Smiling, Ren Xiaoyao's face was full of satisfaction.

Disciples are master's works. It is the pride of a master's life to be able to cultivate an outstanding disciple who shocked the world.

Yang Feng blinked his innocent big eyes, pointed to himself with a hopeful face and said, "Dean, what spiritual body do you think I am? How is it suitable for cultivation and the effect is the best?"

"You're a freak. You don't have to practice. You're strong enough now. Go out and wander the Jianghu. This college is not suitable for you!"

Turning over his eyes, Ren Xiaoyao ignored him, but soon he couldn't help asking, "what are you doing in Tianfeng college? Who can teach you here? You've made me such a virtue. Who is still qualified to give you advice? I really don't know what your purpose of joining the selection was now?"

"At the beginning, ye Jianfei told me that he found a strange talent in Huai'an mansion, which is worth cultivating. I didn't care about it, but now look, hehe, it's really a strange talent. But your talent is obviously beyond the training scope of our college. You'd better go back quickly, you strange force. You're only suitable to be with jungle monsters, so don't go back It has harmed our human world. Please, alas. "

Ren Xiaoyao shook his head and smiled bitterly. Yang Feng stared at him and said: "Dean Ren, my kung fu is the self respecting skill of eight wastelands and Six Harmonies taught by a mysterious expert. I can strengthen my strength in a very short time. However, he only taught me internal skills, but not techniques. I don't know how to use this power, so I came here."

"It is said that Tianfeng college is the best Institute in the whole wind and thunder empire. There are many famous teachers and experts in the college. With a sincere heart, I come to ask your tutors for advice. Please don't refuse me as a good student who is diligent and inquisitive, makes progress every day and strives to pursue the truth."

"You don't have to chase. Now you're standing on the top of everyone's head. With this brute force alone, you can beat invincible hands in the world. If you learn the use of brute force again, you'd better go back."

"Don't introduce!"

Seeing that the old man wanted to drive himself away, Yang Feng couldn't help but hurried over and patted him on the shoulder. However, he immediately scared the old man, moved his ass and shouted, "stop, don't come here, don't come near me, let alone touch me. I want to live a few more years."

His face sank. Seeing that he rejected himself so much, Yang Feng couldn't help but breathe. He stood up and sighed, "well, since you don't want me, I'll kick the hall. I'll dismantle the brand of your Tianfeng college first!"

"Wait, what are you doing? Where did our college offend you? What hall did you play? Don't forget, Yuchan is still studying in our college. Don't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face. Don't you think of your wife?"

"I don't care, either let me join you, or we are the enemy, you see!" turned his eyes, Yang Feng raised his head proudly.

Ren Xiaoyao's heart stagnated and his face twitched slightly. Finally, he sighed helplessly: "OK, OK, let's accept you. But we have three rules. When we enter the college, we should abide by the rules and don't make trouble for me."

"What about the others?"

"I can handle it if others provoke you. But I can't handle it if you provoke others!"

He spit out a long breath of turbid Qi. Ren Xiaoyao said with a bitter smile: "it's a big deal. Someone is asking you for trouble. Come to me and I'll help you settle it. OK? As long as you don't get angry! According to your strength just now, I was almost killed by you. Aren't others more dead? Alas!"

"OK, it's a deal!"

As soon as the corners of his mouth turned up, Yang Feng nodded and said with a smile, "don't worry, I love peace and never take the initiative to cause trouble, hey hey."

Love peace? Who just shouted to make me a stick?

Alas, it's over. There's a wonderful monster in the college. The college will be lively in the future.

Ren Xiaoyao smiled and shook his head. Yang Feng pondered for a long time and asked, "where should I go next? To the freshman classroom or an old student?"

"You go west along this road to the fork of the road. First go to the grade determination, and then carry out the grading and division. I think you must be assigned to class A."

"West?"

Blinking his confused big eyes, Yang Feng said, "where is the west?"

"Turn left!"

oh

Clearly nodded, Yang Feng couldn't help grinning: "thank you, Dean!"

With that, he turned around and left briskly. His mouth was still humming: "I love going to school. I'm not late every day. The bird said, early, early, why do you carry a small schoolbag..."

"Alas, what should I do in the future? I can't go out to play as usual, otherwise the boy will have to poke a big basket for me in the yard. Ouch, hiss..."

Looking at his disappearing back, Ren Xiaoyao forced his head down, sighed and sighed, but he suddenly pulled the injury on his arm and couldn't stop breathing

A quarter of an hour later, according to the dean's instructions, Yang Feng walked all the way along the path.

Poof!

Suddenly, Yang Feng stumbled and almost tripped. When he looked down, he saw a drunkard lying beside the grass. The wine pot in his hand drooped to one side, full of wine smell, dazed.

But the drunkard looks familiar!

Yang Feng looked at it carefully and was surprised: "eh, isn't this mentor Ye Jianfei? I haven't seen you for a year. How did you change like this? I thought you were handsome and would soon catch up with me. But what have you experienced in the past year and a half? Why is the gap between you and me getting bigger and bigger?"

"You... Who?"

Drunk, ye Jianfei hissed, narrowed his eyes and hesitated.

Yang Feng straightened his chest and said with a smile, "why, mentor ye, you don't know me after a year and a half? I, Yang Feng, the first genius of Huai'an mansion. When I was in the night demon forest, I was admitted by you with the first place. Did you forget?"

"Yang... Feng..."

Blinking his confused eyes, ye Jianfei muttered to himself, as if trying to remember something, but soon, he stared at Yang Feng and roared, "Yang Feng, you finally came. You have killed me in the past year, you villain!"

Suddenly he got up, and ye Jianfei punched Yang Feng.

Yang Feng was surprised and didn't know why. He quickly turned around and hid in the past.

Ye Jianfei lost his fist and hit the big tree in front with a plop. He was dizzy.

Originally, he had a hangover just now. His pace was unstable and his hand was weak. He hit a bag all over his head and became more confused. When I looked at Yang Feng, my body staggered and swayed left and right. Even my raised fingers could not point people, but the curse was still loud.

"Yang Feng, you son of a bitch, you're here at last. I was really blind at first. How could I record you as a villain? In the past year and a half, I've been ruined by you. Now you still have the face to appear in front of me? Get out, get out!"

Ye Jianfei cursed, and his face was full of unspeakable grievances.

Yang Feng was stunned and confused again.

What's the matter?

Why did he not know everything in just one and a half years?