After receiving 1000 negative sentiment values from Jade Tianxi.

Meng Fan couldn’t help but glance at Yu Tianxi again.

I found that this royal sister was still reclining on the seat, with a pair of long legs and a face that was ancient, quietly looking at the scenery outside.

“Stop talking nonsense!” Liu Yue scolded in a low voice.

Meng Fan said again, “Her expression really hasn’t changed?” Had she never been angry?

“Who dares to make her angry?” Liu Yue said.

“Maybe she was born into a kendo family and developed a calm personality since she was a child?”

Liu Yue analyzed:

“So no matter what happens in the outside world, her mood is like well water, and there is no change.”

‘Nothing has changed? ‘

‘Huh. In

a short time of meeting, the negative emotional value she contributed was almost catching up with the Daniel Zhang of the great enemy.

Meng Fan leaned back in his seat again and looked at Jade Xitian.

‘Did nothing to her, her expression didn’t change?’

Meng Fan thought for a while, and then said to Liu

Yue, “Sister Yue, tell you a secret.”

“What?” Liu Yue’s eyes lit up, igniting the fire of gossip.

“Actually, I knew Vice Master Yu before.” Meng Fandao.

“Really? Where did you meet? ”

A **** software.”

[Jade Tianxi, negative emotional value +1000]

Meng Fan couldn’t help but look at Yu Tianxi again.

I saw that Yu Tianxi was still looking out of the door with a quiet expression, and there was no change on his face.

‘I wipe, expression management so well? ‘

you.’ Liu Yue looked disappointed, thinking that he could listen to some gossip.

Meng Fan’s words were fake at a glance.

While Meng Fan and Liu Yue were talking, the helicopter had landed at the Public Security Department.

Daniel Zhang Sheng and others were escorted to the interrogation room for questioning.

Yu Tianxi walked to the elevator without saying a word and went back to his office.

Tan Sheng sent Meng Fan back to Beijing.

……

“Who else !!”

Keijo University, in Battle Hall 1.

A boy with slightly long curly hair, one meter nine tall, and muscular body shouted in the ring.

At the same time, two medical personnel carried a bloodied student in the ring onto a stretcher.

The shouting boy is Shi Langhu, a sophomore at Shuangyashan University, the first university in Guangdong Province.

The talent is “Demon Armor”, qualification S-class.

Although, his qualifications are at the top of the country’s more than one billion people.

However, compared to the elite students in the country, his qualifications are a little inadequate.

However, after his freshman year, he happened to choose the cultivation exercises that were extremely suitable for him, and his level advanced by leaps and bounds.

Moreover, he was extremely lucky, and he comprehended powerful skills from the core of the alien beast, which greatly increased his strength.

So he came up with the idea of challenging the nation’s elite sophomores.

Beat those SS and SSS students who are above him!

The first stop is Keijo University.

Just right, the only two SSS-level students in the sophomore year of Jingcheng University were defeated one after another.

Before the two SSS students struck, some S and SS students became cannon fodder.

“What’s wrong, is there no one in your Jingda?”

“Top two schools in the country?”

“That’s it?”

“Bah!”

“Everyone here, are there any more who have come up to challenge?”

“If no one comes up and beats me again, I’ll leave!”

Although Shi Langhu shouted arrogantly, no one in the audience dared to fight.

Wen Tailai, who stood by the ring as a referee, was very angry in his heart.

He didn’t expect that this sophomore student of Beijing University was so weak that he couldn’t beat a student with S-level qualifications.

Moreover, the cultivation resources of their Jingda University have always been greater than those of Shuang.

Under the double crush of resources and qualifications, they actually lost!

As a teacher at Beijing University, he felt ashamed to stand below.

He also wanted to go up and beat up the arrogant Shi Langhu.

But he is a teacher, and his rank is higher than Shi Langhu, and doing so is bullying the small.

Therefore, he could only hold his fist and sulk offstage.

In the audience, several high-level officials of the school who were watching the battle were anxious and discussing countermeasures.

“What to do, Shi Langhu alone picked all our sophomore elite students of Beijing University, if this matter is spread, the reputation of Beijing University will be damaged.”

“Or… Let a junior pretend to be a sophomore and challenge him?

“No, if this matter is exposed, the reputation of Jingda will not be recovered!”

Several high-ranking officials of the school were at a loss, and Wang Dacheng, who was sitting on the side, spoke:

“Several leaders, although we sophomores can’t beat Shi Langhu, we still have a freshman Meng Fan!”

“We are a freshman, playing Shi Langhu, this sophomore, then he has nothing to say, right?”

He heard his son Wang Xiaoyong talk about Meng Fan’s strength, and also specially watched the video of the freshman exchange competition and knew Meng Fan’s power.

One of the SSS classes defeated in World War II was his student.

Although the students were defeated, the reason was that Shi Langhu was too lucky, and his strength suddenly increased.

However, in the view of the school leaders, the student was defeated, and he, the mentor, was also responsible.

Therefore, he made this suggestion, intending to offset a little mistake.

A school senior slapped his thigh: “Not bad, Xiao Wang, what a good proposal.”

Then he turned to the other teacher and said, “Quickly contact Teacher Tang and ask her to call her students.”

“No need.” Wang Dacheng immediately said, “My son Wang Xiaoyong and Meng Fan are diehards, I contacted my son to call Meng Fan!”

“That’s good.” The top management of the school was relieved.

Immediately, a high-ranking member of the school said to Shi Langhu in the ring:

“Classmate Shi, please take a break, there is also an elite student from our school coming.”

“Who is it?” Who else can come?

The students in the audience were guessing who this elite student was.

‘Good! Someone beat me up again! After

beating up the SS-level and SSS-level Beijing University students, Shi Langhu felt extremely comfortable in his heart.

He hummed a ditty and walked off the ring, went to the waiting area to sit, took out a bottle of Hui Ling Liquid, and poured it into his mouth.

“Hello? Smash!

Wang Dacheng dialed Wang Xiaoyong’s phone.

“What’s wrong? Father? Wang

Xiaoyong’s voice came from the other end of the phone.

“There are students from other schools coming to kick the hall, you call Xiao Fan to support the field!” Wang Dachengdao.

Wang Xiaoyong: “Dad, Meng Fan hasn’t seen anyone for several days, I don’t know where he is?”

Wang Dacheng glanced left and right, and then cursed in a low voice:

“You kid, you take others to the clubhouse, and send others small videos and yellow pictures, and you don’t even know where the dead party is.”

“You kid has never done a serious thing when he makes friends!”

“You see you come home on the weekend, I won’t break your leg!”

After Wang Xiaoyong was scolded, he heard a “beep” on the phone, and his heart was messy.

He did take Meng Fan to the clubhouse.

But what to send small videos, yellow pictures, he has not done it at all!

Hmph, definitely because he broke the secret of his dad’s going to the clubhouse.

So, his father put some trumped-up charges on him to take revenge!

Hmph, you do the first year of junior high school, I do fifteen.

Wang Xiaoyong decided to go home on the weekend and have a showdown with his father’s wife!

I don’t know whose leg is going to break!

……

In the audience, after Wang Dacheng hung up his son’s phone, he then dialed Tang Ruoruo’s phone and said in a low voice:

“Teacher Tang, where is your student, can you let him come to the No. 1 Battle Hall?”


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