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Inside Yujing University.

A figure flew across the campus.

The people who came and went almost only saw the change of light and shadow in an instant, and felt a gust of wind passing by, and didn't even realize that it was a person running by him.

And some masters can only see clearly that Galan is a person.

Only occasionally one or two professors walking around the campus can see that the person Fei Ben is the vice-principal Wang Yong.

Afterwards, these professors were surprised and moved. What made Wang Yong, the dignified vice-principal, run wild on the campus?

Amidst everyone's doubts, Wang Yong hurriedly hurried, and finally rushed to the vicinity of the ring.

Seeing that Qin Yuan stood still on the ring, Wang Yong breathed a sigh of relief.

When he saw the scene on the ring clearly, Wang Yong was even more surprised.

Qin Yuan actually fought against Murong Yuan for a while?

Qin Yuan is actually better than he thought?

However, seeing the sudden change in the arena, Murong Yuanying actually took a bite at Qin Yuan's carotid artery.

Wang Yong also knew that in this situation, he didn't dare to wait any longer.

Standing in place, Wang Yong opened his mouth, and he snapped his tongue.

Hum!

A sound wave centered on Wang Yong, suddenly spreading around.

Everyone felt their brains tremble, and a violent ringing in the ears caused everyone to have a headache.

On the ring.

When Qin Yuan just discovered that Murong Yuanying at this time seemed to be affected by the smell, the sound wave came.

A vertigo hit his brain, and Qin Yuan directly sat down on the ground.

Murong Yuanying also suffered from headaches and tinnitus. He instantly lost his fighting power, face to the ground, and fell to the ground.

Only for an instant, everyone present was Wang Yong standing.

Everyone squatted on the ground with their heads in pain, raising their eyes and looking at Wang Yong who was standing in confusion.

Some people in society have already begun to curse: Who are you? Are you messing up?

The passer-by who recognized Wang Yong hurriedly pulled the community members kindly to signal the community members to calm down, and it was not the same for seeking death.

Ignoring those people in society, Wang Yong said blankly and said: "The two schools compare, and you can click. The difference between you two is not big. There is no need to fight with your fate. It is considered a tie between you two! You two, can there be objection?"

Qin Yuan and Murong Yuanying both held their heads and sat on the ring in pain, unable to disagree.

A smile appeared on Wang Yong's face: "Since there are no objections, it is a tie."

In the dark, several people specially sent by Zhang Huijun, the president of Yujing Budo University, saw Wang Yong's action, and they had performed such a shameless set of operations, and they immediately stepped forward to bring the rhythm.

However, Wang Yong looked in the direction of these people in an instant, and there was a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

In the eyes of others, Wang Yong clearly did not make any sound, but Wang Yong's words were clearly transmitted to the ears of the people in the dark place: "You don't need to come out for a few clutters hiding in the dark place. You. The school Murong Yuanying was like that just now, but I just saw it. Do you want me to report this matter to the Ministry of Education?"

Upon hearing this, the people from the Yujing Budo University changed their colors.

Because, Murong Yuan’s demonized appearance just now, if it is really exposed by Wang Yong, I am afraid that the new martial arts that has just been established will encounter twists and turns-although it will not cause the Ministry of Education to change the order, it will also be very troublesome. , Maybe, the new martial arts will be subject to a lot of restrictions!

After carefully savoring what Wang Yong meant, he seemed to be saying that as long as they didn't mention Wang Yong's illegal intervention in students' discussions, then Wang Yong would not expose the matter.

So, after some consideration, these people shut up.

Gradually, the headache stopped. But the battle had become a tie, and Qin Yuan couldn't help showing a pity on his face.

Seriously, if Wang Yong didn't make a move just now, he should have won.

I really didn't expect that Murong Yuanying who had used the reagents actually showed signs of demonization?

Qin Yuan looked at Murong Yuan frequently, and then looked at the members of the new martial arts club behind him.

In order to test whether the new martial arts are like this, Qin Yuan is urging his own blood of the demon emperor, and plans to try to see if it can have an effect on other members of the new martial arts club.

After experimenting, Qin Yuan found that the blood of the Heavenly Demon Emperor only had some effect on Murong Yuan, but it had no effect on anyone else.

"Why is this? Could it be that there was a problem with the last reagent Murong Yuanying injected?" Qin Yuan secretly guessed.

But at this time, Murong Yuan's head finally didn't hurt. He first glanced at the dark place and found that several teachers were expressionless and motioned for him to take someone back to school.

Murong Yuan's face was pale, but he had no choice but to leave Yujing University with everyone from the New Budo Club.

I don't know when, the sunset has passed.

The dim light of the setting sun stretched the shadows very long.

Before leaving, Murong Yuan looked back and took a deep look at Qin Yuan.

Qin Yuan saw the viciousness and determination in Murong Yuanying's eyes.

Qin Yuan shuddered slightly. He felt that Murong Yuanying had made up his mind at this moment and really wanted to kill him.

Except for Lu Datong, this was the first time Qin Yuan had felt such a strong killing intent on someone else.

At that time, Lu Datong, Qin Yuan was really weak, there was nothing he could do with others, but Murong Yuanying...

Squinting his eyes slightly, Qin Yuan subconsciously touched the diamond-shaped crystal in the storage bag.

Maybe... he can do it first?

No one expected that this exchange meeting would end with a draw between Qin Yuan and Murong Yuan.

When leaving Yujing University, senior reporter Pu Feng was full of excitement.

He has completed his first draft with a clear perspective.

He believes that if he goes back and polishes it up, as soon as his manuscript is published tomorrow, it will definitely become a headline!

Pu Feng looked around and found that none of his colleagues seemed to have found a way of thinking about today's affairs. The paper was empty, whiter than their faces.

It is estimated that tomorrow they will be able to write some "Shock! Yujing University actually relied on a freshman to turn the tide on such junk news.

Pu Feng's mouth showed a smile unconsciously: A bunch of chicken dogs, go back and lie down and wait to watch Lao Tzu's news! Let Lao Tzu teach you how to write news.

...

night.

Yukyo Budo University.

Murong Yuanying was severely reprimanded by Professor Rui and Xu Rongnian for using reagents that were not yet in the experimental stage without authorization.

Even Xu Rongnian intends to abolish his position as deputy director of the Xin Budo Club.

In the silent campus, Murong Yuan felt very depressed, and was drunk alone.

"It's all the horrible Qin Yuan. If it weren't for him, how could I use that reagent? If it weren't for him, how could I not get to Yujing University? I really want to kill him, Qin Yuan, really **** it! I must find a way. Kill him!"

Murong Yuan held the wine bottle in a vicious tone.

He had already thought about what he should do to kill Qin Yuan and relieve his hatred.

Suddenly, Murong Yuanying saw a black figure holding a knife rushing out from the side.

With Murong Yuanying's reaction speed, he definitely wouldn't be attacked by a simple sneak attack like this.

But at this moment, a strange irritating smell appeared in his nose, and Murong Yuanying suddenly felt a trance.

Later, when he returned to his senses, he saw that the sky was spinning in front of him, and there was a headless body standing in place~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Fuck! Damn it this night? How does a headless body stand? But how does this headless body wear the same as me...eh? "

Suddenly, Murong Yuanying felt that his body was extremely light, so light that he could not notice the existence of his body.

That is my body?

Murong Yuan's eyes widened vigorously.

Gu Lulu.

Murong Yuan's head rolled to the ground, his eyes staring round.

In the night, a dark shadow drifted away.

It wasn't until the shadow disappeared that the National Security Department under the night was long overdue...

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