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Chapter 172 The Book of War
On the first floor, there is an unwritten rule, that is to win the room according to the strength.

As soon as Pianruo came, she broke the tradition of not being transparent, which naturally attracted the dissatisfaction of several others.

They couldn't catch Pianruo herself on weekdays, so they started to trouble Xinying.

At first, Xinying gritted her teeth and endured some innocuous tricks with the attitude of calming down, but today, she was in a hurry to give Pianruo an umbrella, but she was stopped by someone.

She has low spiritual power. On the first floor where only masters are qualified to exist, no one is weaker than her except her.

Even though she begged those people with nice words, what she got in return was humiliation and humiliation that were even harder to hear.

In a moment of desperation, she stretched out her hand and pushed one of the student's servants, which caused such a disaster.

Those students naturally disdain to bully her a little girl, and those who beat her are all followers of those people.

They were also afraid that something would happen to the little girl, so they didn't use their spiritual power, and beat Xin Ying a few times with their bare hands, as if they were venting their anger on the masters.

The little girl was beaten up like this, and they left without even a word of apology. When Pianruo heard this, she immediately became furious.

Her people, she is usually reluctant to say a word, how dare those people beat her?
Pianruo's chest began to heave violently, and the anger all over her body could not be stopped.

She suddenly stood up, her expression became more and more icy, revealing a frightening coldness.

"You rest well and wait for me to come back."

Pianruo turned around and went out, closing the door of the second bedroom, Ming Yeli was sitting in the hall waiting for her.

"You didn't leave?"

She thought that after sending her back, he would leave!

Ming Yeli looked at Pianruo who was puffed up, and there was a faint elegance on his noble face.

"How do you plan to solve this matter?"

Pianruo bit her lip, "It looks like you knew about the situation on the first floor a long time ago, why didn't you tell me?"

My girlfriend got angry, and Ming Yeli's desire to survive suddenly jumped up.

He got up, embraced Pianruo's shoulders, and half embraced her in his arms. His tone was light and flattering: "These are all for you to solve by yourself, aren't you?"

Pianruo also understands this truth.

When others question her ability, the best and fastest way to slap her in the face is to use her own ability to prove herself, living in this room is well deserved.

She was angry that if Ming Yeli could have told her earlier about those people's secret actions, she would have solved her hidden worries as soon as possible, and Xinying would not have been beaten like this.

Pian Ruo is a person who protects her weaknesses, and she doesn't want to see her own people, so she is hurt in the slightest.

"Hmph, I'll settle accounts with you in the future."

Pianruo glanced at Ming Yeli, which clearly meant to settle accounts after Qiuhou.

Ming Yeli touched the tip of his nose and felt a chill down his back.

Early the next morning, on the first floor from the second floor to the fifth floor, a bright red letter of war was pasted on the door of every room.

Only by hitting the face with strength can a quick victory be achieved.

After one day's refining class, Pianruo quietly stood on the challenge platform of Yaoyue Academy, waiting for those people to appear.

People go up to the challenge stage of Yaoyue Academy almost every day, and Pianruo stands on it, but it makes people feel a little bit of anticipation for no reason.

The leader of the freshman trial, the genius who shocked the entire continent, is now standing on the challenge stage to challenge others?

How much ability does that person have to be challenged by a genius?
One pass ten, ten pass one hundred, now is the break time, not long after, the challenge stage was crowded with people.

"You say, this genius, who is the person who wants to challenge?"

"Anyway, it can't be a freshman of the same grade. I think it should be someone from a senior grade."

"Well, I think so too."

"I heard that those on the first floor had a bright red letter of challenge posted on everyone's door early this morning. At first I didn't know who had the guts to provoke that A few, now I know, it must be this genius who did it."

"Challenge those people? Why haven't I heard of it?"

Those who can live on the first floor are all legends in the world. This genius, actually has the guts to challenge four legends at once?
Apart from using the four words of courage to describe it, they can't think of other words to describe this genius' shocking behavior.

Sure enough, those four legends seemed to have made an appointment, and together, when the sun was setting, they arrived late.

The five people on the first floor stepped onto the challenge stage at the same time. This move directly shocked the school's instructors and even the dean.

He Yannian was teaching Di Mohan a class, and when he heard the tutor's report, he stood up angrily, and patted the desk made of golden nanmu in front of him into a powder pig.

"Bullshit."

He Yannian rushed to the challenge stage in a hurry, Di Mohan frowned unconsciously when he heard the news, and the woman with the picturesque features appeared in his mind.

She is always dressed in white, quiet and elegant, and she does not seem to be the person who would do such a shocking thing.

Among them, there must be a reason.

Di Mohan also hurriedly followed.

When the mentors all came to the challenge stage, they found that the master of the country had already sat on the mentor seat leisurely. He seemed to be looking forward to this challenge, and there was no anger in his eyes. A petting smile that is not a smile.

Seeing the master of the state teacher like this, He Yannian's anger suddenly became a little unclear where it came from.

Mentors...

Master Guoshi, you always look at your apprentices with such eyes, is it really appropriate?

Master Guoshi, if you dote on your apprentice, you can't dote on him like this!

Master Guoshi, those who are fighting against your apprentices are the first in the other senior grades. Your apprentice is alone, weak, and it is a freshman. Don't you worry about being accidentally injured?
Master Guoshi, you can't be blindly confident in your apprentice, can you?
With this sentence, the dean and the instructors only dared to cry in their hearts.

Who made him a national teacher?
He Yannian gritted his teeth, sat beside Ming Yeli, forced his face up, his teeth were ground tightly, and looked at the five people on the stage, terrified.

"Brother Ming, what do you mean?"

The rest of the mentors sat down one after another, pricked up their ears, and listened to the conversation between the master and the dean.

Ming Yeli said unhurriedly: "The apprentice is eager for skills for a while, and wants to find someone to learn from. As a master, I can't dampen the apprentice's competitive spirit, can I?"

Dean...

Mentors...

Students watching the battle...

You can't dampen your apprentice's competitive spirit, but the one standing on the stage is the first of five, the first of five.

Those are the top existences of the students, and they can be said to be the greatest expectations of the entire academy. You can't just let your apprentices come to the challenge stage to compete because of their lack of skills, right?
　Starting today, three shifts a day, [-] words. . . .Praise me, little ones. . .

　　one. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)