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The next day, the fighting spirit field.

"Hmph!" Yan walked up to Meng Ye with an angry look on his face. At this time, the latter was sitting in the audience holding a melon and eating it.

Yan said angrily: "What do you mean!? Why did you kick my people?"

"Your person?" Meng Ye looked up at him, swallowed the watermelon in his mouth, and asked doubtfully: "Who is it?"

"Xu Yu! Ask anyone in the entire academy who doesn't know that he is mine!"

Meng Ye put down the half melon in his hand and took out a piece of paper from the storage soul guide, on which the information and names of many students were densely recorded.

"So you are saying that you formed a clique in the college for personal gain, organized a group of family and noble children, collected intelligence all day long, and suppressed some talented disciples. Are you also involved in this?"

"I……!"

Yan was stunned for a moment. This was not a big deal. Xu Yu was an auxiliary soul master. Naturally, if he wanted to curry favor with him, he would need to do things for him.

Although a place like the Advanced Soul Master Academy is small, it is well-equipped, so open and secret fights are naturally inevitable.

As one of the strongest geniuses in the academy, although Yan is not arrogant or domineering, he is not too low-key either. There are people who occasionally offend him, but he cannot take action against those people on his own.

People like Xu Yu play a role.

"I don't know! It has nothing to do with me." Although Yan's face looked ugly, he could only admit defeat.

This is not a big deal, but it would not be a good thing for his reputation if it spread out, especially since he had just obtained the Zilu badge, which was big news.

"What did you just say? Who in the entire academy doesn't know that he is yours?"

"I……"

Kaka!

His teeth were almost broken, and Yan was furious, but he really didn't dare to be too presumptuous with Meng Ye, so he could only turn around and leave in frustration.

After dismissing Yan, Meng Ye continued to eat melon, looking at the situation in the spirit fighting arena and thinking about something.

He doesn't want to do this, but when doing things, no matter what method he uses, he needs to convince others... at least one thing must be convinced.

Only in this way can people find faults, otherwise the fairness they deserve will be lost.

"If you do this, Yan won't let it go." Hu Liena walked aside, a drop of sweat sliding down her charming face.

I don’t know what the situation is, but after the transformation of Wuhun, Hu Liena can fully control her charm power, at least she won’t make people distraught when walking on the street.

But Meng Ye still felt that there was a vaguely charming aura about her, and an evil fire would be aroused if she wasn't careful.

He glanced at Hu Liena, frowned and said: "Yan is not the key. If he is not as strong as me, he will never dare to compete with me head-on. As for the people under him..."

"Captain, vice-captain! Good morning!"

At this moment, Xu Yu walked over with a flattering look on his face, holding a beautiful lunch box in his hand.

"What's the matter?" Meng Ye looked calm, as if he had expected it.

"This is a small gift for you. It's not respectful. I've offended you a lot in the past. Please..."

"I know, let's go." With a wave of his hand, Meng Ye accepted the lunch box.

Xu Yu bowed and retreated with a smile on his face, his attitude as good as possible.

Then he opened the box without any care, and inside there were all kinds of exquisite foods, including earth dragon tendon, arctic ice shrimp, and East China Sea red ginseng.

Such a box is not cheap. It is a limited edition dish from the most high-end restaurant in Wuhun City. It costs about one hundred gold soul coins!

"What's going on?" Hu Liena looked at this scene in surprise and didn't quite understand why.

"He is an auxiliary soul master, so naturally he does not dare to offend me. Yan, whom he relies on, just wants to end the relationship with him. What do you think will happen if I let the academy expel him for those crimes?"

An auxiliary soul master with no background and good talent would generally be regarded as a guest of honor by some sects or soul master families.

Of course, that's the best case scenario, but the reality is that he may not live long.

There are more wolves but less meat. A group of wolves divides and eats them. It would be good if the whole carcass is left. Jiuxin Begonia is the best example.

The golden scepter's martial spirit is not as good as Jiuxin Haitang, but as a member of the Spirit Hall representative team, his information has long been placed in front of the eyes of the major soul master families and sects.

"The academy will not expel such a talented disciple." Hu Liena shook her head slightly, still not fully reacting.

"Of course not, but I just need him to think he will." Meng Ye took a bite of the ice shrimp in the lunch box. It was cold and sweet. It was indeed a good thing. He continued: "I still keep them in the reserve team. This is It seems that they have shown favor outside the law, so they are naturally grateful to me."

It has to be said that although these little people can adapt to the situation, it is indeed a pleasure to use them well. After all, who doesn't want to have a group of people around them to support them like a moon.

Hu Liena also reacted, with a bit of brilliance in her eyes, but then she smiled again and said, "Aren't you worried about him spitting in it?"

Meng Ye, who was about to take his second bite, was stunned for a moment and said, "He doesn't dare."

That's what he said, but after he said these words, he lost his appetite.

This is like someone insisting on talking about the toilet while eating. You know there is no connection, but you just don't respond...

"Wow! You actually released the poison so early in the morning, how abominable!" came a jumping voice, and then Liu Meng, a little girl, came skipping over.

Liu Yue and Liu Zhi were also there, and of course Luo Xuan.

Finally, there was an old man who looked about 40 years old. He was wearing a long robe. If it weren't for the dark circles under his eyes and the weak look on his face, he would probably be a bit of a fairy.

"You are here." With a faint smile, Meng Ye stood up and walked to several people.

As a result, Liu Meng, a little girl, ran directly past him and got close to the food box to show off. Liu Yue didn't even try to stop her.

"Liu Meng! You...!" She was so angry that the peaks on Liu Yue's chest heaved twice.

"It's okay, I've eaten. This is a gift from someone else." Meng Ye smiled and didn't care. Anyway, he had no appetite now. He looked at a few people and said, "There's still a while, I'll give it to you later." Find a spirit fighting venue and get familiar with it, time is a little tight, there will probably be a practical test in the afternoon."

Liu Yue finally calmed down, but she still frowned and asked, "Meng Ye, does it really matter if you suddenly arranged for us to be on the college team like this?"

"No problem, I just selected a group of reserve teams. The main purpose is to let some disciples go to the scene to observe and absorb some experience. You may not actually be asked to play." Meng Ye waved his hand and said very relaxedly.

Although the task given to him by Owais was to improve the team's tacit understanding, it actually meant letting him do what he should do. He couldn't direct Hu Liena, so he could only count on Meng Ye.

As the dean of the college, Oweis's perspective is the future development of the college, which is different from Bibi Dong.

Meng Ye had his own set of soul master concepts, and they were very advanced. Owes wanted to take advantage of this.

Not to mention asking him to point out a group of geniuses like himself, but it would also be good to find a suitable direction for the future development of the college.

Now this soul master system has not changed significantly for hundreds of years...

"That's good." Liu Yue also breathed a sigh of relief. She was also a little nervous about this kind of thing. After all, not just anyone can enter the Soul Master Competition. They are still the representative team of Wuhundian Academy.

In recent competitions, the Wuhundian Academy team has gradually become synonymous with championships, and correspondingly, the pressure it has endured has also been greater.

"Is my soul power too weak..." Luo Xuan also said a little weakly, feeling that she was still a little uncomfortable when there were many people.

"It doesn't matter, I just want to gain a little more experience. The food department doesn't require much practical experience, as long as I have a grasp of the rhythm of the battle." Meng Ye said with relief.

He didn't really select people he knew, but these people were really talented. Luo Xuan's soul power was weak, but that didn't mean her soul skills were useless. It depends on the situation.

In addition, the last guy who looks like he might die suddenly on the scene at any time is the key.