Confident men's clothing: the world is crazy

Chapter 165 Enemy, close distance

Jun Liuye didn't speak, but took a sip of tea to relieve the depression of being so angry by Bingpo.

But if Jun Liuye didn't speak, he also expressed his acquiescence.

Bing Po didn't ask why Jun Liuye knew, after all, the painting spirit, one of Wang Jun's four sons, was not a decoration.

"Little San! You beat the young master of Wushuang City?!" Yu Wuyou jumped up suddenly.

Bing Po blinked and coughed a few times, "Ahem...Yeah...it's not beating, it's crippling him..." Lu Yang probably won't be able to stand up again in this life.

Yu Wuyou hurriedly moved back a few steps, wishing to stay away from Bing Po like avoiding ghosts, "Little San, I think you'd better take care of yourself... Lu Feng, the lord of Wushuang City, is known as a calf protector."

Bing Po raised his eyebrows lightly, glanced at Jun Liuye, and stopped talking, the meaning was obvious, I'm next to the local tyrant!Come to him if something happens.

Lu Feng looked at Lu Yang who was lying on the couch, "Don't worry, son! Dad will definitely avenge you! Hmph, since that old fox Yang Xiao has made it clear that he favors that kid Su Jian, I will wait for him at Sang Yu Academy!" Thinking of his son's injury, Lu Feng's entire face became grim.Su Jian...he is going to tear him into pieces!

However, in the next room where Bing Po and the others were, a man in red clothes was sitting quietly, half of his face was covered by a golden mask, but the delicate outline and snow-like skin made people imagine, Especially those eyes that are so enchanting and charming that it seems that if you don't pay attention, you will become his captive.

"Wu Shuang City? The competition between Sang Yu and Yu Feng actually managed to dispatch the Five Routes... It seems that there is a good show..." Chu Wushang narrowed his eyes lazily.

That's right, this man in red is the head of the Bliss Sect, Bing Po's longing enemy.

I don't know how the two of them would feel if they knew that there was only a wooden wall between the two sworn enemies.

Bing Po took his eyes back from the carriage on the street, "We should go too."

Just as Bing Po and the others walked out of the wing, before they had time to make a cup of tea, a man in red also stepped out of the next room.When passing by the door of the next room, Chu Wushang suddenly stopped, looked into the room, and stood there for a long time.Why did he feel a sense of familiarity, who was here just now?
Seeing Xiao Er rushing in to pack his things, Chu Wushang grabbed Xiao Er's arm, and for a moment, Xiao Er's thin arm could not move.

"Oh, sir, if you need anything, just tell me." Xiao Er said tremblingly, her legs trembling.From this point of view, he is not easy to mess with.

Chu Wushang's subordinates knowingly restrain Xiao Er.

"Let me ask you, who was that person in this wing just now?" Chu Wushang asked coldly.

"There are a few young masters in the wing room here just now, they are really handsome! I have never seen such handsome people in all these years. By the way, one of the young masters is also wearing red clothes like you !" As soon as Xiao Er talked about the young men who were so handsome, he forgot to be afraid.

Under Chu Wushang's signal, his subordinates let go of Xiao Er, released the restraint, and the free Xiao Er hurriedly ran away.

"Young man in red..." Chu Wushang chewed these words lightly, as if something flashed in his mind, but he couldn't grasp it no matter what.

Sang Yu College, like a city within a city, has become an independent existence in Yundu.

On a huge stone plaque in front of the gate, the four characters of Sang Yu College are vigorously engraved.

The internal structure of Sang Yu College is not like the real mountains and rivers borrowed by Yufeng College, and it has become a natural institution hidden in nature.It is a palace-style layout, each palace is dependent on each other, exuding a kind of exquisite luxury everywhere.

A middle-aged man with a three-chi long beard and half-haired hair was sitting in front of the desk with his brows tightly locked. His wrinkled face was not angry but majestic.He is the dean of Sang Yu Academy, Mr. Sang.

(End of this chapter)