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This is an honest and hardworking disciple, and he won't lie if he thinks about it, although his strength is a little lower, but he can't imagine that he really has such a talent in spirit grass, if he can, he should pay attention to cultivating it in the future.

Thinking of this, Ximen Qianxue's gaze fell on Ding Hao's body instead.

"Ding Hao, you actually cheat?" In Ximen Qianxue's tone, there was a taste of "angry and indisputable".

The disciples of the entire Tsing Yi East Courtyard could see that the beautiful and elegant Ximen sect had a different kind of attention to Ding Hao, and some people had even begun to speculate, could it be that Senior Brother Ding's charm had reached the point of eating it all, and even the teacher was fascinated?

Faced with the questioning, Ding Hao had no choice but to stand up in autumn, looking low and pleasing to the eyes.

The disciples laughed again.

In fact, Ding Hao has always felt that the disciples of the Tsing Yi East Academy are not the image of a high-minded and unattainable genius master, but an approachable and trusting person like a brother around him. Seeing Ding Hao's embarrassed appearance at this time, everyone not only did not look down on him, but felt that such a senior brother Ding was really flesh and blood, a living friend by his side, not a cold idol.

However, at this very time.

A voice full of sarcasm and ridicule came from behind with a big sting.

"Yo, this is the so-called named disciple who won the first place in the Fifth Academy's competition? He even cheated by planting a pot of "Blood Clotting Grass", this kind of guy who is morally corrupt and can't get on the table, how did he get into the Sword Sect I asked? It's really embarrassing!"

This sentence was scolded by everyone.

Everyone was surprised, and they all glared angrily, and looked behind the voice in unison.

I didn't know when, at the back door of the classroom, three or four arrogant figures appeared.

These people are all fourteen or fifteen years old, which should be the age of a registered disciple, but the clothes they wear are neither the Tsing Yi East Courtyard nor any of the other four courtyards, and they are dressed extremely casually.

The Xuan Qi fluctuations on these four people were extremely strong, and their expressions were arrogant, looking at the disciples of the Tsing Yi East Courtyard, as if the emperor was looking at a group of people called Huazi.

He was a fourteen-year-old boy, with a slender figure and an extremely handsome face, sword eyebrows flying obliquely into his sideburns, an ape's shoulders and a bee's waist, slender arms, and a special-shaped scimitar hanging from his left and right waists, each with a small golden bell on the handle.

As he walked down step by step, the golden bells made a crisp jingle sound, and the rhythm was extremely strange, as if ringing on everyone's hearts one by one, driving everyone's hearts to beat together.

Among the disciples of the Eastern Courtyard of the Green Shirt, some of those with slightly lower strength suddenly turned pale.

This is obviously an extremely domineering sonic and other exercises.

"Humph!"

Ding Hao snorted coldly.

This sound contained the strength of the Five Martial Disciples Realm, mixed with the Xuan Qi vibration and spread out.

The rhythm of the bell was suddenly disrupted, and it lost its demagogic charm.

Many people exclaimed, and then they reacted, it turned out that they and the others were unknowingly, and they were almost seriously injured by the rhythm of the golden bells, very terrible sonic secret skills, who are these four people?

"Yuan Tiangang, what are you doing here?" Ding Hao slowly walked out of his seat.

These four teenagers are all bloodline warriors, belonging to the top twenty noble disciples whose names have been covered in the general list, and since they entered the sect, they have been above all ordinary registered disciples, for this person, it is Yuan Tiangang, who had a conflict with him in the seventh echelon area a few days ago, and he is followed by Wang Yong, a young man with a black mole.

"Why, of course I'm coming to you. Wang Yong's face jumped with a black mole, and he said with a smile.

"We're in class, within ten breaths, get out of here. Ding Hao's expression is not good, this group of people is not good-looking, obviously they are here to find fault, Ding Hao will not be the slightest polite to such goods.

Yuan Tiangang ignored Ding Hao's warning.

His gaze passed over Ding Hao and swept over Ximen Qianxue standing on the podium, and suddenly a look of surprise swelled up, and immediately turned into a light containing a strong possessiveness, which flashed away in his narrow eyes, but was captured by Ding Hao.

"Yo, I can't imagine that a group of lowly ordinary disciples actually have such a beautiful and elegant teacher. Yuan Tiangang shook his head and chuckled, "What do you call this senior sister?" I guess you're tired of facing this group of stupid and lowly wastes every day, right?"

One sentence immediately aroused the anger of the disciples of the Eastern Academy of Tsing Yi, and they all immediately took action.

"What did you say?"

"Where did the megalomania come from?"

"What kind of thing are you? You deserve to talk to our Simon sect?"

The young man's bloody nature was aroused, and he stood up one by one, glaring angrily, and surrounded Yuan Tiangang and the others in the middle.

"A group of local chickens, in the face of the phoenix, actually want to play the trick of Yiduo to win, it's really pitiful and pathetic!" Yuan Tiangang was extremely arrogant, and he didn't put everyone in his eyes at all, his eyes were still fixed on Ximen Qianxue's body, his eyes were full of naked possessiveness, he was a very direct guy, and he was bold and did not hide it at all.

"We're in class, please ...... Get out!"

Ximen Qianxue frowned, her tone was light and firm, this beautiful royal sister is also a wonderful person, she never hides her likes and dislikes, everyone can see that she is full of disgust for these unpleasant guests.

"Little girl, do you figure it out, who is standing opposite you?" The black mole king Yong smiled yin and said: "We are all real bloodline warrior disciples, the top twenty people on the overall list, even some elders of the inner sect, they don't dare to talk to us like this, you are a small registered disciple to teach, believe it or not, our Senior Brother Yuan will have to let you lose this beauty difference to earn sect contribution points?"

This sentence was like dropping a bomb in the crowd, and the disciples of the Tsing Yi East Courtyard were a little dizzy.

What the?

A legendary bloodline warrior disciple!

The top 20 in the overall list, a mysterious genius whose name has been obscured!

It was actually the four arrogant and rude guys in front of him

Some of the disciples of the Tsing Yi East Courtyard suddenly felt an unprecedented disappointment looming over their hearts.

To be honest, it is paved by the highlights of ordinary geniuses such as Ding Hao, Li Muyun, Liang Feixue and Lin Xin, so everyone is full of expectations for the top twenty bloodline warrior geniuses on the overall list, but now the appearance of Yuan Tiangang's four people has disappointed everyone, compared with Ding Hao and others, these so-called bloodline geniuses are simply a group of scoundrels.

What a bunch of scoundrels who have been wrongly loved by God!

Chapter 3, Asking for Red Tickets and Collections.

Thank you for the goose-headed red giant.