Luo Baiyue has always lived in a villa in the dormitory of Yunhua University campus, so she didn't bring any luggage at all when she went back. Gao Yunjing's luggage was simpler and could be solved with a backpack.

If Luo Baiyue hadn't been generous enough to max out his bank card, Gao Yunjing might not even have to carry a backpack.

Gao Yunjing stood in the living room, which was larger than the apartment in Qingjiang City, looking at the villa with luxurious decoration everywhere.

He was familiar with this place, after all, he had been there several times in his previous life.

Just those few times...

Gao Yunjing's eyes fell on the luxuriously decorated hand-woven sofa. At that time, the sofa was chopped into pieces by Luo Baiyue's sword.

Luo Baiyue seemed to have noticed Gao Yunjing's gaze, pointing to the sofa with a half-smile, "Yunjing, do you still remember this sofa?"

"Of course I remember." Gao Yunjing took off his backpack, threw it to the side of the sofa, and slumped down on the sofa.

"I wasn't picky about food at that time. I absorbed all the ethereal spirits, causing the ethereal spirits in my body to always go riot."

"Later I discovered that when I am closer to you, the virtual spirit will become quieter, and I always like to be close to you."

"That's right!" Luo Baiyue hung her coat on the clothes hanger and nestled in a corner of the sofa. This time the sofa was as wide as a bed. Luo Baiyue's long legs finally no longer had to hang in the air.

"I remember it was night, right? I had just taken a shower and was wearing pajamas with my hair down. I was sitting on the sofa blowing my hair."

"But you kicked the door open and rushed in to hug me."

Luo Baiyue looked straight at Gao Yunjing, "Do you know? I was almost scared to death by you at that time."

"Hahaha~" Gao Yunjing's laughter was a little awkward and embarrassed. He scratched his head, "Isn't it because the Void Spirit Riot couldn't handle it at that time!"

"I happened to be in Yunhua City at that time. During the last negotiation, you also set a location in your dormitory. If I know the place, I will come over!"

"Otherwise, if you say that I, Xu Ling, really rioted and started killing all over Yunhua City, how many people would die? Just sacrifice your appearance!"

"Besides, besides that sword strike, you didn't resist, didn't you?"

"How dare I resist? Brother!" Luo Baiyue angrily picked a grape and put it in her mouth, "Your eyes were red at the time!"

"I'm not exaggerating. At least you were bleeding from both eyes, and your aura was still unstable."

"The most important thing is that you didn't move lightly or hard. I couldn't beat you at all! You took off my sword and put it aside in two moves."

"No more." Gao Yunjing stood up and tidied his messy clothes, "You go to bed first, I'll go to the sophomore class to take a look."

"Go enjoy the college life you've never had before!" Luo Baiyue stood up without any nonsense, picked up Gao Yunjing's backpack left on the sofa and returned to the room.

……

The classrooms at Yunhua University are very luxuriously decorated, and the enrollment staff for each subject is also very small, only about 20 people.

In addition, the funds provided by the national key first-class universities are naturally not small.

The spacious classroom covers an area of ​​hundreds of square meters.

What's even more exaggerated is that each desk is made of mahogany, and the chair it sits on is also a custom-made single sofa.

Even the floor is made of white jade, a special stone that is warm in winter and cool in summer.

The smooth mirror-like ground reflected the young man's tall figure. Gao Yunjing glanced at it and sat in the middle of the second row under the shocked eyes of everyone.

This is the most efficient place for listening to lectures in the entire classroom. It is also an unwritten rule of Yunhua University that only the strongest person in a class is qualified to sit in this most central position.

This is an unspoken rule that is strictly enforced. Gao Yunjing still remembers that Lin Xiaoke's virtual spirit had not been deprived of it at this time.

He is the rare high-risk talent Void Spirit Sequence 52 [General in Hundred Battles] and he is the strongest person.

This time, he has a different approach to Lin Xiaoke. This kid is still shouting about middle-level lines like "just partner" all day long.

It would be better to suppress him and silence him first, and then let him experience the pain of having his talent taken away.

Then let him find him naturally and give him his general soul.

Jie Jie Jie!

As for Gao Yunjing, who took the most important position in the class as soon as he came up, others who arrived early turned a blind eye.

The iron-blooded rule of the weak and the strong always applies, let alone now that this iron-blooded rule has been moved to the stage?

Not long after, a tall, handsome young man with wild eyebrows walked in.

Lin Xiaoke frowned slightly when he saw that his exclusive seat was occupied by others, and then immediately relaxed.

He must have just arrived and doesn't understand the rules, so just explain it.

With this idea in mind, Lin Xiaoke came to Gao Yunjing's desk, "This classmate, are you new here?"

Gao Yunjing, who had been playing with the folding knife in his hand, raised his eyes slightly and glanced disdainfully, "I understand the rules. I think I can sit here."

"I don't think so." Lin Xiaoke showed a kind and warm smile, "I have been sitting in this position since my freshman year, and I have never been kicked out."

"There are always surprises in everything." The smooth and flat blade of the folding knife in Gao Yunjing's hand reflected his cold eyes.

The folding knife was as fast as lightning, like a hunting snake, it pressed against Lin Xiaoke's neck in an instant.

Gao Yunjing showed a contemptuous smile, "That's it?"

"Do you only know how to make sneak attacks?" Lin Xiaoke's calm tone concealed a slightly burning anger that seemed to start a prairie fire.

"Then I'll give you another chance." Gao Yunjing chuckled, the smile on his quiet and gentle face carrying the tenderness of a willow in March.

The next second the folding knife was retracted, and Gao Yun Jinggang punched Lin Xiaoke in the face with a powerful punch.

Lin Xiaoke's eyes narrowed and he immediately reached out to intercept.

Lin Xiaoke's violent punch was blocked with one hand, and the two of them took two steps back at the same time.

Lin Xiaoke glanced at his right hand from the corner of his eye. At this time, his whole hand was still slightly numb.

He finally put away his contempt and looked directly at Gao Yunjing. This was a difficult opponent.

Gao Yunjing didn't have so many ideas. In any case, he had absorbed part of the power of the God of Wind and Frost. His strength had already reached C level and he no longer lagged behind anyone except Luo Baiyue.

In terms of fighting skills alone, he didn't believe that Lin Xiaoke, the hot-blooded boy in the second grade of middle school, was as strong as Lin Xiaoke, who was known as the madman back then.

In the past, Lin Xiaoke was repeatedly stabbed in the back and suppressed by him, so there would be no surprise this time.

"Don't use Void Spirit?" Lin Xiaoke asked from a distance.

"Okay, whoever uses the Void Spirit first loses!"

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