Classes at the Royal Academy are different from those in Duanmu Yawang's last life. In the last life, a class lasted forty-five minutes at most, while a class at the Royal Academy was a full one and a half hours!

Except for the moment he was late, and the moment he had just entered the class to sit down, Duanmu Yawang hadn't stood for two quarters of an hour before the get out of class was over.

The husband left after class. When passing by Duanmu Yawang, he was full of disgust: "I don't know what to say!"

After that, he snorted and turned and left.

"Damn! Master, are you sure you can bear him?" Little Bailu was upset, "You just were late for a while, but how does the attitude and punishment of this Mr. Yang treat you? How do you feel like you did it? What a heinous thing."

Duanmuya rolled her eyes, "Don't you understand, my existence is already a heinous thing for them."

At the beginning, the original owner had just entered the gate of the academy and was sent out with bruises and bruises. She can still stand here safe and sound.

Of course, she understood that this should have something to do with the killing of chickens and monkeys where she entered the school gate.

Of course, it may also be related to the fact that the Seventh Princess and Nangong Youran are not here.

Because, she remembered, the reason why the original owner entered the Royal Academy before and ended up so badly was because of the Seventh Princess and Nangong Youran.

Now that the two of them are injured, it should take some time to rest before they can return to the college to attend classes.

Therefore, she can also calm down for some time.

"The young master refuses!" Xiao Bailu snorted: "You obviously defeated the scumbags at the peach blossom banquet. Now you should be famous for the entire imperial city. Why do they teach you waste one by one?"

"Because when I tested, I only had level two spiritual power." Duanmu Yawang was quite plain about this, "So in their eyes, I rely on human spiritual power to defeat Nangong Youran and Nangong Duoer."

Little Bailu rolled his eyes, "They have human heads and pig brains, where are so many people giving you spiritual power? Spiritual power can hurt your body. How could someone like your grandfather hurt others so much for you? "

Duanmuya did not answer, watching Mr. Yang's back walk away, and then said: "It's all nonsense. You haven't noticed that not many people know about the peach blossom feast until now?"

Little Bailu jumped his feet: "You mean, the news of the Peach Blossom Banquet was blocked?"

It's too shameless, why not blockade, the news that she won Nangong Youran and Nangong Duoer was blocked, and now it is spread everywhere that she is just a Tier 2 spiritual person!

"Definitely is."

Duanmu Ya looked and said, seeing Mr. Yang disappearing in a corner, she turned around and walked in. However, her side was quickly surrounded by classmates who swarmed out: "Trash, this is not enough for two quarters of an hour. What are you in a hurry?"

Duanmu Yawang pursed her lips and looked at their ill-intentioned faces, her lips lifted: "Get out of the way!"

"Oh, trash is not a bad temper this time!" Some people saw that she dared to openly criticize them. They were a little surprised, but more were displeased. Not only did they not let go, they leaned in and blocked her. In a very small space, "How do we remember that the last time you came to the Royal Academy, but you only cried and begged for mercy?"

Duan Muya looked at them coldly, pursing her lips and narrowing her eyes.

Her eyes were dark and bright, and there was a cold gloom when she stared. Everyone looked at it and somehow they felt danger, but once this thought flashed, they felt ridiculous again.

It’s just a second-order spiritualist. They have been in the Royal Academy for two or three years. They can study medicine, and they can enter this classroom to learn. At least they are also a fifth-tier spiritualist, as long as they master it well. Medicinal medicine, but a person who can be a pharmacist!

Moreover, there are so many of them, why should they be afraid of her?

Thinking of this, they began to feel confident, reaching out and pushing her provocatively: "What are you waiting for us to do? Can you change the fact that you are a trash by staring at us?"

"Yeah!" Someone laughed and responded, looking at Duanmu Yawang maliciously: "Well, you are a new classmate, and don't say that we don't give you a chance, as long as you are willing to kneel on the ground to learn how to bark and crawl. As soon as we enter the classroom, how will we get along with you in the future?"

As soon as this word came out, the whole audience laughed!

Duanmu Yawang looked at the man. He was very thin, with a big mole on the corner of his mouth, a little high on both sides of the cheekbones, and a pair of small purple eyes, which belonged to the cheeks of a sharp-billed monkey. He knew that it was not a bird.

Duan Muya twitched at the corner of her mouth, chuckled, and pointed to the humane: "I have never learned how to bark a dog, and I have never tried to climb into the classroom. You said it seems to be very experienced, or you should come first. Demonstrate?"

The person with the sharp-mouthed monkey's cheeks is not stupid, and he is angry when he hears it: "Trash! You said I have experience, what do you mean?"

"Oh, Brother Ma Wei, can't you hear me?" Someone ridiculed the excitement, "This **** is calling you a dog! Don't give her a severe lesson, otherwise, the whole thing." The college will ridicule you for being someone who even dared to bully you."

"Yes! Take a shot to teach her!"

When Ma Wei heard this, his face became more angry, and he obviously felt that he had been greatly insulted. A pair of small eyes burst out with vicious and ruthless light, his palms were floating, and he was about to attack Duanmu Yawang suddenly!

He was very thin, but he was out of the palm very quickly. He dodged his body and couldn't even see the shadow. In the face of his attack, Duanmu Yawang's body was slightly slanted, and he easily avoided.

When everyone saw it, a flash of surprise flashed in their eyes, and some people felt that Ma Wei's men were merciful, "Ma Wei, can you do it? How can it be a big deal to hit a waste!"

When Ma Wei heard this, he became even more angry. Originally, he shot Duan Muya with a single palm. When he heard it, he suddenly turned into a double palm attack!

Duanmu Yawang was originally stuck in a small space with them. Her range of movement was very small and there were so many people outside. Many people thought she would not be able to escape. However, regardless of whether Ma Wei shot with one palm or with two palms, She can easily pass by.

If Ma Wei's shot speed is fast, then her dodge speed is even faster!

Everyone only saw a gust of wind passing by!

Everyone was even more surprised when they watched. I don't know who sneered at this moment: "This rubbish, is it because you have been beaten too much, and you have learned a lot of hiding skills?"

Everyone laughed: "Haha, it's very possible!"

However, some people watched Duanmu Yawang avoid Ma Wei’s attack repeatedly and looked impatient: "Ma Wei, you can be more aggressive and play peekaboo with a trash, isn’t it good? ?"

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