The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 1505 My patience is limited
When he came back to his senses, he saw that the door where he was before was being replaced by a young man at the moment, his brows were wrinkled, his eyes were full of worry, and he put his hands on his shoulders, "Fengyuan, don't mess around. "

For the tutors sent by the academy, the students of their unnamed academy disliked very much, but Fengyuan was the one who hated the tutors of the academy the most.

The former Fengyuan was actually a genius. He just offended an elder, but was secretly framed by that elder and used Hualingsan for him.

The Spirit Transformation Powder did not absorb his own spiritual power, but his aptitude, the spiritual source he possessed.

Not only that, the two scars on his face now are also left when he went to the elder to reason.

Although the elder was also punished in the end, the damage to Fengyuan had already been done.

Although the academy tried its best to find for him the treasures of heaven and earth that could restore the spiritual source, it is a pity that after all these years, there was nothing at all.

As for Fengyuan, because he is an orphan and has nowhere to go, he can only stay in this academy.

In the beginning, Canglong Academy didn't have any branch departments. They were only divided later. After they were divided into departments, their side was isolated separately, and this unnamed school was just named in the last few days.

And Feng Yuan was the first group of people who entered this unnamed courtyard with him.

Leng Wuyou looked at the young man who appeared suddenly, his expressionless face remained unchanged, she felt that this young man had murderous intentions towards her.

That murderous intent was filled with hatred, as if she had dug the graves of eighteen generations of ancestors.

Feng Yuan looked at Leng Wuyou, although he was a little surprised at his young age, but just because the other party was a mentor or sent by the academy, he couldn't hide the hatred in his heart.

With a look of hostility in his eyes, without saying a word, he just copied the broom in his hand, and hit Leng Wuyou.

This time he exhausted all his strength. After all these years, although his spiritual source no longer exists, he exercises his body every day.

Therefore, with his strength against an ordinary person, he might be able to directly blow him away.

But it's a pity that he faced Leng Wuyou.

Seeing the vigorous sweep of the broom, Leng Wuyou just raised his hand and waited quietly in the direction of the broom.

With a crisp sound, it fell on everyone's ears, and the handle of the broom hit Leng Wuyou's palm hard.

Huo Ning's eyes were wide open, and he was a little worried about the young mentor. After all, in his opinion, the young mentor didn't have any spiritual power fluctuations, and he should be an ordinary person.

Moreover, his thin body was incomparable to Fengyuan's, so at this moment, he thought that the young mentor's hand might be broken.

However, to his surprise, when the handle of the broom hit the young boy's white palm, the handle of the broom broke with a click.

broken?

How can this be?

Not to mention that Huoning found it incredible, even Fengyuan, who did it, was a little dumbfounded.

No, in his imagination, even if the boy in front of him wasn't sent flying by him, he could at least be beaten firmly by his broom, enough for him to lie down for a while.

But I didn't expect it to be like this.

Therefore, this boy is not an ordinary person.

His eyes immediately became alert.

"Are you not an ordinary person?" Huo Ning breathed a sigh of relief, but frowned again.

"When did I say that I'm an ordinary person?" Leng Wuyou stretched out her hand and patted her palm, her palm was white and tender, without even a single red mark.

"Oh, by the way, by the way, I would like to remind you that my patience is very limited. If you don't get out of the way, then I can only say sorry."

Feeling the coldness emanating from the young man in front of them, Huoning and Fengyuan felt goosebumps popping up all over their bodies. They looked at each other with horror flashing in their eyes.

But Fengyuan will not give up his idea just because of Leng Wuyou's words and the cold air on her body.

On the contrary, because of Leng Wuyou's words, the breath in his body also became violent. He looked sideways at Huoning beside him, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and his tone was sarcasm.

"Heh, you chatted with him for a long time, but you don't know that the other party only regards you as a clown."

Huoning's complexion was a little ugly, a pair of eyes like copper bells glared at Fengyuan fiercely.

(End of this chapter)