At the end of the fight training, more than 20 disciples from Gu Feng were all lying on the ground. It seemed difficult to move a finger, and their bodies were soaked in sweat, as if they had just been fished out of the water.

The more than 20 disciples Liu Qingya trained were just pale, but they could barely stand.

After looking at the disciples standing, Gu Feng was a little dissatisfied, "Master Liu Qingya, you are too ruthless. This is not to be good to them, but to harm them. During the quarterly assessment, the disciples in other martial arts lecture halls will not be ruthless to them."

Liu Qingya blamed herself, "I really can't take ruthless measures..."

Gu Feng thought for a moment, "Let's do this, let's do rotation training."

“I refuse to rotate training.”

"I need the gentleness of mentor Liu Qingya."...

After hearing what he said, the more than 20 disciples lying were relieved, while the more than 20 disciples standing were wailing with urgency.

"What is the ghost called?" Gu Feng glanced at them viciously, "Dare you dare to scream again, and leave you to Long Qingchen for training!"

The complaining disciples immediately calmed down.

Everyone's eyes fell pity on the two teenagers and four girls trained by Long Qingchen. They saw that the six people were all bruised and swollen, and their bodies were "fat". Even if the six people's father and mother stood in front of them, they probably wouldn't recognize them.

Long Qingchen held his arms and looked at his achievements with satisfaction, "You all have 639 muscles, 206 bones, 360 key acupoints, and all five internal organs have received combat training. It's very good, and you will continue to maintain it tomorrow."

Everyone shivered and shivered.

The eyes of the two teenagers and four girls were filled with despair. They opened their mouths, but their voices were hoarse and they could not make any sound.

"What did you say?"

"Let me strengthen my training?"

Long Qingchen put his hand in his ear and made a trumpet shape, as if listening, nodding slightly, "Okay, I heard it, I will strengthen the training tomorrow!"

The two teenagers and four teenage girls were almost crying.

"If you continue to train like this, your junior brothers and sisters will definitely not be able to bear it. I suggest that you go to the world's No. 1 pill to buy hair removal and marrow cleaning liquid."

Long Qingchen glanced at all the disciples and took the opportunity to promote the latest "new prescription" developed by Qiling Taoist.

Gu Feng agreed, "After fighting training, using a medicinal bath is indeed very effective."

"Junior Brother Yifei, why didn't you come?"

Long Qingchen looked around and didn't find Yu Yifei, which made him a little regretful. He wanted to take the opportunity to "repair" Yu Yifei and help Yu Yifei loosen his bones.

Gu Feng said casually, "He has asked for leave."

After the disbandment, Long Qingchen and Nangong Wan'er held hands and walked together.

Along the way, I met many disciples, and looked at them with envy, jealous and hatred, and ate the "Dust Brand" dog food.

"Father, he is Long Qingchen!"

As soon as he walked out of the north gate, he heard a familiar voice. He saw Yu Yifei glaring at him, full of murderous intent.

Long Qingchen just remembered Yu Yifei, but unexpectedly, he was waiting for him here.

Next to Yu Yifei, a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes stood with a majestic face, cold eyes, and a powerful aura on his body, "My son Yiming, are you killed?"

"If I say no, do you believe it?"

Long Qingchen instantly understood that this was here to seek revenge.

He pulled Nangong Wan'er and retreated in an instant, retreating within the north gate.

He didn't tell any lies. Yu Yiming was indeed not killed by him, but died under the Dragon Slaying Qian'er by Dan Tai Qian'er.

The middle-aged man sneered, "I dare to argue when I die!"

Long Qingchen looked indifferent, "Since you believe it was me who killed it, nothing I said was useless."

"Who dares to cause trouble at Lingwu Academy?"

"Where do you think of Lingwu Academy as?"...

It attracted the attention of the four guards at the door, walked over and started to scold him.

Although this middle-aged man is stronger than theirs, they are not afraid.

Because, they are the guards of Lingwu Academy.

Because, behind them is Lingwu Academy.

Nangong Wan'er glanced at Long Qingchen and shook her head slightly, "The father and son are really brainless. If you deal with you secretly, you still have a chance. I will ask you openly."

"I have no brains?"

The middle-aged man sneered and refused to comment.

He glanced at the four guards indifferently, "You can't make the decision, go and call your dean, vice president, and academicians out."

The four guards looked at each other.

"Wait."

A guard said, hurriedly running towards the back mountain.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!...

Soon, the president, vice president and academicians flew in the air.

"what happened?"

"Someone is causing trouble?"

"It has been a long time since no one dared to come to Lingwu Academy to cause trouble."...

The huge movement attracted the attention of many disciples and they all came to join in the fun.

The dean looked at Long Qingchen, then looked at the middle-aged man, frowned slightly, "What's going on?"

Yu Yifei pointed directly at Long Qingchen, "My brother's disciple Yu Yiming was killed by him and died unknown. Please be fair!"

The dean asked, “Diet inside or outside the college?”

Yu Yifeidao, "Outside the college, Qihuang Mountain."

The dean continued to ask, “Is there any evidence?”

"This..." Yu Yifei Pass was speechless.

"You are also a disciple of Lingwu Academy. Don't you understand the rules of Lingwu Academy?"

The dean looked at his outer courtyard clothes and his face became cold, "If you die in the United Secret Realm or on the ring, it is fair competition and no one can seek revenge; if you die outside the college, it is a private hatred, and you cannot cause trouble at Lingwu Academy. Besides, you don't even have evidence, so how can you determine that it was done by Long Qingchen?"

Long Qingchen looked at the dean gratefully, and could see that the dean "standing" on his side, vaguely meaning of shelter.

"Director, don't rush to draw conclusions, see what this is?"

The middle-aged man was very confident and took out a token from his arms.

Seeing this token, the dean, vice president and academicians were all shocked, "This is..."

The dean took it, checked it carefully, and his face calmed down, "This is indeed the Lingwu Token. It turns out that you are a descendant of Senior Yu."

Nangong Wan'er was suspicious, "What is the Lingwu Token?"

The dean looked at her and spoke slowly, "It was very difficult at the beginning of Lingwu Academy. Some seniors helped Lingwu Academy and were benefactors of Lingwu Academy. Lingwu Academy each gave a Lingwu token and made a promise that if one day, those descendants of the seniors came to Lingwu Academy with tokens, they could ask Lingwu Academy to do everything they could."
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