Ninth Demon Lord

Chapter 90 The Strong Boy
Seeing that people around him had already stopped to look at him and Feng Ting, the young man could only stop, and anger immediately appeared on his face.

Even the top ten peerless geniuses of Guangling Academy would not be as arrogant as this young man.

Feng Ting left Guangling Academy without looking back.

In the evening, Feng Ting came to pick up Xin Han.

He could tell that Talented Xin was in a better mood today.It must be the classics on the three floors, which are more in line with her appetite, and the disgusting Qiu Xian did not appear.

Not far from the Library Pavilion, the two of them, the young man from the morning reappeared, but he no longer had the arrogance of the morning, but smiled a little.

Feng Ting looked at this smiling face and said with a smile, "I'm going to finish my meal."

"Vice President Zuo invites you to dinner." The young man immediately smiled and said, "Junior Brother Feng, if I don't invite you, my legs will be broken."

Feng Ting replied casually: "You are a beginner of blade transformation, your leg is broken, and it will heal within half a month."

Hearing this, the young man was not angry at all, but still smiled and said, "Junior Brother Feng, let's stop joking and come with me to see Vice President Zuo."

Xin Han didn't understand, so she felt that this young man was already very humble, and Feng Ting should have agreed.

Feng Ting didn't want to torture the young man anymore, so he said, "Okay."

"Thank you, Junior Brother Feng." The young man pointed out that the frame of the left deputy principal was over there.

"Ah."

Therefore, Feng Ting and Xin Han followed the young man for several tens of meters, and saw a golden-scaled carriage parked under the shade of the forest. The driver was also a spiritual cultivator.

The three of them got into the carriage, started the carriage, and walked towards the main entrance.

The sun was setting, and the carriage was speeding on the wide and clean street, which felt very comfortable.

Guangling College stipulates that only the dean and vice-president's bike frames can walk in the college, so it is definitely a kind of pride to be able to ride a car on campus.

But when the young man found out that Feng Ting still didn't take it seriously, was he just pretending, or did he really feel nothing?

The young man suddenly remembered that he hadn't introduced himself to Feng Ting: "Junior Brother Feng, my name is Duan He."

"En." Feng Ting just responded casually.

"Senior Brother Duan, my name is Xin Han." Xin Han bowed slightly.

"Junior Sister Xin, you are now the number one beauty in our college." Duan He said with a smile.

Xin Han frowned slightly: "Senior Brother Duan, stop joking."

Duan He smiled and said: "This is not a joke, since the sparring last night, someone has named you the number one beauty in the academy."

Xin Han lowered his head, not knowing how to respond.

Feng Ting was interested and asked, "Who selected this number one beauty?"

"Some brothers and sisters are relatively free, so they selected some lists, including the list of geniuses, the list of pharmacists, the list of equipment masters, and the list of beauties. I really don't know who made the selections." Duan He replied.

Feng Ting glanced at Xin Han unconsciously, and said with a smile, "Then who was the number one beauty?"

"Gongsun Qianlu." Duan He replied.

When Xin Han heard the name Gongsun Qianlu, he said in a low voice, "Senior Sister Gongsun is the pride of the academy, how can I compare with her."

Duan He hurriedly explained: "The list says that Senior Sister Gongsun Qianlu and Junior Sister Xin are both beautiful, and there is no difference in appearance. But because Junior Brother Feng, as a martial artist, vowed to protect Junior Sister Xin to the death to challenge the incomparably powerful Qiu Xian. From this point of view, Junior Sister Xin is more attractive, so she overwhelms Gongsun Qianlu."

Upon hearing this explanation, Xin Han smiled and glanced at Feng Ting.

Feng Ting frowned, he felt that this explanation was very inaccurate.

He didn't do it because he was infatuated with Xin Han, he just wanted to protect Xin Han from being disturbed by the disgusting Qiu Xian.

And he found out that Qiu Xian likes the strange incense, and he knew that he could defeat Qiu Xian, so he challenged Qiu Xian.

When these guys talked about it, why did I seem to be a nympho.

Duan He continued: "Junior Brother Feng, no one who cultivates martial arts has ever caused such a big disturbance in Guangling Academy. Your punch made us spiritual practitioners feel inferior."

"Is Xiuwu really that unbearable?" Feng Ting asked casually.

Hearing this, Duan He smiled awkwardly: "Of course not, of course not."

The golden-scale carriage rushed out of the gate of the academy, and soon left the one mile range of the academy, and the outside of the carriage became lively.

After walking for a while, the carriage slowed down and entered a house.

Although this house is not luxurious, it is already considered a mansion in terms of size.

The three got out of the car, Duan He took Feng Ting and Xin Han into a restaurant, asked Feng Ting and Xin Han to sit down first, and he went out.

Soon, Duan He returned, followed by a tall middle-aged man behind him.This man has a beard, a rough face, a pair of big eyes, and a domineering look.

Presumably this is Zuo Hu, one of the ten vice presidents.

Feng Ting and Xin Han stood up, and Duan He introduced them.

"Junior Brother Feng, Junior Sister Xin, this is Dean Zuo." Duan He said.

"I'm Zuo Hu, vice president." Zuo Hu smiled.

"I've met Dean Zuo." Xin Han bowed and saluted.

"I've seen Vice President Zuo." Feng Ting also said.

"Let's all sit down." Zuo Hu gestured for the two to sit down.

Feng Ting sat down casually, while Xin Han waited until Zuo Hu sat down before she sat down.

Zuo Hu looked at the two of them and said with a smile, "It's hard to invite you two."

Feng Ting replied: "I thought Brother Duan was joking with me, so I didn't come."

When Duan He next to him heard this, his expression changed immediately.

Zuo Hu smiled and said, "It must be that Duan He doesn't understand etiquette, which made you misunderstand."

Feng Ting smiled and said, "It's okay."

Seeing that Zuo Hu didn't lose his temper, Duan He quietly let go of his heart.He now understands that Feng Ting seems to be indifferent to anything, and his ability to trick people is not ordinary.

At this time, the servants began to serve the dishes.

Zuo Hu said to Feng Ting: "We usually chat while eating."

"it is good."

"Thank you."

Feng Ting and Xin Han got up, followed Zuo Hu to sit down at the dining table.

Duan He stood by and waited on him, not daring to treat him poorly.

"Eat." Zuo Hu picked up the chopsticks first.

Feng Ting was also polite, picked up the chopsticks and ate.

Although Xin Han was also hungry, she was not very interested in eating. She was more concerned about Zuo Hu's purpose for inviting Feng Ting to come.

After eating for a while, Zuo Hu looked at Feng Ting and said, "Feng Ting, your punch has already spread in Guangling College."

Feng Ting replied casually: "I'm just a martial artist."

"But you, a martial artist, shocked us." Zuo Hu said solemnly.

Feng Ting looked at Zuo Hu, and said casually: "Vice President Zuo, I think your words are a little too much. I'm afraid I won't catch your eyes with my little ability."

"Hahaha...Feng Ting, what you said is really wrong." Zuo Hu laughed loudly: "Your punch may not be able to catch other people's eyes, but it really caught my eyes."

"I want to hear it." Feng Ting also wanted to know Zuo Hu's reason for inviting him here.

Zuo Hu smiled and said: "I have a junior who has no aptitude for spiritual cultivation and is also a martial arts practitioner. I would like you to teach him."

When Feng Ting heard this, he shook his head slightly: "With my little ability, I don't dare to fool others."

"Hahaha... You are the strongest martial artist I have ever seen, I can't miss you." Zuo Hu laughed loudly.

"Vice President Zuo, I can't obey this matter." Feng Ting didn't have the intention to accept apprentices, and also felt that this matter was a bit weird.

Duan He next to him secretly looked at Feng Ting, thinking in his heart, this young man is really different, to refuse so flatly.

Zuo Hu paused for a moment, then smiled and said: "Feng Ting, how about this, you help me see his talent, is this the head office?"

"Vice President Left..."

Just as Feng Ting was about to refuse, Zuo Hu smiled and said: "Feng Ting, if you still refuse, you will not give me the face of the vice president, right? If this spreads, I will never be in the vice president after I become the vice president. Guangling Academy has convinced everyone."

"Let him come." Feng Ting said.

"That kid is a bit weird, after dinner, I'll take you to see him." Zuo Hu said.

Feng Ting felt a little strange, he didn't say anything, but he caught a glimpse of Duan He's expression at this time, which was a little weird, or a little scared.

After eating, Zuo Hu, Duan He, and Feng Ting and Xin Han left the restaurant and came to the backyard.

This small courtyard is very remote, perhaps the quietest place in the mansion.

When they reached the door, Duan He carefully opened the door.

A few people had just entered the yard when a majestic figure over two meters came out of the room.

This is a very ferocious man, with a ferocious black face, and a pair of big eyes with a wild light.

If you don't look carefully, you will think that he is a man in his 30s.

But if you look closely at his eyebrows and eyes, you will find that he should be a young man no more than 20 years old.

"Vice President Zuo." Although this man was fierce, he still bowed to salute when he saw Zuo Hu.

At this moment, Feng Ting and the others were present, but in his eyes, only Zuo Hu was in sight.

"Hong Ben, let me introduce a friend to you." Zuo Hu said.

This young man named Hong Ben stared wide-eyed, looked at Feng Ting, and said, "He is also a martial artist."

"Yes, he is the strongest martial artist I have ever seen." Zuo Hu said.

"The strongest? I didn't see that." Hong Ben's tone was wild.

Zuo Hu said solemnly: "He can defeat a high-ranking Huaren with one punch."

Hearing this, Hong Ben frowned, "He has this ability? I don't believe it."

"Hong Ben, you have to know that there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky." Zuo Hu said.

"I want to compete with him." Hong Ben looked at Feng Ting aggressively.

"I don't have time to play with you." Feng Ting's answer was casual and merciless.

"Don't play with me... Huh."

While Hong Ben was talking, his huge fist had already hit him.

Zuo Hu's realm is advanced, of course he has the ability to block Hong Ben's sudden move casually, but he didn't do that, but inadvertently dodged to the side.

Xin Han was beside Feng Ting, if he also got out of the way, Xin Han's frail body would be hurt by the fierce punch.

He could only raise his fist, and used six levels of strength to unleash the one-word Bengquan.

(End of this chapter)