I run a travel agency in the cultivation world

Chapter 184, Public Enemy

Yang Zhao is the same as those who have never attended a government school.

Now she only cares about improving her own cultivation and strength, and has nothing to do with cultivation skills. When encountering difficulties in this area, she usually solves them with money.

For example, the elixir that she takes every day to improve her cultivation, and the heart protection magic weapon that has not been opened yet.

Facts have proved that silver is still relatively easy to use.

"You have sharp eyes, but I'm not very talented. I don't have much talent in fighting and refining medicine. I can only punch and kick a few times and cast a few small spells."

The thin middle-aged man's face really looked like this.

"Okay, how about this, there is a small martial arts arena outside, how about you go there and give us some gestures?"

Yang Zhao has nothing to do with it: "Everything is up to Mr. to arrange, but can I not show the superiority of my own gestures?"

The middle-aged man suddenly became interested: "Oh, this means you still want to find someone to get started with you?"

As soon as the thin middle-aged man finished speaking, everyone in the middle room turned their attention to Yang Zhao.

"Why do you want to fight for the leader?"

"Sir, I still have self-knowledge. I can't compete for the leader. This is the cultivation level of Mr. Lin that I admire very much. I want him to give me some pointers so that I can learn more."

Regardless of Yang Zhao's nice words, none of you here are fools. Once you hear what he said, you can tell that the two of them definitely have conflicts.

But Mr. Lin was originally a student of Yunzhou Academy, so all the gentlemen present naturally turned to him.

However, Yang Zhao didn't speak ill of Mr. Lin, and his tone was humble and polite. These gentlemen can't blame Yang Zhao for provocative meaning in his words.

"Come and come, a person who has never been to a government school, thinks that he is a little older than me because he has a higher level of cultivation than me, really thinks everyone is Yao Guangshu?!"

After speaking, Mr. Lin gave a deep salute to the gentlemen in that circle.

"Gentlemen, I would like to compete with her to boost the morale of our Yunzhou students."

It seems that Yao Guangshu offended more than one person in Yunzhou Academy in order to fight for the leader of this Yunzhou Academy.

Listening to the meaning of Mr. Lin's words, Yao Guangshu really won the leader.

Otherwise, Mr. Lin would not be so resentful, and now it is obvious that he accidentally injured others.

"Okay, you are indeed a student of my Yunzhou Academy, with ambition."

The thin middle-aged man applauded and gave Yang Zhao no chance to interject.

"Come on, I'll take you to the martial arts arena."

He took the lead, Yang Zhao could only swallow the words that came out of his mouth, and followed Mr. Lin behind the middle-aged man.

The gentlemen who wrote and drew in the room looked at each other, quickly packed up their pens and papers, and followed them out to watch the excitement.

It seems that as long as they are intelligent creatures, they will have the instinct to join in the fun.

In this way, Yang Zhao and his group consisted of nearly ten people. A large group of people walked in the Yunzhou Guild Hall, attracting the attention of many students in the Guild Hall.

They followed curiously, not daring to ask the gentlemen, but asked Mr. Lin whom they knew in the crowd for details.

What Mr. Lin said was naturally aimed at himself, but it was difficult for Yang Zhao to intervene.

After hearing the news that he was going to compete with someone who had never been to school, this group of young people also gathered happily.

They cheered up Mr. Lin with high spirits. After the Lianyan Martial Arts Arena, Mr. Lin was praised by their classmates so much that he couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north.

"Don't worry, I will definitely give our Yunzhou Academy a sigh of relief."

Within a few minutes of walking along the way, Yang Zhao was actually portrayed by them as a collective villain, and he had the illusion of being shouted and beaten by everyone.

She couldn't help but regret that she was a little impulsive just now, and she should bear it a little longer.

What if she really aroused public outrage and these gentlemen decided not to let her go? Where could she find news about Ding Hai Baozhu?

Thinking slowly in her heart, she followed a group of people to the martial arts arena. Yang Zhao and Mr. Lin stood in the open space, waiting for the gentlemen's next order.

It is said to be a martial arts arena here, but in fact, there are no weapon racks or stone locks next to it, but a small empty space, without any plants or anything placed.

A gentleman took out a small metal stick from his bosom and gave it to the students who were watching.

"You insert these magic sticks according to the protective formation. If you don't insert them well, the formations you have learned over the years will be in vain."

"Sir, look at it right? I definitely arranged it for you properly. If there is any omission, you can just punish me."

The student took the baguettes and asked three more students to help them. They worked together to arrange the baguettes around Yang Zhao and the two of them. It took less than five or six minutes for them to work together. There were sixteen sticks in total. .

The teacher who took out the baguette followed the students to check it carefully, and nodded with satisfaction.

"It's okay, the arrangement is neat, and we didn't let outsiders see our jokes on the first day."

When those students heard the teacher praise them, the smiles on their faces suddenly sweetened.

"Thank you sir for your compliment, we will learn from it in the future."

Then the gentleman took a few steps back and came to the edge of the arena. With two fingers of his right hand, he lightly tapped a black metal chain on his left wrist.

I saw that the sixteen French sticks inserted into the ground instantly sprang up an electric current, and these electric currents went against the trend to the sky. At a height of five or six meters, the sixteen currents were connected together to form a The dome, and then flashed a few times to hide it.

The gentleman who took out the baguette asked Yang Zhao and the two of them.

"This formation is set up to protect the students outside, but it cannot guarantee the safety of the two of you. Be careful when you two fight."

Now there is a circle of people outside the martial arts arena, let alone dozens of students, and more and more people are calling for friends.

The thin middle-aged man also followed suit.

"You guys are just competing to get to the point, show mercy, we have so many eyes watching, as long as you go out of line, I will take action."

Although it sounded like this was addressed to Yang Zhao and the others, it was fair and fair.

But his eyes were fixed on Yang Zhao, and it was clear at a glance who he wanted to warn.

Yang Zhao couldn't help smiling bitterly in his heart, now even in the hearts of these gentlemen, she is also the public enemy of the entire Yunzhou Academy.

But this can also show from the side that Yao Guangshu's self-confidence in being the leader of these Yunzhong students who don't know how to rob has also slapped these teachers in the face.

The middle-aged man looked at the magic circle on the ground and nodded in satisfaction.

"Then you guys start now!"

Yang Zhao shook one hand, and a dragon gun appeared in her hand.

Mr. Lin also took out a sword from his purse to protect himself.

　Piao Piao, please Piao Piao

　　
　
(End of this chapter)