Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

Fan Tianluo has never participated in the family's internal strength appraisal and various competitions. From the outside, everyone can see that she is a seven-star warrior.

Generally speaking, a master can detect the strength of a weak person with his soul power, but a weak person cannot detect someone of a higher level.

If Fan Tianluo didn't know the Heaven-shocking Art, she might not be able to hide her true strength in front of experts. Fortunately, God also knows that she likes to keep a low profile.

Seeing that Fantianluo didn't refute, Elder Yun sighed in his heart. He probably thought that Fantianluo was still a fool. I really don't know what Ximen Chuuxue thought. The Seven Star Warrior asked her to take the assessment, and the Fan family would be ashamed.

But all the letters came, so they could only follow suit, sighed and waved their hands: "Okay, let's go when everyone is here."

The others all looked at Fan Tianluo with disdain, and then followed out arrogantly.

Fan Wuxi looked at Fan Tianluo worriedly, with distress in his eyes, no matter how much he doted on her, he couldn't change others' views of her.

"Tianluo, are you okay? She just can't control her mouth, so don't take it to heart." Fan Wuxi patted her head.

Fan Tianluo looked at him with a sly smile, then shook her head as she walked and said, "Arguing with a mad dog, wouldn't I become a mad dog too?" In her eyes, Fan Xiaolin could just ignore it.

Fan Wuxi was stunned for a moment and then laughed. In fact, he admired this little girl. If it was him, he probably had low self-esteem or was so angry that she went to beat someone up, but she was not in pain, and she could enjoy herself.

In fact, he still knows Fan Tianluo well. Although she rarely sees her out, she doesn't feel like her peers at all. When she gets along with her parents, she is still quite a lively and filial girl, but she never shows this side in front of the Fan family.

It seems that my worries are unnecessary.

"Tianluo, are you still a Seven Star Warrior? It seems like it's been many years, isn't your fighting spirit growing?" Fan Wuxi frowned.

Fantianluo smiled sweetly and said, "Brother Wuxi, don't worry, I will go to the Royal Holy Academy with you this time."

Seeing that she seemed very confident, Fan Wuxi thought that Ximen Chuuxue had already arranged for her, but with her strength, she would probably be ridiculed if she went there. She must cultivate hard, and only with strength can she protect her. she.

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Duyan City is a big town in the north. It is not small in scale. There is a huge square in the center of the city. It is used to organize various competitions on weekdays, and it can accommodate tens of thousands of people.

This time, the enrollment location of the Royal Holy Academy is also located in the square.

At this moment, the square was already crowded with people, and the air became much hotter because of it. Young people and parents from all directions looked excited. Everyone knew that if they could enter the Royal Academy to study, their future prospects would be limitless.

Fan Tianluo was dumbfounded when she saw this scene. There were too many people, and it sounded like a swarm of mosquitoes screaming in her ears. She was not quiet for a moment, and she, who had always been quiet, felt a little swollen and wanted to turn around and leave.

Fortunately, as the heads of the eight wealthy families in Duyan City, there is a special channel for them. Under the leadership of Elder Yun, they quickly walked to the admissions office.

The admissions office consisted of more than a dozen long tables, and there was a person sitting behind each table. Their clothes were blue, and each wore the badge of the Royal Holy Academy and the badge of each person's strength.