Chapter 18: Invisible Slap

"Xiaoxiao, you are still smart." Feng Wuchen immediately praised when he walked out of the hall.

Feng Wuchen praised, Ling Xiaoxiao was very happy, and smiled: "Only in this way can we not delay Brother Feng's time, and can perfuse them, and have the best of both worlds."

"Big Brother Feng, how is it?" Lin You, who had been waiting outside the hall, saw Feng Wuchen and Ling Xiaoxiao coming out, and immediately ran up to ask.

"Elder Su's cold toxin is almost removed, and he can remove the rest by himself." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly.

Lin You shook his head anxiously: "I'm not talking about this. I heard that Elder Su would recommend you to the dean. The dean didn't mention this?"

"It turned out to be this, I refused!" Feng Wuchen shrugged and smiled.

"What? You refused? Brother Feng, did you really refuse?" Lin You's eyes widened in an instant, as if hearing the most unbelievable thing in the world.

Feng Wuchen nodded: "I don't want to stay here."

It was enough to refuse Elder Su. Now that the dean personally spoke and was rejected by Feng Wuchen, Lin You felt that Feng Wuchen had a bad brain.

Just when Lin You couldn't believe it, Feng Wuchen said again: "But I'm also a student of an institution now. It's just a name. I come and leave if I want."

"Footnote?" Lin You was taken aback for a moment, and was shocked again.

Come as you want, leave as you want? Would Xing Tianfeng promise Feng Wuchen this condition? Just to pull Feng Wuchen into the college, give such a high privilege?

He patted Lin You on the shoulder, and Feng Wuchen smiled and said, "Stay well and practice in the academy. If you have anything to do, go back and find me. I have something to do. Let's go."

"Brother Feng, don't worry, I won't let you down." Lin You nodded his head. If Feng Wuchen hadn't helped him with this quota, I'm afraid he would not be able to enter the college.

Although Lin You is the talent of the fifth-rank martial arts spirit, he is better than Yang Tianruo in strength. If the two fight against each other, Lin You is not sure to defeat Yang Tian.

Feng Wuchen and Ling Xiaoxiao just walked out more than ten meters, and stopped again because someone in front of them blocked their way.

The people blocking the way were not others, but Mo Linger and the young master of Huangfu's family, as well as many students.

"The Qi Refining Realm is one level, you deserve to be the first genius of the Mo Family, congratulations." Feng Wuchen said indifferently while looking at Mo Ling'er.

"Who is she?" Mo Linger asked coldly, pointing at Ling Xiaoxiao.

"I am Brother Feng's fiancee!" Ling Xiaoxiao rushed to answer, not afraid of Mo Linger's coldness.

"Fiancee?" Mo Linger was stunned on the spot, and Huangfu's young master was also stunned.

"It's over! We have no chance! Such a beautiful girl, it is no longer my turn to protect and love! My goodness! I don't want to live anymore!"

"God is not fair! I am so handsome, and I have been under the pressure that being handsome and handsome should not bear for so many years. Why is there no beautiful girl with me? Is there any reason? Who am I to provoke?"

"Hey, what a pity, a flower is stuck in the cow dung."

A group of male students were disappointed, crying and crying.

Feng Wuchen glanced at Ling Xiaoxiao in surprise, he didn't expect Ling Xiaoxiao to say that it was his fiancee!

"You have to be rational, he is just a waste of a second-rank martial arts soul, don't be fooled by him!" Mo Linger shouted at Ling Xiaoxiao coldly.

"You are not allowed to insult Brother Feng, Brother Feng is not a waste." Ling Xiaoxiao tried his best to protect Feng Wuchen. Mo Linger's insult made Ling Xiaoxiao very angry, and her pretty face instantly became cold.

"You!" Mo Ling'er was furious, and he didn't expect Ling Xiaoxiao to be so ignorant of good and bad.

With a cold gaze toward Feng Wuchen, Mo Linger said coldly: "Feng Wuchen, I know you brought her to **** me off purposely, but I can tell you clearly, no matter how much you bring, no matter how beautiful you are, you can't change it. What I think of you!"

"Don't dare to insult Brother Feng, don't blame me for being rude to you!" Ling Xiaoxiao said coldly, her beautiful eyes suddenly became fierce, and she looked like she could do anything at any time.

Hearing this, Feng Wuchen was secretly shocked, but Ling Xiaoxiao was a six-layered cultivation base of Qi Refining Realm, and he could defeat Mo Ling'er with a single palm. He didn't want the old men Xing Tianfeng to see.

"You're welcome? You can try it if you have the ability! Just let me wake you up!" Mo Linger said indifferently, still arrogant.

"Mo Ling'er, don't be too self-righteous. I brought Xiaoxiao here because I wanted to take her out to play. You think too much. What do you think of me? That's your business, it has nothing to do with me. You and I have already made a clean break. , My business has nothing to do with you, because you are no longer the Mo Ling'er I know!" Feng Wuchen said indifferently, Mo Ling'er's arrogance again disappointed Feng Wuchen.

"You are no longer the Mo Ling'er I know!" These words appeared repeatedly in Mo Ling'er's mind. Feng Wuchen's words seemed to say that Mo Ling'er was not worthy to know him, so Mo Ling'er had a kind. The feeling of being insulted.

"It's just a mere second-grade martial arts spirit, what are you crazy?" The young master of the Huangfu family disdainfully said, he couldn't see others treat Mo Ling'er with such an attitude.

With an indifferent gaze, Feng Wuchen sneered at the young master of Huangfu's family, and said with a sneer: "It's really unfortunate that Huangfu's family taught you this way. I just don't know how long the Huangfu's family will survive in your hands."

"What did you say? There is a kind of you say it again! Don't think that defeating Yang Bufan and Yang Xuan is great." The young master of Huangfu's family was furious and pointed to Feng Wuchen.

"Hmph! Ignorance." Feng Wuchen was too lazy to bother, and walked away holding Ling Xiaoxiao's jade hand.

"Brother Feng is pulling my hand!" Ling Xiaoxiao was extremely pleasantly surprised, her pretty face flushed, and her heart felt happy.

Seeing that the two are so intimate, the male students are about to vomit blood, and they can't wait to rush to fight Feng Wuchen in a decisive battle!

If his eyes could kill people, Feng Wuchen didn't know how many times he had died.

The young master of Huangfu's face turned gloomy, and his dark eyes were burning with anger.

"Feng Wuchen! Stop for me!" Mo Linger shouted coldly, the anger in her heart getting stronger and stronger.

"I have something to say, I don't have time to waste on you." Feng Wuchen said indifferently, he had already given up on Mo Ling'er, without nostalgia.

Mo Linger coldly yelled: "You are just a trash, you have to be self-righteous if you don't have the ability, why are you arrogant in front of me?"

Feng Wuchen shook his head and sneered, "Mo Ling'er, you are no longer saved!"

"Bastard! How dare you insult Ling'er!" Huangfu's young master shouted angrily.

"Idiot!" Feng Wuchen responded with disdain, and continued to take Ling Xiaoxiao's jade hand away.

"Unreasonable! How dare you look down on me!" The young master of Huangfu's family was so angry that the more arrogant Feng Wuchen, the more unhappy he was, and the more he felt that Feng Wuchen looked down on him!

"You give me a reason to look down on you." Feng Wuchen sneered without looking back.

"You're looking for death!" The Young Master Huangfu's face was extremely grim, and his true energy urged with all his strength, and rushed up in anger.

"Huangfuqing! Stop it!" Just as Huangfuqing shot to the extreme, a cold shout suddenly sounded: "Feng Wuchen is already a student of the college!"

"Nominal students?" Huang Fuqing and many freshmen looked at Tutor Li in surprise, as if they didn't understand what it meant.

"He promised to enter the university?" Mo Linger couldn't believe it.

Seeing the students’ doubts, Teacher Li solemnly said: “The so-called name means that Feng Wuchen can enter and leave the school at any time. This is what the dean and the three elders mean!”

"In and out of the academy at any time? Why? Feng Wuchen is only the talent of the second-grade martial arts, why can I enter and leave the academy at any time? Why can't we?" Huang Fuqing was the first to object.

"The dean and the three elders have agreed?" Mo Linger was stunned.

Instructor Li solemnly said: "Huangfuqing, if you can help Elder Su get rid of the cold poison, you can also enter and leave the academy at any time. The same is true for you. If you can't, shut up for me! Either take the academy to practice or leave the academy! "

"..." As soon as Teacher Li said this, the freshmen were silent, only envy, jealousy and hatred.

"Unreasonable!" Huangfu Qing gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and stared at Feng Wuchen fiercely.

"Poor talent does not necessarily mean lack of strength! No one is allowed to insult the wind and dust, everyone must be respected, otherwise the consequences are at your own risk! Do you understand?" Instructor Li said harshly.

"Understood!" the students answered in unison.

At this moment, there was a movement from the gate of the academy. A group of people rushed in in a panic, and also carried a young man in. The young man had passed out.

"Teacher Li! Tutor Li! Quickly find the great elder for treatment!" One person happened to see Tutor Li and hurriedly yelled, and at the same time saw Feng Wuchen's figure.

Many students surrounded them curiously and suspiciously.

"Yang Tian?" Lin You recognized the boy who had passed out alone.

"Yang Tian's leg was interrupted!" Huangfuqing exclaimed, wondering who did it so cruelly?

Feng Wuchen, who passed by, just glanced at it and ignored it.

"Uncle Yang, who broke Yang Tian's leg?" Mo Linger asked.

The man from the Yang family pointed at Feng Wuchen's back and said angrily: "Feng Wuchen!"

"What? Feng Wuchen interrupted? How could this be?" Huangfuqing's face was full of disbelief.

Mo Ling'er couldn't believe it, and many students looked at Feng Wuchen's back.

Teacher Li in a piece said: "Yang Tian and Feng Wuchen's duel, Yang Tian was defeated by Feng Wuchen with a punch and broke his leg."

"Defeat Yang Tian with a punch?" Mo Ling'er and Huangfuqing's expressions changed again, becoming more shocked.

Instructor Li said: "Yes, Yang Tian was already at the first stage of the Qi Refining Realm at the time. Feng Wuchen was only the eighth level of the Body Refining Realm. Therefore, Feng Wuchen is not what you are talking about. It takes one month to upgrade the fourth level of cultivation. Because of such a talent that is against the sky, let alone our academy, the entire Flame Empire can't find a second one. Now you know why the dean and elders value it so much, right?"

After listening to Teacher Li's words, Mo Ling'er and Huangfu Qing had already been petrified on the spot. With such a terrifying talent, no one could match them. How dare they show off their talent in front of Feng Wuchen!

It is ridiculous!

"Is he really Feng Wuchen?" Mo Ling'er said blankly. At this moment, a trace of regret has begun to arise in Mo Ling'er.