The Ninth Rebirth Demon King

Chu Zhongqiu wanted to continue asking, but Hua Fenfei touched her lightly, signalling her not to ask anymore.

Chu Zhongqiu held back from asking about what happened last night.

After a while, Feng Ting finally walked into the dining room, greeted them, and sat down to eat.

Of course, he also noticed that everyone seemed to be examining him and Xin Han. He pretended not to see them and only pretended to not see them, as he continued to eat.

"Feng Ting, why did you sleep until now?" Chu Zhongqiu couldn't help but ask.

"Is it too late? "Not too late." Feng Ting answered his own question.

"It's not too late yet. It's almost noon." Chu Zhongqiu said.

"So what if it's noon?"

Chu Zhongqiu was actually at a loss for words. She actually wanted to ask what Feng Ting and Xin Han had been talking about the entire night.

But if he were to ask now, it would inevitably cause Xin Han to feel awkward.

"Junior Chu, follow me back to my room to cultivate." Hua Fenfei said.

"Alright." Chu Zhongqiu left unwillingly.

Li Yuan and Ding Chundong naturally also wanted to ask, but they wouldn't ask like Chu Zhongqiu.

After Feng Ting and his group finished eating, the rain outside had basically stopped. The two of them left the eighth courtyard and headed towards the main gate.

After walking about a hundred meters, Xin Han suddenly asked: "Junior Brother, what should we do next?"

"What should we do? It's the same as before. Go listen to the lessons and read the books. " Feng Ting replied.

"Then what about you, Junior Brother?" Xin Han asked in a low voice.

"Just like before, I'll send you to the academy to bring you back."

"Are you still not going to attend the lecture?" Xin Han asked.

"Nope."

Hearing Feng Ting's answer, although Xin Han was a little disappointed, she did not say much.

The two continued to walk. Just as they were about to reach the main entrance, Xin Han said in a low voice: "Junior Brother, if it's possible, help me take a look at my cousin."

Feng Ting laughed: "Actually, Hong Ben might not be your cousin."

"I think he is." Xin Han was very sure.

"Alright, I'll go take a look when I have time."

Seeing that Feng Ting had finally agreed, Xin Han immediately smiled and expressed his thanks: "Thank you, Junior Brother."

"I'm fine." Feng Ting casually said: "I'm just here to watch and see."

"Of course, the less he knows, the better for him." Xin Han said.

"Yes."

The two of them did not speak any further. They walked out of the main gate, crossed the road, and entered the academy.

Last night's torrential rain had made the academy even cleaner and more elegant. Even the students that came and went looked extremely fresh and fresh.

Xin Han's mouth formed a smile, and just in time for the two students to see, her eyes immediately went wide, and she almost ran over.

Feng Ting looked at Xin Han and said: "Senior Sister Xin, you're just this happy right now, be careful or else you might not get anything."

"Junior Brother is right." Xin Han frowned, she tried her best to suppress the joy in her heart.

Suddenly, a student wearing a green robe walked over, looking at him, his target was Xin Han.

Feng Ting very casually sped up his footsteps and blocked in front of Xin Han.

The student looked at Feng Ting and asked sternly: "You are Feng Ting?"

"Yes."

"I like Junior Sister Xin."

Feng Ting did not think that this family would be so direct, he coldly said: "Give up."

The Cyan shirt student said confidently: "You are just a martial cultivator and can't protect the Junior Sister Xin. It's better to let those with strength protect her."

Feng Ting frowned: "You are just a dissolving blade."

"Any person in the dissolving blade realm can easily kill a martial cultivator, let alone a dissolving blade?" Cyan shirt student said firmly.

Feng Ting felt that this brat was looking for a beating, and said: "Do you believe that I would break your legs right now?"

"Hmph …" What a joke, do you have the ability to do so? " Cyan shirt student laughed disdainfully.

Xin Han suddenly tugged on Feng Ting's arm, using her eyes to remind Feng Ting not to forget the rules of Guanling Academy.

Feng Ting felt that something was amiss, and asked: "Are you here to cause trouble?"

"I'm here to rob him."

"Dream on." Feng Ting said as he pulled Xin Han's small hand, and walked past Cyan shirt student.

"Feng Ting, I want to spar with you. Leave the Junior Sister Xin if you lose." Cyan shirt student shouted to Feng Ting.

"I don't have time."

Swoosh.

Before Feng Ting could finish speaking, Cyan shirt student had already arrived in front of Feng Ting and blocked his path. "If you don't accept my challenge, then you are even more unworthy to be my escort. Furthermore, I will definitely not let you off. "

Feng Ting could tell that this guy was obviously a piece of candy that was trying to stick to him. Since he couldn't spend all his time protecting Xin Han, it wouldn't be appropriate if he didn't take care of him.

"How is it? Accept my challenge? " Cyan shirt student looked at Feng Ting tyrannically.

"If I defeat you, you will immediately scram, right?" Feng Ting asked.

"You could say that."

"Okay, queue up at Ling Wu Hall. When the time is ready, just tell me." Feng Ting said.

"Don't go, I'll go now." With that said, the Cyan shirt student flew towards the Ling Wu Hall.

Feng Ting looked at the Cyan shirt student in the distance and felt that something was off.

"Junior Brother, something seems a little strange." Xin Han said in a low voice.

"Yes." Feng Ting nodded slightly, but he did not say much, and brought Xin Han back to her room.

When he reached Zuo Hu's floor, he saw that Duan Ping was waiting for them.

Because of the appearance of Cyan shirt student, Feng Ting did not leave immediately. Instead, he accompanied Xin Han to attend the lecture.

Of course Duan Ping would not say anything, he brought the two of them and headed towards the time-delay tower.

The three of them arrived at the restaurant and entered a classroom.

There were already a few students wearing green and there was even a student wearing a golden-colored casual attire in the class.

In the Guanling Academy, there were not many people who could wear casual clothes and attend Vice President's classes.

Of course, Xin Han and Feng Ting were two different people.

As for the other people, they were all peerless geniuses ranked in the top twenty of the Genius Ranking s.

At that moment, the student in casual clothes that Feng Ting and Xin Han saw was none other than the one ranked first on the Genius Ranking Ranking List, Qiu Tan.

Feng Ting pretended not to see it and casually sat down, while Xin Han quietly sat beside him.

On the other hand, when Duan Ping saw Qiu Tan, his heart was a little uneasy.

Very few people in the entire academy didn't know about the matter between the Qiu Family and Feng Ting.

Furthermore, Qiu Xian had died in front of Feng Ting. Although it was not Feng Ting who had killed him, this matter was also very strange.

A tall man walked into the classroom. He wore a golden robe and looked very dignified.

Feng Ting had never seen this Vice President Teng Yan before, but he had heard of him before. Furthermore, he knew that this Vice President was also Qiu Xian's and Qiu Tan's teacher.

Teng Qingshan began his lecture and everyone listened attentively.

What Feng Ting did not expect was that Teng Qingshan was actually talking about a sword formation. The name of this sword formation was Thirteen sword formation.

This was indeed a mysterious sword formation, but many years later, this sword formation was given a different name, called the Thirteen sword formation.

Feng Ting initially did not want to attend the lecture, he had only come to accompany Xin Han.

Although Feng Ting appeared to be very calm and his eyes were looking at the paper, Duan Ping was even more worried.

"Student, stand up."

Suddenly, Teng Shiyan raised his hand and pointed at Feng Ting. He looked extremely serious.

Feng Ting casually stood up and asked: "Vice-Principal Teng, what orders do you have?"

"You can leave now." Teng Qingshan's face was calm.

"Alright."

Feng Ting did not want to waste any more words, and wanted to leave.

Seeing Feng Ting being so obedient, Teng Qingshan actually felt that he was being looked down upon, and said solemnly: "Stop."

Feng Ting looked at Teng Qingshan in boredom and asked: "Vice-Principal Teng, do you have any other instructions?"

"Why did you come to my class?" Teng Qingshan asked.

"I want to attend class." Feng Ting replied.

"Have you ever attended a class?"

"I think I did, but Vice-Principal Teng thinks I didn't."

"You never attended the lecture!" Teng Qingshan said as he looked at Feng Ting coldly.

Feng Ting frowned: "Vice-Principal Teng, since you think I didn't attend the lesson, then let me go."

"My lesson isn't something that can come and go as you wish." Teng Qingshan shouted angrily.

Feng Ting laughed in boredom: "I want to ask about the pain of Vice President, do you want me to leave? You still want me to stay? You want me to attend? Or do you not want me to attend? "

"Whap."

Teng Qingshan threw the book in his hands onto the table, as he glared at Feng Ting. Because regarding Qiu Xian, he already had a deep grudge against his, and with Feng Ting playing such a game, how could he take it?

Duan Ping, who was sitting next to Feng Ting, was so scared that his face changed. Why did he bring Feng Ting's class to attend?

Actually, he didn't intend to bring Feng Ting here either. He had thought that Feng Ting would leave as per usual, but he didn't expect that he would still be here.

Although Xin Han had gotten used to Feng Ting going against the wind, she still felt a lot more uneasy after feeling the powerful pressure that was being released from Teng Xiaoyan's body.

When the other students saw this, their faces also turned serious.

Only Qiu Tan looked calm as usual as he sat down.

"Just stand here and listen to my lessons." Teng Shiyan knew that he couldn't do anything to Feng Ting and could only humiliate him like this.

"Vice-Principal Teng, I'm afraid I can't do that." Feng Ting's face showed no fear.

"Why can't I do it?" Teng Qingshan shouted angrily.

Feng Ting looked at Teng Shiyan and said, "If the lecture you're giving is of an unfathomable depth, even if I had to kneel down and listen to it, I would still be willing to do it. But what you're saying is too superficial to be worth standing around to listen to. "

"You said my classes are shallow!" Teng Qingshan's eyes began to burn.

"Yes, it seems superficial to me." Feng Ting said.

Teng Qingshan gritted his teeth and asked, "Tell me, how superficial are my classes now?" If you say it out loud, I will risk violating the academy's rules to severely punish you, an ignorant youngster! "

Feng Ting said calmly: "If I say what is superficial, what will happen to Vice-Principal Teng?"

"I'll let you go." Teng Qingshan's tone was as cold as ice.

Feng Ting laughed helplessly: "Although I can still leave now, in order to let Vice-Principal Teng know where my superficial ability is, I will stay for one more moment."

"Cut the crap, point out where the superficial layer lies?" Teng Qingshan shouted angrily.