Chapter 588： Oppressed freshmen, Arena

Listening to Queen Medusa's words, Lu Yunxiao smiled and patted his sleeve robe lightly.

Regarding Queen Medusa's words, he was not surprised at all. After all, what kind of personality his Caier was, I am afraid that no one knows better than him.

On this side, Zi Yan went quickly and returned quickly. After a while, she flew back with a student.

The student was full of horror, and he didn't dare to resist at all.

Obviously, he also recognized Zi Yan, the little demon king of the world.

Zi Yan threw the student to the ground, her figure flashed, and she reached Lu Yunxiao's side.

Lu Yunxiao rubbed her little head habitually, but it was such a move that shocked the student.

How dare to rub the head of the King of Brute Force, and the King of Brute Force is still not angry?

I'm afraid this is another cruel stubbornness.

Lu Yunxiao rubbed Zi Yan's small head, and then looked at the student contentedly.

"This senior, don't be afraid, what we don't do, we just want to ask you something."

Seeing this student's fear and horror, Lu Yunxiao's voice slowed down a bit.

"Brother, please say, as long as I know, I will answer you truthfully."

Seeing that Lu Yunxiao's attitude was fairly mild, the student was relieved and said quickly.

"I want to ask, why are there so few people here today?"

"You don't know, brother?" the student asked in amazement.

"I just returned to the inner courtyard from the outside, and I don't understand the situation, what happened here?"

Lu Yunxiao asked.

"It turns out that I just returned to the inner courtyard." The student suddenly realized, and then said: "There was a competition in the arena today, and everyone was watching the excitement."

"Competition? What's so appealing, is it Lin Xiuya fighting Liu Qing?"

Lu Yunxiao asked in surprise.

If the duel between these two people attracts a lot of people to watch, that would be the past.

"No, it's a battle between new students and old students."

"This year's freshmen made a special jump, and even united together to resist us old students."

"No, their new leader is fighting the White Gang in the arena."

"This matter was raging, and everyone was paying attention to it, so they all ran to watch it."

"New students resist old students?" Lu Yunxiao narrowed his eyes, thoughtfully.

Unlike his previous year, he was a wild goose at first, and he was alone.

Because I didn't stay long, and I didn't know them well, I didn't care about these nostalgias. Most of the people who came in with him, like Li Chenglinfeng, were mostly suppressed and beaten by old students.

However, old students bully new students, this is also the tradition of the inner courtyard, and it is not unusual.

He personally doesn't care.

But what happened today reminded him of something.

Without Xiao Yan, are the freshmen in this class still clumped together?

Then their leader...

"Who is their head?" Lu Yunxiao asked.

"I heard that they are called Wu Hao and Hu Jia. Both of them are one-star fighting spirits. They are not bad in strength. It is a pity that the members of the White Gang are stronger. I think they are more fortunate."

The student shook his head and said.

"Wu Hao, Hu Jia?"

"Sure enough, it's you."

"Then I can't stand by and watch."

"White Gang?"

Lu Yunxiao's tone was light but with a hint of chill.

I heard that Baicheng doesn't seem to be a good product.

"Brother, do you know these two freshmen?" Hearing Lu Yunxiao's words, the student couldn't help asking.

"Very familiar." Lu Yunxiao smiled, his eyes flickering slightly.

"Thanks, senior!"

Thanks, Lu Yunxiao took Zi Yan's little hand and walked away.

Seeing Lu Yunxiao and Zi Yan behaving so affectionately, this student always felt that this scene was inexplicably familiar.

Suddenly, there was a flash of light in his mind, and there were waves of surprise on his face, "It turned out to be him..."

...

Arena!

In the large building, a circular ring stands among them.

Around the ring, there are circles of seats, covering the ring.

At this moment, these seats are already densely packed with people.

To the left of these seats, there is a high platform, on which there is also a figure standing.

These people wear different clothes, and each of them has a strong aura. Compared with the people below, they are not on the same level.

At this moment, in the field, two figures are fighting frantically.

One with a red blood glow on his body, holding a blood-colored epee, bursting in momentum, with a fierce style, and attacking indefinitely.

One with a khaki-colored grudge on his body, holding a spear in his hand, with a solemn aura, each move is quite vigorous.

Spears and swords fought, bursting out a series of sparks.

The two played fiercely, and the audiences off the court shouted very enthusiastically.

As soon as Lu Yunxiao walked in, the thunderous shouts and cheers went straight into his ears, and the noisy sound made him instinctively frowned.

"This place is really noisy." Zi Yan said with a wrinkled face.

The shouts are accompanied by echoes, and the environment inside is really not that good.

But it's surprisingly a bit enthusiastic.

"Then let them shut up?" Lu Yunxiao joked with a smile.

"Okay!" Zi Yan was serious, stepping forward, wanting to shout out loud.

Lu Yunxiao's eyes were sharp, and he pulled Zi Yan back.

"What are you doing?" Zi Yan mumbled dissatisfied.

"Well, it's normal to be noisy in the arena, so don't disturb others."

Lu Yunxiao soothed, his eyes swept slightly, looking for the target.

Glancing at the high platform to the side, Lu Yunxiao's eyes narrowed, and among the crowd, he found a few familiar figures.

"These people are there too."

Lin Xiuya, Liu Qing, Han Yue, none of these people were absent.

"A group of rookie chickens can only pretend." Zi Yan curled her lips. She, the leader of the strong list, has never pretended to be.

As a result, this group of people, one by one, pretended to be masters.

"Especially Lin Xiuya, who knows how to pretend, in fact, he is very rubbish, and he is not resistant to fights at all."

Zi Yan shook her small fist and muttered.

Rubbish Lin Xiuya couldn't even hold her punch.

"Lin Xiuya is fine, not everyone can compare with you."

Lu Yunxiao hooked Gou Ziyan's Qiong Nose, and on the top of the list, Zi Yan was a grade, and the others were a grade.

It's just totally different.

Simply speaking, Lin Xiuya was already pretty good, and considered a genius.

"Hey, you just said it nicely, but in fact, you didn't put him in your eyes at all."

Zi Yan snorted and made a face to Lu Yunxiao.

Lu Yunxiao shook his head and laughed, but did not refute it.

Taking another look, Lu Yunxiao took Zi Yan and walked over to accurately spot the target from the crowd.