Gaowu Era: After binding the school belle, I lie down and win

The terrifying power and influence shook out instantly.

……

now.

Mowu University, in a small courtyard.

Li Changfeng was still wearing his plain, patched sackcloth, holding a cup of tea in his hand, sipping the tea leisurely.

Beside him stood a tall, handsome young man with eyes as sharp as a sword.

It was Yang Jin who ranked first in the Mowu Tianjiao list and once crossed the border to kill a third-tier grandmaster.

At this time, he was looking at the direction beyond Mowu, with an extremely serious expression on his face.

"Old principal, are we really just looking at him like this, and don't save him?"

Hearing this, Li Changfeng took a sip of tea, and the old god said:

"Huh? Is it dead? Isn't this still alive?"

Yang Jin felt helpless.

"...It's just a matter of time! With Teacher Zhang's combat power, it's a bit difficult to compete against a foreign race at the peak of the second order."

"Not to mention that there are two ends now, and there is a warrior from the Nightmare Sect watching over him!"

Li Changfeng nodded lightly, walked to the side of the small stone bench and sat down on his own.

Looking at Yang Jin who was full of anxiety and wished to rush to support immediately, he said:

"Yang Jin, do you know why the Nightmare Sect's branch failed to clear the Demon City last time?"

"Are they too cunning?"

"Do not."

"Mo Wu's plan is not thorough enough?"

"Do not."

"Then...could it be that there is an internal agent of the Nightmare Sect in Mowu, who leaked the secret to them in advance?!"

Yang Jin turned pale with shock.

But Li Changfeng slapped him on the back of the head angrily.

"What are you talking about? The Mowu created by Lao Tzu's painstaking efforts, how can there be any internal response!"

Yang Jin twitched the corner of his mouth: "Then why did it fail?"

"Because I did it on purpose."

"What? Old principal, are you Mowu's internal response?!"

"Snapped!"

Another slap.

Li Changfeng stared at the aggrieved Yang Jin, and reprimanded:

"I know how to fight and kill every day, and I have no brains at all!"

"No wonder little Jiang He doesn't like you!"

Yang Jin: "..."

Li Changfeng looked at the direction outside Mowu, and smiled contemptuously.

"Li Yuanhu and other small characters, if I, Mo Wu, really want to kill him, he is also worthy of fleeing?"

"The reason why he let go is for today, for this moment!"

"Do you really think that the selection of the dream experiment class is just a matter of pure talent and combat power?"

"No, if you don't even have the courage to draw your sword in the face of a foreign race, no matter how talented you are, it's nothing but magic!"

"The selection has just begun!"

After hearing these words, no matter how dull Yang Jin was, he understood that all of this was planned by the old principal.

The eyes that looked at Li Changfeng were full of admiration.

"As expected of you, the old dean, it's fine to play with the enemy, but you don't even let your own people go."

"It's too cloudy..."

"Ahem, that's too clever!".

Chapter 100 Yan Ziyao and Annan!The three who are long overdue! (1 more)

now.

In the woods by the road.

On the branches of a big tree, two slender and beautiful women were leaning against the trunk with their legs crossed.

Looking at the situation on the road from afar, bored.

One of them, wearing a long floral dress and a black frame, was a girl with an elegant temperament and said helplessly-:

"Mr. Yan, isn't this the task assigned to you by the old principal?"

"Why do you have to drag me here? I still have class in the morning."

Sitting next to her was Yan Ziyao, she pouted her lips and said coquettishly:

"Little Annan, just stay with my sister!"

"Otherwise, my sister and I would be bored here alone!"

Annan looked at her helplessly and said, "Where's Jiang He? She is your closed disciple, Teacher Yan!"

Upon hearing this, Yan Ziyao suddenly became angry and said indignantly:

"Don't mention her! That little girl couldn't find anyone early in the morning!"

"Sister, none of the students I accept are reliable!"

Hearing this, Annan blinked his water-like eyes hidden under the black frame, and suddenly said with some doubts:

"By the way, Teacher Yan, didn't you hear that the number one student in the college entrance examination is your closed disciple?"

"What about others? Didn't you join the dream experiment class? Why aren't you here?"

"Humph!"

Yan Ziyao was even angrier now, with her hands on her hips, her beautiful face flushed red.

"Who knows where that stinky brother went! He even missed the car connecting the freshmen!"

"When my sister and I have finished dealing with this mess, I have to drag that kid over and clean him up!"

Annan listened, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing an intoxicating smile.

"Then his luck is pretty good. By accident, he even escaped the old headmaster's final trial."

"The principal is an old man who has calculated thousands of times, and the authorities have calculated everything, but he didn't calculate that there are students who will miss the bus to enter the school."

At this time, Yan Ziyao's face showed a little regret.

"It's a pity... If that stinky brother is here, maybe there will be some surprises!"

"Oh? This is a nightmare warrior with two second-tier peak alien races and a sixth-rank peak warrior. Can he deal with it?"

"Hmm... maybe? That stinky brother is very evil!"

Seeing Yan Ziyao's proud face, An Nan smiled and shook his head.

No matter how evil he is, he's just a junior in high school who hasn't officially entered school yet, how is that possible?

"It's really a disaster for Mr. Zhang Xian. He must have thought it was just an easy errand, but ended up falling into the pit of the old principal."

Yan Ziyao nodded, sighed quietly and said:

"No way, who made that old man so insidious?"

"No one revealed it beforehand, even my sister and I were called here by him all of a sudden!"

"Then Teacher Yan, why don't you make a move? Teacher Zhang Xian is about to be beaten to the ground."

Annan looked at the situation outside the forest and said.

"Wait a little longer, the old man hasn't given an order yet! With my sister here, I'll be fine."

"Um……"

……

at the same time.

On the road outside the woods.

There was a loud roar, and the earth cracked!

The violent crashing sound has lasted for half a minute.

The blood-red color in the bloodthirsty bear's eyes became more and more intense, and each palm strike seemed to have immense power!

And across from it,

Zhang Xian looked a little embarrassed.

His clothes were in tatters, he was panting like a cow, and sweat dripped down his forehead.

Under the crazy offensive of the bloodthirsty bear, he had barely parried at the beginning, but now he has almost reached his limit.

It just keeps moving left and right.

Relying on his excellent agility, he managed to dodge from the huge bear's paws that were constantly being shot above his head.

at last.

The energy and blood in his body were severely depleted.

When the physical exhaustion began to appear, the pace was only slightly slower for a moment.

"boom!"

The huge blood-red bear paw hit his waist heavily.

Zhang Xian's body immediately flew upside down.

It directly smashed a big tree and fell to the ground, completely losing the ability to fight.

"Teacher Zhang!"

The pale-faced students around were even more frightened and shivered when they saw that the only backbone had collapsed.

Only a few remained calm and stepped forward to support Zhang Xian.

"How is it? Did you see it? This is Mo Wu's teacher, and he is totally vulnerable!"

"I can give you one last chance!"

"Join the Nightmare Sect, or die here!"

Li Yuanhu's cold and harsh voice came again.

This time, some students finally couldn't hold on anymore and faced this almost certain death situation.

Someone collapsed and gave up.

"I... I am willing to join! Don't kill me! I'm still young, I don't want to die yet!"

A handsome, trembling boy who collapsed to the ground cried out in a crying voice.

"Cheng Yuan! How can you surrender to the enemy! Are you so greedy for life and afraid of death?!"

Beside the handsome boy, a short-haired girl scolded in disbelief.

"I'm sorry Xiaowei...but I really...don't want to die..."

Cheng Yuan lay on the ground, almost buried his face in the dirt with shame.

In the forest, Annan looked at this scene, and frowned slightly: "Mr. Yan, can we make a move?"