Chapter 35 The Third Prince of the Chidai Empire

On this day, everyone in the holy courtyard was as excited as if they had been pumped with chicken blood, boiling like a pot of boiling water. Yang Mengyuan remained silent about this, sitting in a corner of the room, looking at the magic book calmly.

Ever since she forcibly practiced high-level dark magic, Yang Mengyuan didn't try again. Fortunately, she ate Xiaolongnv's Purple Spirit Orb and was able to heal in time without causing any physical harm.

After experiencing the incident of going crazy, she knew that magic cannot be practiced by force, so she had to practice silently from the bottom level, laying down the basic skills, step by step.

The small blue circles in her body are now the size of two fingers. The strangest thing is that after the madness, the small black spots in her body suddenly became much larger, and they are all the size of a small ball. Using wood magic, the little green dot didn't change much.
Regardless of whether what the girl in purple in the dream said was true or false, she no longer wanted to pursue it, and she was even less interested in the savior. Her only goal now was to become a strong person, the pinnacle of this world.

During extra-curricular hours, the classroom was quiet, only Yang Mengyuan was left alone. She was very happy when no one disturbed her.

"Mengmeng, why are you still here? Come with me." Han Yu hurried in, snatched the book from Yang Mengyuan's hand, threw it away, and pulled her up from the seat.

"Han Yu, what are you doing?" Yang Mengyuan looked blankly at the book that had been taken away and thrown in the corner, and frowned in displeasure.

"Hey! Mengmeng, don't you know? Today, the seniors and sisters of the advanced class came back from the experience of the Western Chidai Empire. Everyone went to greet them in advance. Let's go too!"

Advanced class?In Miss Yang Jiaqi's memory, Yang Yanfeng, another magical genius of the Yang family, seemed to be in the advanced class of this academy.

Yang Mengyuan didn't want to join in the fun at first, but she suddenly thought that she really wanted to meet the Yang Yanfeng who was known as the genius of the Yang family but had never masked his face.
So, it was logical for Han Yu to pull her out and squeeze her into the turbulent crowd.

At this moment, the entrance of the holy courtyard was already crowded with people, and people from the entire academy came out to surround the entrance. The scene was very spectacular, even more spectacular than the school organized to sweep the tombs of martyrs before.

Yang Mengyuan and Han Yu had already been submerged in the crowd. Everyone was full of excitement. Their eyes looked excitedly and expectantly at the gate of the Holy Academy, especially those new beginners who were even more excited. Senior class, that is Their spiritual goal of coming to the Holy Academy is also to see the heroic demeanor of the seniors and sisters.

"I heard that Senior Feng, Senior Sister Xin, and Senior Sister Kelly are all back. I'm so excited."

"Yeah! I heard that Senior Feng is super handsome (*^__^*)... I really want to see his heroic appearance."

Crowded in the crowd, Yang Mengyuan stroked her forehead helplessly. It turned out that no matter it is modern or ancient, handsome guys and beautiful women are so welcome. That bastard said that ancient people were reserved. No, the group of people behind them are even worse than modern day fans. Be crazy.

Therefore, history is something that cannot be trusted completely.

Under all the expectant gazes, a group of people was walking towards the holy courtyard in a mighty manner. A sedan chair in the crowd was not particularly luxurious, but it was particularly eye-catching.

Amidst the loud cheers, the young man in the sedan chair was awakened in a daze. Leaning on the soft cushion, he squinted his eyes and yawned lazily, before slowly opening his eyes.

The young man walking in the front of the sedan chair was very handsome, dressed in white clothes, with delicate features and delicate features, and his temperament was naturally flamboyant and cold.

A suit of white clothes set off his slender figure even more handsome and extraordinary, handsome and majestic, like a god.

The sedan chair stopped in front of the gate of the holy courtyard, and then a hand that was more delicate and white than a woman lifted up the cloth covering the front of the sedan chair, and a head popped out.

"Hmm!" A silver-haired boy rubbed his sleepy eyes, walked off the sedan chair unsteadily, yawned with a pink mouth, put down his hands, and stared dazedly at a group of dark people suddenly appearing in front of him. , wrinkled the two beautiful eyebrows inlaid above the eyes in displeasure.

The young man is very beautiful, with clear and bright silver-gray pupils, long eyelashes trembling slightly, his skin is very white, with a touch of pink pink, his thin lips are tightly pressed out of displeasure, and his eyes are wide open The appearance is as cute as a frightened bunny, and the temperament exuding from his body is very pure.

All the scholars standing in front of the Holy Court stepped aside in a very orderly way, and the atmosphere in the audience was extremely quiet. All eyes fell on the angel-like young man who came down from the sedan chair in a daze.

Such a delicate young man, and the way he rubbed his eyes just after waking up was so cute that he immediately killed the hearts of many girls.

"What a beautiful boy!"

I don't know who sighed, and everyone gradually came back to their senses. For a while, everyone crowded forward, just to have a look at the beautiful boy.

"Damn!! Yang Yanfeng, where is this? Why are there so many crows, it's so noisy." The young man looked at the crowd of people, and he frowned very unhappy, his two beautiful eyebrows twisted into a straight line .

Wow, the audience fell silent again, and their eyes fell on that angel-like boy again, crow?Are we just a flock of crows in his eyes?

A large group of girls twitched their mouths, and the angels in their eyes instantly turned into demons.

Yang Yanfeng's expression was the same as usual, and he was calm about the boy's sudden words. He approached the boy, stretched out his slender fingers and rubbed the boy's silver hair habitually, and his mellow voice softened a bit, "This is the Holy Court .”

Mu Jingfeng stared fiercely at the hand on his head until the owner of the hand took it back, then he looked away in satisfaction, and said, "Damn! Didn't you say that the Holy Court is very good? The crow How come there are more than those in our representative house, and being stared at by such a group of crows all day, how will we live in the future?" The dissatisfied voice complained a little more.

Quack... a flock of crows flies by...

Many people started to have black lines on their foreheads. Brother, when you said that we are crows, please don't say it so loudly that we can hear it. Our weak hearts can't stand the blow.

"His Royal Highness Jing Feng, I am Lin Liyan, the president of this academy, and welcome to our Holy Academy. Today, the scholars of the Holy Academy all know that the seniors and sisters of the advanced class came back from the distant Western Chidai Empire. They will be so excited, usually, they are very obedient." The person who came was Lin Liyan, the shrewd president of the Holy Academy.

She received the news early in the morning that His Royal Highness Jing Feng, the third prince of the Qiandai Empire, would be transferred to the Holy Academy, so she waited here in advance to welcome his grand master.

Mu Jingfeng glanced at Lin Liyan lightly, and hummed, "This is the best, I hate crows."

Lin Liyan's mouth twitched at Mu Jingfeng's straightforwardness, and then she put on a faint smile, "His Highness Jingfeng is right, and His Highness will never see any crows in the future."

"Very good." Only then was Mu Jingfeng satisfied, and the eyebrows that were furrowed into a straight line were relaxed, and the super invincible and cute expression was restored.

So, the devil in angel skin turned back into an angel.

Mu Jingfeng: The third highness of the Qiandai Empire, under the appearance of an angel is a venomous tongue that kills people, has a bad temper, likes to speak vulgar words, shit, Lao Tzu is his catchphrase, he is a little confused, simple-minded, and very friendly to friends Speaking of loyalty, the exclusive magic is water and wood magic, which has the power of rebirth.

Angel's appearance, poisonous tongue, confused, road-crazy, simple, likes to eat, is a very extreme character.

(End of this chapter)

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