Confident men's clothing: the world is crazy

Chapter 170 The Enemy Meets
Yu Wuhen's folding fan gently covered up the smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes never left the independent red shadow.Su Jian...

Old Sang snorted coldly, and then, a circle of yellow light suddenly radiated from his whole body. Suddenly, his expression froze, and the circle of light immediately radiated to the surroundings, and the heavy pressure followed the yellow light like a mountain. Press down on the people in the imperial class.

However, a strong resistance formed a hemispherical air belt, protecting Yuban and others in it.Elder Sang was startled, his Tianyuan fifth heaven's pressure was suppressed so easily!No!How can it be!Looking at the harmless smiling young man in red in the crowd, it was him!Judging by his appearance, he is only 15 years old, how is it possible!And I have been over a hundred years old, and I have cultivated to this point.A kind of jealousy rising from the bottom of his heart screamed in Sang Lao's blood, and his eyes when looking at Bing Po were even more full of resentment.

Yang Xiao also knew that there should be no further chaos, so he coughed twice and said, "Mr. Su, peace is the most important thing, peace is the most important..."

But both Yang Xiao and Chi Nianmu were secretly amazed, they didn't expect that Bing Po's cultivation had reached this point after not seeing each other in just a few days!

Chi Nianmu didn't speak, Su Jian must have his reasons for doing so.He just waited for Su Jian to speak.Perhaps, even Chi Nianmu didn't realize it himself. He didn't know when, no matter what Su Jian did, he would trust her without hesitation.

At this time, unexpectedly, Yu Wuhen also came out to smooth things over, and said in a gentle and elegant way: "The two colleges have always been the source of talents from the eastern and western continents, and all the people present here are future outstanding heroes, so don't hurt your kindness."

Bing Po slowly withdrew the inner strength emanating from her body, "Stop."

Hearing Bing Po's voice, the members of the imperial class stopped, but looking at them, it seemed that they were still not satisfied.One or two looked at Sang Yu's students like wolves and tigers, and those who didn't know thought they were brothers they hadn't seen for many years.

Dongfang Xiaoxiao, Bing Yan, Feng Yin and the others looked at each other and retreated behind Bing Po.

But Bing Po was teasing the little fox in his arms like no one else was there. Suddenly, the little fox started talking to Bing Po with his thoughts, "Xiao Po, I smell something delicious."

"Delicious? Don't you want to eat grilled fish again?"

"No...it's a kind of Tianzhen treasure." Xiaohu said while smacking her mouth.

"I heard that someone is causing trouble at Sang Yu Academy..."

"Hehe... This is really strange. It's the first time I've heard of trouble in Sang Yu."

Following the conversation between a man and a woman, three figures came into everyone's eyes.Yes, these three people are Murong Xiao, Zi Chuan, and Lan Fengjin.

As soon as these three people appeared, a bone-chilling chill suddenly gathered in Bing Po's eyes.His eyes were darkened, and he tightly suppressed the murderous aura that was about to pour out.Bing Po sensed the movement behind him, and firmly pressed Bing Yan's hand that was about to move.

Lan Fengjin looked at Bing Po involuntarily, this boy...why does he feel an inexplicable sense of fear when he sees this boy.And the kind of deja vu from his memory made him feel uneasy.

"Hmph! Teacher Su, you brought your students to my Sang Yu to fight and seriously injured my Sang Yu disciple. Please give me an explanation!" Sang Lao snorted heavily.

Unconvinced, Gu Qing stepped forward, "Obviously it was the people from Sang Yu Academy who shot arrows at us first, and we fought back!"

It was rare for Dongfang Xiaoxiao to stand on Gu Qingjue's side, and said arrogantly: "That's right, if it wasn't for those bastards from your academy who shot arrows at us first, would we have done it?"

When Yun Mo heard it, he immediately exploded, "Who do you say is a bastard?"

"Who should say who?" Dongfang Xiaoxiao's eyes drifted to other places with contempt.But the meaning is obviously that what you are talking about is you bastard.

"If I'm not mistaken, this is the third lady from the Dongfang family in the Western Continent, right?" Mu Rongxiao looked at Dongfang Xiaoxiao and asked.

(End of this chapter)