Chapter 205 Ning Rongrong’s speculation, Bone Douluo’s hostility

Chapter 205 Ning Rongrong’s speculation, Bone Douluo’s hostility

Following Qian Renxue to Yuexuan, the person who greeted Su Yun and the two was none other than Tang Yuehua, the owner of Yuexuan.

Tang Yuehua stood at the door to greet her early, obviously having already received the news from Qian Renxue.

Seeing Su Yun and the two coming, she immediately bowed and said in a very respectful tone: "See His Highness the Crown Prince, see Shengzi Su."

Although he already knew that the beautiful woman in palace attire in front of him had an aloof temperament, when he saw Tang Yuehua for the first time, Su Yun was still infected by the temperament and elegant movements exuded by the former.

Su Yun thought to herself: Is this the benefit that the noble circle brings to her?

No wonder no one could have imagined that such a woman could be a disciple of the Haotian Sect, the first of the three sects.

Qian Renxue chuckled and said: "Aunt Yuehua, you don't have to be polite. Today I come not as the prince, but as brother Xueke."

"Shengzi Su has been thinking about Yuexuan's aristocratic etiquette education for a long time, and I just thought of sending him here when I had the chance."

"I'm going to trouble Aunt Yuehua."

Tang Yuehua shook his head: "As Shengzi Su, I am here to greet you."

Su Yun waved his hand: "Mrs. Yue, you don't have to be like this, just treat me as an ordinary student."

The three of them exchanged pleasantries for a while, and then Su Yun followed Tang Yuehua into Yuexuan.

Moreover, the latter also announced to everyone that Su Yun was joining as a transfer student.

After entering Yuexuan, many boys and girls studying here showed stagnant expressions when they saw Su Yun's face.

There is no way, in terms of appearance, Su Yun has almost reached full marks.

His appearance was undoubtedly like a bomb falling into the pond, causing a large splash of water.

"It's you?!"

Suddenly, a startling sound came from the corner.

The students present turned their heads to look in the direction of the sound.

Su Yun and Tang Yuehua also looked at the source of the sound.

Seeing the speaker, Su Yun immediately recognized her identity.

Ning Rongrong!

Su Yun didn't even have to think about it. Ning Fengzhi must have disliked her for being too pampered by Sword and Bone Douluo, so she sent Ning Rongrong to Tang Yuehua.

In the corner, Ning Rongrong stared at Su Yun with a strange look. She ignored the looks of other students around her and said, "Teacher Yuehua, do you want him to study with us?"

Tang Yuehua nodded and said, "What? Classmate Ning Rongrong, do you have any doubts?"

The person sitting next to Ning Rongrong is no one else, but the royal princess Xue Ke, the younger sister of Crown Prince Xue Qinghe (Qian Renxue).

After she saw Su Yun's appearance, she immediately fell into a state of appearance control.

But when it saw Ning Rongrong's strange behavior, it immediately pulled the latter's sleeve and asked in a low voice: "Rongrong, what's going on?"

Ning Rongrong said loudly: "Teacher Yuehua, don't you know that he is from Wuhun Palace?"

"He is the newly named Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, Su Yun."

wow——

Ning Rongrong's words immediately caused alarm bells to ring among the students present.

Everyone looked at Su Yun with alert eyes.

Especially many noble boys almost want to summon martial spirits.

If it weren't for Tang Yuehua beside them, they would probably take action directly.

Xue Ke couldn't help but change her face when she learned that the handsome guy in front of her was actually the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace.

Obviously, in the eyes of this group of nobles from the Tiandou Empire, the people from Wuhun Palace are all good things.

Even if he is handsome.

"enough!"

"Look at what you look like now. Have you forgotten all the noble etiquette I taught you before?"

"So what if classmate Su Yun is the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace?"

"As long as he joins your ranks and becomes one of you, you will be classmates."

"What are you afraid of when facing your classmates?"

"Are you afraid that he will attack you?"

"You are afraid of this holy son from Wuhun Palace even in your own country. If the empire needs you to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy in the future, what will you do?!"

The etiquette of aristocrats is not only elegant, but also provides self-education in the face of frustration, fear, and other emotions.

Tang Yuehua's extremely rare rebuke made all the male students present paled, and then they all sat back in their seats.

Tang Yuehua looked at Ning Rongrong again and said softly: "Classmate Rongrong, Shengzi Su joined our Yuexuan only after communicating with His Highness the Crown Prince."

"So, please don't worry about safety and other issues. If there is any problem, His Royal Highness will be responsible for it."

"If you have nothing to do, please sit down first. We will continue our lessons later."

After hearing this, Ning Rongrong had no choice but to sit down.

But her eyes fell on Su Yun's face, but there was an expression of unwillingness on her own face.

Xue Ke, who was beside Ning Rongrong, murmured softly: "Eldest brother will actually vouch for the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace? Is there something going on between them?"

The Yuexuan turmoil in the morning finally calmed down after Tang Yuehua's etiquette class.

Although the students present were unhappy with Su Yun's identity as the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, there was no way to drive him away.

In terms of status, the status of these second-generation nobles is not as good as Su Yun, the holy son of Wuhun Palace.

Holy Son, that means that Su Yun may become the next pope of Wuhun Highness!

The only people in the entire Yuexuan who really want to be comparable in status to each other are Miss Ning Rongrong of the Qibao Glazed Sect, and Her Royal Highness Xue Ke, the princess of the royal family.

In fact, those who were really unhappy with Su Yun were of course the fifty boys.

Yuexuan only recruits one hundred students every year.

So the ratio of men to women is :.

They were jealous of Su Yun's appearance.

He is obviously not much different from me, but he is so much more handsome than me!

Speaking of combat power, the boys present couldn't help but swallow their saliva when they thought of the recent news that the holy son of Wuhun Temple had penetrated seven and defeated five elemental academies. Su Yun pointed.

And most of the girls from noble families are good-looking.

After the commotion subsided, Su Yun was immediately compared with the male students present.

The final conclusion reached is that Su Yun crushes all the students in terms of temperament, appearance and strength.

"He's so handsome."

"But he is the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace."

"But he's really handsome."

"I heard from my father that he saw in the newspaper that Su Yun, the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, defeated all five elemental academies with one against seven."

"I originally thought he would be very old, but I didn't expect him to be about the same age as us!"

"I heard that he became the Soul King at the age of twelve. He is really awesome."

"It would be great if I could marry him. He has such a handsome face. When I think about seeing such a face when I open my eyes every morning, I feel satisfied just thinking about it."

A group of girls gathered together to discuss Su Yun who was taking a nap with his eyes closed.

<divclass="contentadv">Looking from the side, the sun shines on the latter's face, and the picture is simply beautiful.

It hit the hearts of many girls hard.

However, their whispers seemed a bit harsh to the ears of the boys next to them.

Some boys started to retort.

"Hey, can you girls stop being so superficial?"

"That's right, what's the use of being handsome? Can you be used as food?"

"Hmph, you are a soul king at a young age. What realm are you in?"

"Oh, by the way, I forgot that some boys are just great soul masters who have just passed level 20. Of course they can't compare with Shengzi Su."

"you!"

"Okay, okay, Mr. Guo, don't be like these girls..."

A group of boys led by a boy stopped him, and only then did the noble boy hold back the anger that was about to explode in his heart.

Su Yun sat aside to adjust his breath and rest while listening to their noise, which also felt interesting.

However, at this moment, he was not only listening to the words of the students, but at the same time, he was also monitoring the Yuexuan with his own Blue Silver Grass.

When he went upstairs just now, Su Yun followed Tang Yuehua, burying his blue silver seeds from time to time and hiding them in the gaps between the many wooden boards in Yuexuan.

Through arrangement and combination, Su Yun can simply understand the information and movements of the soul masters passing through these blue silver grasses.

This Yuexuan is divided into four floors.

The first floor is the lobby, which is a place for many people to rest and stay.

The second floor is a learning place for students.

The third floor is the performance area. Every year when the students of Yuexuan Nei graduate, many dignitaries and nobles come to enjoy the performance.

The fourth floor, the top floor, is Tang Yuehua's room, and ordinary people are not qualified to go up there.

Almost none of the people in Yuexuan are as strong as Su Yun in combat power, so Su Yun can ambush his own seeds unscrupulously without being discovered.

However, for the sake of safety, Su Yun reduced the number of blue silver seeds to the extreme and buried them very secretly to prevent people from accidentally discovering them.

While Su Yun was resting, he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps behind him.

"Miss Ning, is something wrong?"

Hearing footsteps and feeling a familiar aura, Su Yun didn't have to look back to recognize that the person was none other than Ning Rongrong, who had dealt with him before.

You can recognize it's me... Ning Rongrong raised his eyebrows slightly, and regardless of the looks of the people around him, he came to sit next to Su Yun and asked in a low voice: "What is your purpose in coming to Yuexuan?"

The woman's intuition told Ning Rongrong that Su Yun definitely had his own purpose in coming here.

You can guess this...Su Yun didn't pay attention to Ning Rongrong's flowers, and said calmly: "I have been fighting a lot during this period, so I just came here to cultivate myself."

"Please don't use your dirty thoughts to speculate on my noble soul."

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong immediately gave Su Yun a roll of his eyes.

She still remembered how Su Yun looked when he exposed her true identity that night.

Ning Rongrong can be sure that Su Yun is definitely not a good person!

At least for her, it's definitely not a good thing.

"Hmph! Just because you don't want to say it doesn't mean that I won't go and check it out myself. Wait until I tell my dad and the others about your coming here. It's up to you!"

Su Yun chuckled: "Please help yourself."

Seeing that Su Yun was unwilling to enter, Ning Rongrong snorted coldly, shook her head and returned to her seat.

When Xue Ke saw Ning Rongrong coming back, she pulled the latter and asked quietly: "Rong Rong, do you know Su Yun?"

Ning Rongrong nodded, and Yin Ya said urgently: "We know you."

With that said, she turned to look at Xue Ke and warned: "Xue Ke, you must stay away from this guy, he is not a good person."

Xue Ke turned to look at Su Yun, and took a liking to the latter's good looks at a glance, and said infatuatedly: "But he is so handsome, and he doesn't look like a bad guy."

Ning Rongrong raised her head and said, "You guy, don't forget, he is from Wuhun Palace."

"Even if you want to be with him, His Majesty and your brother will definitely not agree."

When he heard about his brother and father, Xue Ke's eyes became clearer.

"That's right."

However, you can still hear a hint of sadness in her tone.

Ning Rongrong looked at the nymphomaniacs of many girls around her, and her disgust for Su Yun increased.

This guy has never done anything good since he came here.

Ning Rongrong and most of the boys thought that Su Yun came here just to touch on Yuexuan's background.

They all thought that although Su Yun was a good fighter, he was absolutely clueless in aristocratic etiquette, musical instrument playing and court dancing.

So they all waited for Su Yun's jokes in the afternoon.

Unfortunately, what they didn't expect was that Su Yun had a very high level of understanding.

After just one or two mistakes, the performance already had 70% of the teacher's charm.

Especially for musical instruments, Su Yun could basically master it in one try, completely beyond the imagination of Tang Yuehua and other teachers.

For a time, Su Yun's reputation among the female classmates in Yuexuan Middle School increased a lot.

And wait until Yuexuan's class ends in the evening.

When the noble boys and girls returned home, they informed their elders about Su Yun's news.

On the second day, almost everyone in the imperial city knew that Su Yun, the saint son of Wuhun Palace, came to Yuexuan to study.

Qibao Glazed Sect.

"Rongrong, are you telling the truth?"

"Su Yun from Wuhun Palace really joined Yuexuan?"

When Ning Fengzhi heard the news about Su Yun told by Ning Rongrong, he still didn't believe it at first.

He just thought it was an excuse made by this little girl to avoid learning etiquette in Yuexuan.

But when he heard the news about Su Yun from many people in the imperial city today, he immediately realized that what his daughter said was true.

Ning Rongrong pouted and nodded: "I told you last night, who told me, dad, that you don't believe it?"

Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi coughed lightly to offset his inner embarrassment.

At this time, Bone Douluo, who was sitting aside, said: "This kid has been quite popular recently. With one person, he directly defeated all the teams from the Five Elements Academy in a one-on-one challenge."

"Now there are rumors from the outside world that this kid will be the youngest titled Douluo in the history of the entire Douluo Continent."

"It's really arrogant."

It was obvious that Bone Douluo was quite hostile to Su Yun, the holy son from the Spirit Hall.