Tanglin Youying: "Come on, we may only see the surface of things, and the deeper ones may not know yet." ”

Nan Guo Yan said softly: "Yes..." They don't know yet...

"Boss, did you want Shen Lei to join the History Society to let him protect Aix?" Tanglin Zuoying looked at Fu Jiuqi.

I saw Fu Jiuqi's thin lips slightly hooked, and his eyebrows slightly raised, "Protect Aix?" ”

"Naturally not... You'll find out in a few days. Fu Jiuqi said mysteriously, Nan Guoyan and the others looked at each other, why did they think that their boss was like a god stick when he spoke?

…

Time flies, and Fu Jiuqi and the others have been wandering around Beilong for three days.

Fu Jiuqi also reported the situation of each day here with Wang Lixiang, and also sent the information compiled by Xiaochu three days ago to Wang Lixiang.

Although the Supreme Magic Association knew about the existence of the Franz Society, and also confirmed Fu Jiuqi's words, the Supreme Magic Association did not expect that Fu Jiuqi, a college student, would find this set of operations behind Ax.

However, the Supreme Magic Association did not intervene in the Frans Society, because they couldn't startle the snake, and the college students of the first, second, and third universities were still in Xiangcheng, and the Supreme Magic Association was afraid that Fu Jiuqi and they would be discovered by Ex... This would also threaten Fu Jiuqi's life.

In the past few days, the Divine Dragon Team of the Second University and the Sky Eagle Team of the Third University have also met Ex's people in these days, but they haven't spoken to Ex once. But with Fu Jiuqi's reminder, they also knew how to contact Ex's people.

"Boom..."

In the morning, the weather was still sunny and sunny, but it was already drizzling at noon, and finally it was getting heavier...

In the corridors of the Beilong Magic Engineering Academy, some students were heard complaining about the rainy day.

A natural fragrance slowly wafted from the outside into the interior of the school building. It's just that there is a burning smell of fire inside...

"Bang!"

The boy who sat on the chair at will, his ears moved slightly, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, but he didn't open his eyes, he patted his mouth lightly with his hand, yawned, and looked like he hadn't woken up.

Then a voice full of laziness and impatience slowly sounded, "For the 250th time, congratulations to you two hundred and five. ”

Simpleton?!

The men who rushed in from outside the door looked at each other angrily, and they looked angrily at the boy who had put his feet on the table and rested comfortably on his chair.

"You joined the Academic History Club three days ago... Sink... Sink...? ”

"Shen Lei... It's been three days and you still don't remember me, and you said that you came to me for revenge because I beat your brother? Tsk, what a glass brother, I've hit your brother 250 times. You don't even know who I am? Shen Lei said slowly.

He spoke slowly without opening his eyes, and when he had finished speaking, he scratched his face again, and then he opened his heavy eyelids faintly and glanced out the door.

Then he chuckled and said, "Yo, there are two more people today." ”

The few people standing outside the door heard Shen Lei's words, and the anger on their faces became even greater, Shen Lei's words meant to tell them that the result of today's 250th time was the same as before?

Who said this to Shen Lei's tone?

"Ignore him, just hit him!"

At the sound of an order, a group of people rushed forward, Shen Lei's eyes were slightly cold, and he kicked the table to the group of people who rushed up.

The table was split in half by those people, and the table smashed the glass and flew out of the window.

There was a scream from downstairs, and the people below were startled by the sudden fall of the table.

However, they quickly calmed down and looked up, knowing that it was someone from the Frans Society who had gone to trouble the person named Shen Lei from the History Society.

Upstairs, Shen Lei looked coldly at a few people from the Frans Society, "You Beilong Magic Engineering Academy don't have any high-level people?" This time it's only the fifth level of the bronze rank? Who does this look down upon? ”

The people of the Frans Club were so frightened by Shen Lei's words that their faces turned pale, can they all see this? Where is the level of this Shen Lei?

When did the Beilong Magic Beast Tamer Academy have such a powerful person?

Shen Lei looked at the Frans Club with disdain, and his face was full of surprise.

Surprised?

Shen Lei suddenly felt that the college students on land were more than twice as powerful as the college students in Xiangcheng.

"Go and put it..." There was a person's words that just came to his lips, and the words behind him were stuck in his throat, and he looked at Shen Lei who suddenly flashed in front of him with a frightened face, and Shen Lei sneered at him.

"Bang!"

The man was kicked out of the window by Shen Lei, and the rest of the people stood stiffly in place... They can't move...

Because Shen Lei's level suppression is too powerful...

Shen Lei waved at them, "Goodbye." ”

As soon as the words fell, the people who were still in the room were swept away, and a scream came from outside the window.

There was silence in the room, the broken glass was slowly restored, and the windows seemed to have never been broken.

Shen Lei looked at the messy paper on the ground tiredly, and then looked up at the cobwebs on the ceiling... I looked around at the shabby tables around me...

It's not the situation just after the fight, it's that it's so shabby in the first place... Over here... Or a history club.

He's been here for three days, and during those three days the people of the Frans Society have come to look for trouble, although the end result is just like the one just now...

But he didn't bother him, Shen Lei was also a little annoyed, and he began to regret staying here for the 10,000 points.

Nan Guoyan hasn't contacted him these days, and Shen Lei doesn't know when he will be able to leave...

He looked out the window, the rain was quietly weaving a thin veil like smoke and mist, enveloping the heavens and the earth, and when a gust of wind swept by, a few rays of rain instantly deviated from the original track...

He sighed softly, pulled out a chair and sat down, his feet resting on the table again, holding a piece of paper casually over his face, his hands folded around his chest, and thinking about going back to sleep.

Shen Lei's body twisted slightly, and the chair could make a creaking sound.

His eyebrows frowned slightly, he was not used to this history club, he was really too poor, and the things he used were so "ancient"...

It's so shabby...

It's still so dirty, there's not even a cleaning robot.

Shen Lei secretly said in his heart: This academic history club is really miserable...

"Hey."

A cold voice suddenly came from opposite Shen Lei, which caught Shen Lei off guard and exclaimed, "Mom! Then the whole person didn't sit still, and fell directly to the ground with eight feet in the sky.

There was a loud "Knock!" throughout the room. "A bang.

"Luckily, you're not going to get to the point where you're going to break the holes in the whole building." A cool voice came from the other side again.

Shen Lei covered his waist and gasped, it really hurts to cut his waist from this broken chair.

"You—" He blinked slightly when he saw someone coming.