Wu Fei understood that he was asking himself why he had omitted the word "lin"; Stretched out his hand, pointed at Lan Feng, smiled mysteriously, lowered his voice and whispered: "My surname is easy for people to know my origin, like Lan Feng to learn!" ”

After listening to Wufei's explanation, Ying Yan looked at Lan Feng, and then smiled slightly, understanding what Wufei meant.

"Well, okay, the name of the group."

"The name of the group?" Hearing Lange's question, the three of Lan Feng suddenly froze.

"This, how is this good?" Wu Fei turned his head to look at Lan Feng and the others, and said with a wry smile: "I didn't know if I would ask for this name." ”

Styx also looked at the two of them with a wry smile and said, "This, I don't know. ”

"It's called 'Xuanyan'." Wu Fei and the two were hesitating, and they heard Lan Feng say it happily.

"Xuan, Yan, ......" Lange looked at the record book on the table and wrote the word "Xuanyan" with a pen.

"This, what's the name of this......" Stygian looked at Lan Feng and asked in surprise.

"It seems like a strange name...... "Wu Fei also looked at Lan Feng with a wry smile, not knowing what to say.

Lan Feng turned his head, looked at the two of them, and replied with a grin: "It's better than not having a name, so be it!" ”

"Alright, three little ...... Classmates," Lange said with a smile as he looked at the three children in front of him, "You can go back, and then wait for the announcement after the end of the competition in the next three days." ”

……

"I really didn't expect so many children to participate this time......" Lan Feng and the three were about to leave, when they heard the three voices behind them gradually muttering:

"Yes, it is said that the dean has prepared something quite precious as a prize this time!"

"Hmph, these little ghosts really don't know how thick the sky is."

"Well, can't you say that, aren't you only sixteen? What's more, there is no age limit for this kind of competition, which is not divided into different ranks. ”

"Tsk......"

Listening to the stumbling discussion behind him, the underworld suddenly frowned; He was about to turn around, but was stopped by Wufei.

"I'll ask," Wufei said with a smile as he looked at the Stygian.

As he spoke, Lan Feng and the three of them turned around, only to see three young men about seventeen or eighteen years old behind them talking to each other. Wufei took a step forward, bowed slightly, and then asked politely: "Sorry, excuse me, three seniors, I want to ask the three just now that there are people who are similar to us to participate, is this true?" ”

"Hmm," among the three behind Lan Feng, a young man wearing a white academy magic robe looked at Wu Fei and replied politely, "It seems that there are two more groups, I heard that one group is a child from the Wind clan, surnamed Zi." ”

"Oh, the Wind Clan...... " Wu Fei nodded thoughtfully, then smiled politely and thanked the man, "Thank you, senior, for the interruption." ”

With that, the fog flew over and wanted to leave.

"Wait, boy!" An arrogant voice stopped Fog Fly; Turning around, Wu Fei saw that one of the three young men in a fire-colored courtyard robe looked in his direction with disdain, and said in a haughty voice: "Don't think that you will come to participate in this kind of high-level competition, tell you that this kind of high-level competition is not something you can participate in!" Remember! And you little devils go back and pray that you don't meet our group...... If you meet us during the game, you'd better abstain, the province is seriously injured, and there will be shadows in the future, hahaha! ”

Looking at the arrogant attitude and sarcastic language of the man in red, Lan Feng looked at it a little stunned, not knowing what he was thinking; And the underworld on the side was cold-faced, ready to move forward.

"Senior, you're so lucky," in front of Lan Feng and the two, Wu Fei looked at the arrogant magician in front of him, and did not get angry, but responded with a polite smile.

"Huh? What do you mean? The red-robed magician was stunned when he heard Wu Fei's words.

"I'm not a wind magician, so I don't know how to use wind magic," Fogfly looked at the man with a smile and replied politely, "You don't flash your tongue." ”

"I'm not a wind magician, so I can't use wind magic," Misty looked at the man with a smile and replied politely, "You won't flash your tongue."

“…… Bastard imp! What did you say? The red-robed magician listened to Wu Fei's sarcastic words, was stunned for a moment, and then became furious, stepped forward, stretched out his hand to point at Wu Fei, and said loudly: "What are you three little ghosts!" There's a kind of you say again! ”

Wu Fei looked at the angry appearance of the magician in front of him, sneered secretly in his heart, and was about to respond-for-tat, but he felt that his shoulder was tapped.

“…… I'll come," it was the one who patted Wu Fei on the shoulder; With a hand on Wu Fei's shoulder, Ying Yan looked in the direction of the three people opposite, and said with a cold face: "This kind of thing, don't say much." ”

He took a step forward, put his arms at his sides, opened them slightly, palms forward, and looked at the red-clothed magic-robed man in front of him with cold eyes, making a posture of battle.

"You!" The young man in red looked at the underworld who came forward, and was about to speak out, but suddenly met the gaze of the underworld; Feeling the gaze of the underworld, the young magician suddenly felt that his surroundings had become gloomy, and an inexplicable sense of fear lingered in his heart—feeling the fear in his heart, the young magician glanced at the underworld with some horror, and swallowed back the words on his lips.

"Lore, what are you doing!" A deep voice sounded, and the blue wind followed the prestige, only to see a tall young man dressed as a warrior behind the red-robed magician.

"Why are you causing trouble again!" The young man dressed as a warrior turned his head and glared fiercely at the magician who was called "Lore", then turned his head, looked at the mage with an apologetic expression on his face, and smiled politely: "I'm really sorry, three children, my classmate has been in a bad mood recently, that's why it's like this, please forgive me for what happened just now, don't mind." ”

"If you're in a bad mood, you don't have to look down on others and then provoke wantonly, right?" Listening to the explanation of the warrior dressed in front of him, Wufei looked at Lore with a smile on his face and asked in a calm voice.

“…… You don't have to be troublesome, go away! He glanced at the warrior in front of him, closed his eyes lightly, and said in a cold voice.

"You ......" The warrior was stunned for a moment when he saw that he was completely regarded as nothing by the child in front of him, and then he could not help but be slightly angry in his heart; I thought that I was a much younger child than myself when I saw what the other party said, and I couldn't see it like a child, but in the end I was ignored by such a little ghost, no matter what, I couldn't get by on face.