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Ye Feng returned to his room, and everything he did tonight was perfect.
It is a pity that not much information was obtained, and the elder learned very little.
"It seems that he at this level knows nothing."
Ye Feng murmured, and then focused his attention on the dean. Presumably only the dean knew the most.
"But trying to catch him is a bit difficult."
The dean is the fairy king.
If you use the emperor, Ye Feng is sure to suppress the opponent.
But here is not the Immortal Territory, but the Demon Race. If you use the Emperor Tool here, it will definitely attract the attention of the Emperor Gang.
When he didn't get enough information, he didn't want to expose himself.
So here, unless you have to, otherwise don't use the emperor.
If he does not use the emperor, he can still defeat the dean, but it will not be a gesture of repression.
At that time, identity is also easily exposed.
"If you want to push the fairy king horizontally, you must become a fairy king." Ye Feng murmured.
This evening, the college was not calm.
Everyone is thinking about something.
The surface is still calm, and the undercurrent is surging.
But the next day, with a sudden young man, everyone's plans were disturbed.
It was a young man.
The coming man has a long body, a white face and a staring eyebrow. Wearing a white robe, a long sword hanging from the waist, a long sword with **** wide, and a patina scabbard, even the people around can't help but take a breath: cool!
Jian Yi seemed to condense into substance, circulating around him, making people dare not get close to half a step.
It is not only the sharp sword spirit of his body but also the appearance...
And his identity.
When they saw the young man, they suddenly remembered someone in their hearts.
Emperor, sword fan!
"Why is he here?" The group of people rounded their eyes and couldn't believe what they saw.
How did the sword fans come here?
This man is very obsessed with swords, so he is called a sword fan.
And he walked very far on the sword, and even his masters were surpassed by him. Among his peers, no one except the emperors could catch him!
"I heard that he has reached the end of Kendo and is invincible." Someone murmured nervously.
"Is it because of Ye Feng?"
Someone guessed.
Because they knew that Ye Feng was also the emperor.
Two people of the same status must have the power to attract each other.
Perhaps I heard that there was a prince in this academy, and the sword fans ran over and wanted to see Ye Feng.
They guessed right.
"Let Ye Feng come out." Sword fans stood on the Academy's performance martial arts field, thunderously shaking, and the ground was shaking.
"Sword fan!"
Both the dean and the elder were alarmed by this voice. When they came out to meet each other, their pupils shrank.
"How could he come here."
sieve!
The dean's figure flashed and appeared in front of the sword fan.
"The emperor came, we didn't greet us, we were guilty," he said.
Jian Fan just looked at him indifferently, then said: "Let Ye Feng come out."
He received the news last night and heard that there was a prince, so she rushed over as soon as possible.
He hasn't had a sword for a long time.
Because of the many opponents he met, none of them was worth his sword.
"This......"
The dean was a little embarrassed.
There are emperors on both sides, he is a little difficult to deal with, because no one can offend.
"No, I'm here."
A figure suddenly appeared on the Yanwuchang, it was Ye Feng.
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