Dongji Yingfei pulls him away with a smile, as if he didn't see the embarrassment. Then he introduces some important people, and then it's Xue Wangcheng, the head of the Xue family. This person is also above the top. Although he is polite on the surface, everyone can see that it's just his disguise.
After some social activities, Wu Shijie met a large number of heavyweights in the city, many of whom he had never met before. At this time, he was taken by East pole Yingfei and mixed up in front of the public. For a moment, he felt like a master.
When they sat back on the table, East pole Yingfei said again, "Dean Wu, do you have any feelings when you see these heroes?"
"I feel inferior." Wu Shijie pondered.
"Ha ha, don't be modest. Now there is an opportunity for you to join us. I heard that your college is carrying out new skills, namely dawning fist and soul Sutra. I don't know where these two secrets come from. Can you help me out?" East pole Britain and Africa asked with a little curiosity.
Coming, Wu Shijie's heart is awe inspiring. Naturally, he knows that the other party doesn't really show his purpose until now. The front is just a cushion.
"It was developed by many of our professors, and adults are also interested in it?" Wu Shijie looked at each other and answered.
"Oh, how can I hear that it was founded by a man named Lin Fengzhi, and it is said that it is also the incarnation of the God of healing. In a secret association, as the Dean, you don't even know this?"
Dongji Yingfei is staring at him like electricity. The purpose of the introduction just now also shows. It's the demonstration for him. It's obvious that each of these guests of Dongji family has a great weight. Together, they are an unimaginable huge force. At this moment, Wu Shijie, who is alone, can't help but connect them.
This brings him great psychological pressure. Even if those people may not be wearing the same trousers as the East pole family, they are not related to Wu Shijie at least. If they have to choose one side, they will undoubtedly choose the East pole family.
This is the general trend. A small Menglan college can't bear such a great pressure. Wu Shijie took a deep breath and relaxed his tense nerves. Then he said, "Lin Feng is indeed our professor, but he is mysterious. He has been practicing for many years and never cares about the world until he founded dawning boxing."
What is the relationship between him and Liu Qisheng East pole Ying Fei asked with a tiny squint.
"Liu Qisheng?" Wu Shijie seemed puzzled, and then said, "Liu Qisheng is just an ordinary student, and one of the victims of the last evil spirit incident. There is no relationship between the two."
"Dean Wu, I think you are a man of insight. You can't handle some things. Be careful, you will lose your reputation and have nothing." East pole, Britain and Africa are cold.
"I don't understand what you're talking about, Mr. East pole."
The scene suddenly cooled down. It was obvious that Wu Shijie was not on the road. East pole was not a little surprised, but everything was in his calculation. Wu Shijie wanted to shield a student who was outstanding, but he didn't weigh his weight.
"Enjoy it while it's still time."
Dongji Yingfei no longer talks nonsense, leaving a last word that seems to be a warning. He turns around and leaves. Wu Shijie is not obedient, and Menglan college is just another obedient one
After hearing this, Wu Shijie didn't show any panic. He walked out with his usual steps. Just as he arrived at the yard he passed, his steps stopped. A figure stood in front of him, as if he had been waiting for him.
It seems that this person is still familiar. Wu Shijie has a great ability to get to the position of president. He just frowned and thought about it at a glance. He blurted out: "the Southern Cross Star Dai Yuhuan!"
Although they were all dressed in casual clothes, they were full of sharp spirit. Although they had not been introduced just now, Dai Yuhuan, as a well-known figure, recognized him. He is a genius rising in recent years in the holy sword order.
Dai Yuhuan looks only 20 years old. He has a sharp sword eyebrow, a star shaped figure and a cold face. When he heard him scream, he gave a cold hum: "someone asked me to take your life. Do you choose to do it yourself or let me do it?"
When Wu Shijie listened to him, he felt angry. It's enough for him to be the grandfather of the other party at his age. He was insulted by a younger generation. Even a top genius needs time to grow up. What's more, he was not a genius before.
"Come on! Let me see the amazing art industry that has the reputation of the Southern Cross. "
Almost as soon as the words came to an end, Dai Yuhuan stopped talking. The sword that was originally on his back flickered rapidly in his hands. Two swords in succession, a transparent blade of a cross, suddenly enlarged in front of him.
Wu Shijie had already been ready and disappeared like smoke. The next moment he appeared on the other side and launched an attack from a tricky angle.
Dai Yuhuan didn't look moved at all. His sword, like lightning, came first. After brushing the ground, he crossed Wu Shijie's position again and killed him with a single sword like smoke.
When the two sides touch each other, Wu Shijie appears in the original position of several meters. His clothes are cut with a long groove on his chest. His face is a little complicated. Although he doesn't want to admit it, the young man who can be his grandson really has great skills.
At one third of his age, he can threaten himself. No wonder his eyes are above the top. Before, Wu Shijie was only afraid to bow down and admit defeat. But now he holds his claws and punches, stares at each other and says, "well, let's try my new tricks!"“ Ji... "A rapid scream rang out beside Dai Yuhuan. He cut to the right with one sword, but he got a punch in his left rib. His body contracted sharply and retreated. He turned back with one sword, and the air from the blade divided the plants one meter away into two. However, the scream didn't stop at all. This time, it appeared in the back. Before I could stop the sword, I got another blow on the back. Poof! Two fists in a row were hit, a cold face daiyuhuan can not help but face color, a mouthful of blood vomit out, ah!!! It seemed that he could not accept that he had been hurt by him. Dai Yuhuan roared and burst out. In an instant, his sword was shining. It seemed that there were countless cross shaped air around him. The fatal and beautiful vision would cut anyone who dared to approach into pieces. Wu Shijie didn't attack any more. He just wandered around him. The sharp whistling went from left to right. Dai Yuhuan didn't know how many shadows he had chopped, but he got nothing. On the contrary, he couldn't support himself first. He was burdened twice every second“ Yuhuan, stop Suddenly there was a whoosh in the air, and a vigorous figure like a bird came down from the sky. Drink... Dai Yuhuan's mouth and nose were full of blood, and Wu Shijie still kept on. The shadow of the sword all over the sky was burst in by the sudden figure, but without even pulling the sword, he forced it with the scabbard.