God-level Base

Chapter 90: Freshman chief

Under the frenzied burning of the flame red lotus, the eight-headed spiritist-level lifesaver's imaginary membrane was burnt to nowhere, and countless black mists emerged from the eight-headed spiritist-level lifesaver.

The corner of Zhao Zixin's mouth raised slightly, revealing a smile: "You won!"

Zhao Zixin couldn't maintain the invincible state like the flame goddess for too long, but in this plain, it was enough to kill Shu Feng.

call out!

At the moment when the flame red lotus disappeared, a black arrow shot out from the void like a black moonlight, and in an instant pierced through Zhao Zixin's flame armor, shattering her heart.

"How could this die?"

An unbelievable flash of Zhao Zixin's beautiful eyes, looking into the distance, she saw Camilla holding [Dark Moon Bow] standing next to Shu Feng, quietly looking at her.

"So this is his killer!"

Zhao Zixin closed her eyes, her body began to disappear into puffs of smoke.

"Shu Feng won!! He won!!"

"That's a dark elf!! What a powerful dark elf!"

"This is Shu Feng's killer! That dark elf is so strong!!"

"Have you noticed that that dark elf is so beautiful, with long legs and big breasts. I think I am in love with her!!"

"..."

Around the central square, the spiritual power students were all talking, and their eyes were full of disbelief. The ten most powerful life-stealers in the Shufeng Synthetic Warrior Legion had clearly been defeated by Zhao Zixin. But as soon as Camilla next to Shu Feng appeared, he shot Zhao Zixin with an arrow, reversing the battle, and let the students see the horror of Shu Feng's summoning army.

In the central square, Zhao Zixin opened her eyes and looked at Shu Feng quietly.

Shu Feng smiled slightly and stretched out his hand: "This is Shu Feng, let's make friends!"

Zhao Zixin stretched out her hand and shook it gently on Shu Feng's big hand, as if a raging flame was burning in her beautiful eyes: "Next time, I will definitely defeat you!"

Shu Feng smiled lightly: "No! The gap between you and me will only get bigger and bigger. Because I will get stronger and stronger! Next time, maybe I can beat you without summoning the legion!"

"Arrogant!"

"This is self-confidence!!"

Song He glanced over Shu Feng and Zhao Zixin, and a smile flashed in his eyes and said: "Now I announce that the chief of this year's freshman is Shu Feng! Shu Feng, come on stage to receive the award!"

Shu Feng strode up to the high platform, eyes full of envy, jealousy, and admiration came from below.

Zhuo Qianlei looked at Shu Feng on the high platform and couldn't help but praised: "The new chief! The first person among the countless geniuses of Shuijing High School! He is really amazing!"

Zhong Jietong looked at the beautiful scenery on the high platform, and there was a trace of complicated and difficult feeling in his heart: "The chief of the freshman! He has become the chief of the freshman of Shuijing High School!"

The Zhong family is also a big family in Leijiang City, with assets of more than 100 million yuan, and the assets manipulated by the Zhong family are more than one billion yuan. However, Zhong Jietong only understood after becoming a psionicist. The Zhong family is nothing in front of those psionicists, and a wealthy family of psionicists can easily crush a family like the Zhong family.

Shu Feng, the freshman chief of Shuijing High School, has overwhelmed the prestige of many families and wealthy children. If he can advance to the Spirit Sect in the future, he will be the foundation of a wealthy psionicist.

"You can use this book card to look up the cultivation method of the Water Mirror Spirit Shield in the Psionic Library. This medicine is [Long Yuan Dan]. This jade card is a pass to enter the Hualong Lingchi. Hello. Keep it!"

Song He smiled slightly, and handed Shu Feng a golden library card, a jade box containing an elixir, and a white pass card.

The scorching eyes below were focused on the three treasures, which were all treasures that could not be bought in the extraordinary mall.

Shu Feng said: "Thank you, principal!"

Song He patted Shu Feng on the shoulder and smiled, "This is the resource you won yourself! Practice hard and don't let our expectations down!"

Song He smiled indifferently: "Alright! Disband now!"

The crowd just started to disperse.

As soon as Li Xuan walked over, he smiled heartily: "Newborn chief, treat!"

Shu Feng smiled and said: "Okay!"

Zhao Zixin came over and looked at Shu Feng quietly, without saying a word.

Shu Feng said: "Miss, can you show your face to join our party?"

Zhao Zixin said faintly: "I'll be reluctant to join your party!"

Luo Feng smiled heartily and said: "A Feng, you are now the chief of the new students, you can't forget the brothers!"

The brothers in Building 7 including Ma Yu and Lin Yao also came over.

"Everyone go together!"

Shu Feng smiled, and the group walked towards the No. 2 canteen.

In the evening, Room 203, Building 7.

Ding Dong! Ding Dong!

When the doorbell rang, Shu Feng opened the door and saw a tall and burly boy standing outside wearing a water mirror high school uniform, exuding a strong sense of oppression.

The young man smiled and said, "Hello, Shu Feng, I am Wang Anzhao from Class 7 of the second grade, and I have something to discuss with you! Can I go in?"

"Come in!"

Shu Feng and Wang Anzhao sat down on the sofa respectively.

Wang Anzhao said: "Brother Zhuo Ming Yaozhuo, the chief of the second year of high school, hopes to purchase the [Long Yuan Pill] in your hand and the reward for training in the Hualong Lingchi.

Shu Feng raised his brows and said, "How much does he plan to pay?"

"Five hundred million! This huge sum of money is enough to get you out of poverty and become rich and become a rich man. And Brother Zhuo also entrusted me with a contract. As long as you sign this contract, Brother Zhuo will spend resources to train you and let You become a master, and you will enjoy endless glory and wealth."

Wang Anzhao smiled slightly and handed a contract to Shu Feng.

An anger flashed in Shu Feng's eyes, and when he took a look at the contract, a fierce anger rose in his heart.

According to the contract, Zhuo Mingyao only needs to pay 1 billion yuan to cultivate Shu Feng, and then Shu Feng must join the Zhuo family and be loyal to Zhuo Mingyao's forces for 60 years. Moreover, the various terms are very harsh, which is only slightly better than the slave contract.

"A [Long Yuan Pill] is worth more than 1 billion yuan, and there is still no market. The cultivation opportunity of the dragon spirit pool is not 5 billion. I don't need to think about it. Just 1.5 billion, I want to sell me as a slave. , You guys are thinking too well! Get out!"

Shu Feng tore the contract directly, his face became cold and cold.

"Shu Feng, you are just a mere dreadful child. Even if you become the head of the freshman of Shuijing High School, you are also a tree without roots and water without a source! Zhuo Mingyao is the son of the Zhuo family of Nanzhao, the son of the upper third grade family, and has an extremely noble status. , The great figure of the Qianyuan Republic in the future. With a word of him, he can throw you to jail, and also let you enter heaven."

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