Douluo: my wife Mo Xie

next day

Lian Ming wanted to walk into the classroom, so people looked at him strangely, but they didn't dare to look at him.How could Lian Ming not know what they were thinking? He rolled his eyes and sat down in his seat.

"Have you heard? He dares to hit the grandson of the Imperial Count Wang Lang. Isn't he afraid that others will cause trouble for him?"

"Yes, but he seemed to have said yesterday that his Earl's son was there, so he probably wouldn't do anything to him!"

"Why not? The Earl Wang is a Earl personally conferred by His Majesty. He is an Imperial Earl, not an Earl of the Kingdom or the Principality. According to rumors, the Earl Wang has broken through the seventy-level mark and is expected to reach the Contra level. , maybe I can be promoted to the rank of Marquis in the near future!"

"Ah! Then he's in trouble. We'd better stay away from him."

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After Lian Ming sat down, the classmates behind him started "whispering", and it became noisy when there were more people.

Lian Ming looked nonchalant, so what about the Marquis?If Emperor Xue Ye hadn't intentionally suppressed the principality, his grandfather would have received the title of Duke long ago when he reached the Contra level.

Even Grandpa Ming wouldn't care. Xue Ye couldn't take the fiefdom away anyway, so why not Marquis? Isn't it just a title?

"Ding, ring, ring, ring! It's time for class, students, please come back to the classroom and get ready for class!"

"Today your soul fighting teacher is sick, so today's soul fighting class will be changed to a soul beast knowledge class!" Yun Ling walked in from the classroom door with a textbook.

"The lifespan of a soul beast is divided into ten years, one hundred years, one thousand years, ten thousand years and 10 years..."

"Tell Lian Ming to come out!" Yun Ling was halfway through class when a loud roar interrupted the class.

A middle-aged man who looked to be in his 50s or [-]s walked in with a jittery step.The middle-aged uncle has long brown hair combed back, and even the long beard on his chin is brown. He wears a large golden robe that looks very rustic.

"This parent asks you to go out and don't disturb the order of the class." Yun Ling said seriously.

"What! My son was beaten by one of your students, and I came here to make trouble. How did you teach the students! Where is Lian Ming? Who is Lian Ming? Stand up!" Although he was shouting to stand up, his eyes never changed. When he first came in, he stared at Lian Ming. There was a beautiful woman beside him, so he didn't want to be too conspicuous.

"Are you calling me?" Lian Ming stood up from his seat.

"Are you Lian Ming?" the middle-aged uncle asked, looking at Lian Ming with squinted eyes.

"It's me, are you okay?" Lian Ming replied casually.

"Even if you hit my son?"

"Huh? Really? No? Who is your son?" Lian Minglian Sheng showed a confused expression.

"Just yesterday afternoon, someone hit my son. He was a first-year transfer student named Lian Ming. Are you Lian Ming?" To be honest, Wang Sheng's father, Wang Zhe, was also a little confused. His son's strength was not comparable to that of the academy. Although he was ranked first, he was also among the top three. He had already obtained a century-old soul ring when he was less than ten years old. They said he was beaten by a first-year student, which was a bit outrageous.

But this is what Teacher Qiu told him. He is his son's class teacher and he shouldn't be able to fake it.

"Oh! Yesterday? May I ask who your son is? After all, I beat up a lot of idiots yesterday, so I can't remember." Lian Ming joked.

No matter how stupid the king was at this time, he still heard Lian Ming's strange words, and he was ridiculed by a junior who was younger than his own son.

The king was extremely angry and laughed back, "You are so disrespectful at a young age. It seems that today I will discipline you on behalf of your parents and let you know what the rules are."

With that said, he walked inside.

Yun Ling, who was watching their battle, stood in front of Lian Ming and said, "Parent, please don't pay attention to your behavior. This is not a place for you to run wild!" Yun Ling acted a little tough at this time.

"Humph~ Are you teaching me how to do things?" Lian Ming said with a scornful smile behind Yun Ling.

When the king heard this, his eyes widened with anger. Without thinking, he directly possessed the martial spirit. Four yellow, yellow, yellow and purple spirit rings rose from his feet. Lian Ming originally thought that Wang Sheng's martial spirit was a tiger, and the king's martial spirit should also be a tiger. Yes, I didn't expect that although the king had grown fangs and claws, his body had become much smaller, shrinking by one-third, and he looked like a cat.

"Lynx possessed!"

A shadow of a brown cat that was larger than an average cat lit up behind the king.

Seeing this, Yun Ling quickly released his martial spirit, "Skylark is possessed!"

Yun Ling's short ear-length hair instantly stood up and gathered in the middle. Her hair became like a cock's comb, her hands became claws, and long red eyeshadow trailed from the corners of her eyes, like a sparrow with makeup.

Five soul rings of white, yellow, purple and purple rose up, and he moved his feet, blocking Wang Sheng's view.

"For the last time, please get out and don't force me to do anything!" Yun Ling obviously became more confident after releasing his martial spirit.

"Director Yun, are you trying to get into trouble with my Wang family? Sheng'er is the favorite child of my father, Marquis Wang Lang. If he finds out, you know the consequences." The king saw that Yun Ling wanted to protect Lian Ming.Knowing that he couldn't defeat him, he used his trump card and moved out his father Wang Lang.

"Director Yun! You can't do it! You can't do it!" As soon as Wang Zhe finished speaking, Wang Sheng's head teacher ran out from nowhere.

He ran up to the king and asked cautiously: "Baron King, has your father broken through the seventy-level mark?" The king is not very strong, but relying on his father's relationship, he also got an imperial baronship.

"That is, my father has already broken through the seventy-level mark and reached the strength of Soul Saint. Yesterday, His Majesty gave him the title of Marquis." The king raised his head and said proudly, making people feel that breaking through to Soul Saint was rewarded by His Majesty. The one who holds the title of Marquis is the same as him.

"Ah~ Congratulations, Wang Langbo... Oh, the Marquis is simply the mainstay of the empire! He will become a Contra soon, and the title can be expected!" Teacher Qiu immediately beamed with joy when he received the king's confirmation, and flattered him. Big shot, special shot.

"Yes, yes, thank you to Teacher Qiu for your kind words, hahahaha." This flattery was obviously very useful to the king, making him laugh.

"Director Yun, bad students like Lian Ming should naturally be punished. Now please ask Lian Ming to come with us to the principal's office to accept the punishment!" Teacher Qiu is also a good person and knows that some things cannot be done in front of everyone. I had to sit down, so I found a reason to take Lian Ming away. I don’t know if it was to go to the principal’s office.

He felt that Yun Ling had heard the conversation between them and naturally knew that he could not be offended, so he would naturally relent.But I didn't expect Yun Ling to refuse firmly.

"No! I won't let you take him away!"

Yun Ling has been a teacher here for more than ten years, so he naturally knows the inside story between them. Taking him out and giving him a beating would be considered a light matter. Although the other party will not kill anyone, there will be some missing arms.

If it weren't for the fact that the students in this college were all descendants of nobles and had restrained themselves, there would have been so many fatal accidents.

"Director Yun, if you really want to protect this kid! Then you won't be able to take the position of director." Teacher Qiu narrowed his eyes and threatened implicitly.

"Yes! That's right! My father is already a marquis. Be careful that my father makes it difficult for you to survive in the academy!"

Teacher Qiu looked at the idiot Wang Zhe with contempt in his eyes.