Surprise! The popular villain is actually Long Aotian's wife

Everyone was stunned by this gorgeous sword.

The afterglow of the sword energy swept across the remaining wall, and a piece of gray-white stone that was already shaky on the wall suddenly fell down.

Xiao Lin's dilated pupils shrank and he immediately dropped the sword in his hand and covered Qi Wu Yue's ears with lightning speed.

But he was still a step too late, and the stone hit the ground first.

As the saying goes, lightning can stop you from hearing it, but falling rocks are even harder than that.

Without the isolation of spiritual power, Qi Wu Yue was quickly awakened by the sound.

He loosened his tightly clenched fingertips, slowly raised his head, and opened his pair of silver eyes that were filled with misty light.

Stunning.

Such a pretty face.

Everyone had only one thought in their mind.

For a moment, the air was stagnant. No one spoke for a long time. The whole place was filled with stunned faces.

Such a beautiful face... Then I thought, such a beautiful face!

Everyone spat at the two people in the middle and said in unison: Bastards!

Almost ruined such a beautiful face!

Simply unforgivable.

Qi Wu Yue looked at the ruins and the two petrified people in confusion, and subconsciously turned to look at Xiao Lin.

Xiao Lin flexed his numb palms from the pillow, smiled at him gently, raised his hand to stroke Qi Wu Yue's head and said, "Nothing, are you still sleepy?"

After Qi Wu Yue just woke up, he went through a brief period of reduced intelligence and was extremely confused.

He yawned, squinted his eyes and squeezed out a few tears, and said with a lazy ending: "Well... a little."

Then she leaned over and sat in Xiao Lin's arms, burying her head in his neck.

Everyone: This is such unexpected dog food.

"It's the president!" someone shouted in surprise.

Then everyone finally noticed their belated president of the Divine Soldiers Guild.

At that moment, everyone seemed to have seen the savior, and the president was radiating golden light all over.

Lu Changjue was a step too late and failed to stop the table, and his figure stopped in front of Huo Yuan and Raymond.

He calmly glanced at the scene around him that was almost in shatters, pushed the glass lens that was slightly slipping, and notified the logistics department with a communication tool.

"Fighting again?" Lu Changjue raised his eyes and said in an elegant voice.

One of the two men had fluffy, slightly curly hair, looking quite unruly, while the other had hard, tough hair and a cold, unruly face.

A family with inherited strange fire, and a generation of mutated thunder spirit roots.

No one is willing to submit to the other, and everyone thinks that his spiritual power is the most powerful spiritual power. When they get together, they are two dogs that can destroy a house.

They fight at every turn and become inseparable.

The two men, who were originally more arrogant than each other, now lowered their heads and were more submissive than the other to the young man in front of them, who had a noble temperament and whose every move was polite and polite like that of a noble family.

Lu Changjue is tall and straight, with a jade-like golden appearance and as smooth as jade.

He glanced at the two of them with a half-smile through the glass lenses with his jade-colored eyes.

Huo Yuan and Raymond were startled instantly. They felt creepy when the president looked at them, and goose bumps appeared on their backs.

"It was this guy who started the provocation first!" The two men accused each other at the same time.

The two of them hummed in understanding and looked away. When they saw Xiao Lin, their eyes lit up.

Huo Yuan said in surprise: "Brother, your sword is truly unique. I am convinced."

Raymond crossed his arms and said coolly: "Yeah, it's no problem to cut down a fire source with one sword."

Huo Yuan sneered and said, "Oh, if that's the case, I have to kill ten Raymonds with one sword."

"With your half-baked strange fire, please don't ruin the reputation of your ancestors."

"Your stupid thunder technique is as delicate as a splash of water. I'm embarrassed for you."

"Heh! I don't know who is being chased by my thunder and jumping up and down."

Looking at the familiar scene, a student murmured quietly: "Here it comes again. Before, they would quarrel over a disagreement, and it would escalate until they ended up fighting."

Things seemed to be heading in a familiar direction again.

The shiny silver chain of the glasses reflected a layer of cold light on the glass lenses. Lu Changjue said coldly: "Shut up."

The two of them were silent for a moment.

Lu Changjue looked at Xiao Lin, nodded and greeted each other, "Lu Changjue."

Xiao Lin replied: "Xiao Lin."

Seeing that the boss was like this, and that this man was indeed powerful, you know, although the table was nothing special, it condensed the strongest spiritual power of the two of them, the power of strange fire and lightning.

Huo Yuan and Raymond also clasped their fists and bowed, introducing themselves:

"Chiliao City, Fire Plain."

"Thunder Valley, Raymond."

The middle-aged lecturer looked at the back wall, which was almost empty, with veins jumping on his forehead. He shouted angrily, "You two, if you want to fight, go to the martial arts arena!"

The two of them seemed to have taken root and did not move at all.

My own lecturer Luo Huangji hasn't said anything yet, but this guy is the first to make comments.

Lu Changjue said: "Go ahead."

The two of them immediately said, "Okay, Boss Lu."

"Goodbye, Boss."

He did not forget to say to Xiao Lin: "Brother, you are very good at fighting. Let's spar together next time!"

Xiao Lin: That’s not necessary.

Huo Yuan said: "Come on, let's go to the martial arts arena and continue fighting. I will beat you until you call me daddy today!"

Raymond said grimly, "Grandson, stop yelling!"

The two of them pushed and shoved each other and left the classroom.

The middle-aged lecturer looked at their receding backs, his brows furrowed into a frown that formed the shape of a capital “川” (Chuan).

"Teacher Luo! Teacher Luo!"

"Are we still going to class?"

"Teacher Luo, half of the classroom is in ruins!"

"Teacher Luo, my desk is gone!"

The classroom next door has started to make noise.

The podium is gone, how can I teach this class?

Luo Huangji finally stood up from the corner where he had been shrinking, brushed off the melon seed shells on his hem, straightened his expression, put on a teacher's appearance and said with a smile: "Students, due to man-made majeure, it seems that we can't have this class."

Then he said to the expectant faces below:

"get out of class is over!"

There was a roar of cheers from below, so deafening that it could have created a hole above the classroom.

"Thank you, Teacher Luo, for your kindness!"

"Long live Teacher Luo!"

"Teacher Luo is considerate and extremely handsome!"

……

The extremely handsome Luo Huangji gathered his sleeves, left after the task was completed, hiding his achievements and fame, put his hands into his sleeves, and quietly left the scene.

Qi Wu Yue suddenly woke up, came to his senses and said: "Is the get out of class over?!"

There was an unconcealable surprise in his tone.

As soon as these words were spoken, the middle-aged lecturer's face turned dark instantly.

Xiao Lin barely suppressed his smile, stretched out his hand to flatten the tuft of hair on Qi Wu Yue's head, and said, "Not yet."

Qi Wu Yue signaled with his eyes: Can I continue sleeping then?

Xiao Lin replied with his eyes: What do you think?

Qi Wu Yue: Well, no.

Obviously, human joys and sorrows cannot be shared.

Over there, rejoicing,

Here, there is a lot of bitterness and hatred.

A brave man stood up and said, "Lecturer Zhang, can we end the get out of class early?"

Then, under the murderous gaze of the middle-aged lecture teacher, his voice gradually became weaker.

Zhang Jiangtang is the middle-aged teacher, whose full name is Zhang Zhengde.

Just hearing the name carries with it an awe-inspiring sense of integrity and rigidity.

Zhang Zhengde had a square and stern face, his eyebrows twisted into a knot, and he shouted angrily: "The classroom next door was destroyed, so yours was destroyed?! Don't say that today only the back wall is gone, even if the whole classroom is gone, it will rain knives from the sky, you have to finish this class even if you are under the knife in the open air!"

The conversation was loud and clear, and its impact was profound.

All students: Dead.

Qi Wu Yue looked as if he had lost all hope in life.