along the way, Yang Feng relied on himself, step by step, to achieve today's achievements, and now he turns back and extends a hand to Deng Hongteng.
That hand was not the holy hand that pulled Deng Hongteng to heaven, but the devil's claw that dragged Deng Hongteng down to hell.
It started to rain lightly in the sky, and Deng Hongteng couldn't wait for Yang Feng to look back or Yang Feng's helping hand for a long time, and his heart became cold.
Lying on the ground, letting the drizzle of rain soak his clothes.
At this moment, the world around my ears was so silent.
It was as if at this moment, he was the only one in the world.
The journey of cultivating immortality began to unfold like a scroll in front of Deng Hongteng.
It takes one year to awaken the spiritual roots and be introduced to this world of immortality from the city.
Now he is in the late stage of the inediate period, and this is still this month. He has been piling up resources desperately, and he has also been ruthless and abused himself to achieve the results.
Familiar and friendly faces came to mind. When the picture of Jiang Yue flashed through his mind, he stood up like a carp with a sudden enlightenment.
Regardless of the mud covering his body, he hurried towards the infirmary.
"Look, that person must be stupid, right?"
"Be brave, he's a fool."
"Don't mention it, maybe stupid people will be lucky?"
…
Along the way, many passing students pointed fingers at Deng Hongteng, but how could Deng Hongteng, who was devoted to love, care?
Infirmary door.
boom!
Breaking through the door, Deng Hongteng came to Jiang Yue's ward number.
Seeing Deng Hongteng's body covered in mud, Gu Qianqian and Jian Yi both looked curious. What a pity! At this moment, Deng Hongteng actually pretended to be cold and looked at the hospital bed lovingly. His whole face still had eyes.
They all put on their faces a special plaster made by Xiuxianjie.
After a while, Yang Feng came slowly.
He also didn't speak, but looked at Deng Hongteng with a hint of relief in his eyes.
"Are you this monk's family?"
"Oh, we're her friends."
"This monk's condition is somewhat special. The scars on her face are easier to fix. As for her eyes, I'm afraid..."
…
The alchemist didn't say any more. It wasn't that she didn't want to save Jiang Yue, but that the trauma to Jiang Yue's eyes was something she had never heard of before.
Besides, she is only a fourth-grade doctor, and her knowledge is really limited.
"No! No, doctor, you must have something to do, right?"
The beautiful doctor looked at Deng Hongteng who was kneeling on the ground with a splash, and quickly subconsciously helped him up.
"Brother, why bother? Our doctors are just a branch of the alchemist, and our knowledge is limited. If we really want to cure her eyes, we can only go to the alchemist."
Alchemists, Zhuxian University's Holy Alchemy Academy, naturally has alchemists, but most of them are alchemy apprentices, and only some seniors are good at it.
As for the true master of alchemy, his whereabouts are always as unpredictable as a wandering crane.
"King Dan, can King Dan take action to cure her?"
Deng Hongteng remembered that Dan Wang Feng was interested in making friends with Yang Feng, so he asked quickly.
"Alchemy King? Are you talking about the Little Alchemy King Wang Feng? If he says it, I can give it a try."
The doctor also didn't know why the woman's pupils were injured in the hospital bed, which was why she couldn't prescribe the right medicine.
"Really? Thanks to the doctor, can I ask the doctor when will the scar on her face be healed?"
"Well! You need to stay in the hospital for more observation to see if the condition will worsen before making a decision."
The beautiful doctor did not give an exact discharge time.
"I'll stay and take care of Jiang Yue."
"You stay and take care of Jiang Yue."
Yang Feng and Deng Hongteng stood up and spoke at the same time, and then their eyes met, and everything was lost in words.
Sometimes the relationship between men is just that simple.
Gu Qianqian held Yang Feng's arm, and beside her was Jian Yi, who was holding a mahogany sword as a gift to his wife. The three of them left the infirmary together.
The hearts of the people on the road seemed to be heavy. Obviously no one expected that Jiang Yue would be defeated so completely. With Jiang Yue's cultivation and the presence of a war puppet, shouldn't he be defeated so tragically?
Gu Qianqian and Jian Yi both felt a little afraid of Gongsun Lixia.
The final list is no surprise, there are three of them, plus Gongsun Lixia, and Zhang Sheng who has been given a bye.
If nothing else, they should be notified of the draw tomorrow.
In short, no matter what, the probability of them facing Gongsun Lixia is the highest.
Yang Feng is not that scrupulous. He has the Eye of Desolation and can see through everything. What he is worried about is that Gongsun Lixia has a back-up plan, or that one of Jianyi and Gu Qianqian will confront Gongsun Lixia.
This is what he is really worried about. He also saw Jiang Yue's fate today. Anyone who fights Gongsun Lixia will either go crazy or be traumatized.
The most terrible thing is that a woman who is prettier than her has to be disfigured. This is all nonsense.
"Little Fengzi, you must be careful if you face Gongsun Lixia tomorrow."
"Hey! Sister Qian, shouldn't this be said to Xiao Jian?"
Yang Feng scratched his head, grinned, and laughed.
Gu Qianqian immediately punched him with a pink fist.
"Do you think Xiao Jianyi looks like you? Eat what's in the bowl and look at what's in the pot, you're a big radish!"
Yang Feng immediately defended: "Sister Qian, who are you listening to? I, Yang Feng, only love you!"
"You know how to talk sweetly. In Teacher Pan's apartment... I dare say you are not a hidden beauty in a golden house."
After finally holding on to Yang Feng's braid, how could Gu Qianqian pull it off so easily.
"Sister Qian is unjust! Xiao Jianyi is dedicated to swords, how can this person be compared with the sword? Besides, I have explained to you clearly the origin of... what happened in the mentor's apartment."
Yang Fengtian was not afraid of anything, but he was afraid of Gu Qianqian's scolding.
What do you call him hiding his beauty in a golden house? If he really wanted to hide his beauty in a golden house, then how could he still retain his virginity?
"Brother Feng, why am I so small? Why do you and Sister Qian both add "small" in front of my name?"
Jianyi listened to the heated conversation between the two and wanted to add a few words.
As a result, I stopped laughing instantly.
"Xiao Jianyi, guess where you are?"
A blush appeared on Gu Qianqian's face, and she fled back to the apartment as fast as possible, leaving only Jian Yi, who was stunned, and Yang Feng, who was laughing.
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