The poisonous princess is proud of the world: don't mess with the fifth lady

Chapter 459 The Great Pope's Lesson 2
The broken soul grass shook a few leaves: "Master, your aura is very strong, enough to feed our batch of fairy grass roots! I also feel that this aura, although deliberately concealed, is still very powerful. However, he should not enemy!"

Xue Ling smiled wryly.But not an easy friend either.

From under the tall vault of the academy, two figures walked in.

A slender man, although he was covered from head to toe with a cloak that was so big that it tightly covered his face, but he still couldn't hide the invisible sense of oppression.

The way he walks is a bit strange, it seems that he is not in a hurry, but every time he takes a step, he will suddenly float away, giving people a feeling of misjudgment.

Beside him was a beautiful young man with a beautiful face, like a fairy.

He has blue hair and wears a cloudy blue dress.

The boy's footsteps are like stepping on water droplets. Many times, if you observe carefully, you will find that the boy's feet in delicate white leather sandals will float in the air from time to time, then float for a while, and then land on the ground !

At this time, the get out of class bell rang.

These two strange guests continued to move forward without moving, and their goal was the meditation tower of Dean Situ Wen!
Students poured out of classrooms and into the square.Such two strange people, of course, attracted the attention of the students.

However, no one dared to stand in their way.Wherever they go, even if the students watch and devote themselves, they will automatically get out of the way.

Xue Ling stood under the corridor outside the classroom, watching angrily.

"Xue Ling! Xue Ling!" With a cool voice, Xue Ling turned around and saw that it was Duan Muying.Duanmuying is a straightforward girl with open and selfless eyes, Xueling likes to associate with this kind of people, so she can save her worry.

Although Xue Ling was an agent in her previous life, it doesn't mean that she likes people who are full of calculations.

Duanmuying followed the prince, and the prince's face was red.As soon as he saw Xue Ling, his eyes would light up and his face would turn red.

Xue Ling couldn't laugh or cry.

Duan Muying ran to Xue Ling's side and said, "Xue Ling, look at those two people, they are so strange. They don't look like living people."

Xue Ling curled her lips and muttered, "Actually, it's really not a living person."

Fei Yu didn't need to say more.This boy is not tall.Xue Ling met Fei Yu twice, with one month between them.

For a boy who looks about thirteen or fourteen years old, this period should be a time when he grows tall.But Xue Ling found that Fei Yu hadn't changed much.

As for Mi Tian, ​​he probably can no longer be measured by normal life, old age, sickness and death.

Xue Ling read everything in the textbook about Master Mi Tian.

As expected, the eloquent biography of Mitian is larger than that of any previous pope.

Nor does it have any substance.It's nothing more than singing praises and the like.

Thinking of Mi Tian's frightening smile, Xue Ling didn't believe a single word written in the textbook.

It seems that to inquire about Mi Tian's history, one needs to use one's own brains.

Prince Chun wrinkled his nose.

Duanmuying was busy looking at the young lady next to Mitian: "Xue Ling, that child is so beautiful. He looks like an angel!"

With Xue Ling's gaze, he saw accurately that Fei Yu's soles were always kept at a distance of only a layer of parchment from the ground.

Fei Yu probably does not belong to human beings.

And the general ghosts couldn't stay around the Pope.

Feiyu, what is it?

(End of this chapter)