"Uh, what about Chen He?" Although Zhang Zichen was spoiled and willful, he was not that stupid.

"Chen He?" Zhang Zixing shouted, "When you come, he has to stay behind!"

Chen He has a good talent, but his butt is crooked!

The things that happened during the day made him very unhappy, and this also had something to do with Chen He.

He actually said in public on the ring that he was not as good as Song Yue, which made Zhang Zixing, who was already unhappy, even more embarrassed.

You have already defeated your opponent, but you say you are not as good as the other party. Is this an obvious admission that someone has used a secret move?

Zhang Zixing dislikes this kind of approach that seems to be cognizable.

It just so happened that my younger brother was unwilling to stay in the elite martial arts hall this time. Taking this opportunity, he needed to let those people know who is the senior brother of the Xingwu Hall!

...

Song Yue came to the School of Practice and was preparing to negotiate with the team leader of the trial.

After getting up in the morning and practicing the body-protecting Qi again, Qian Qianxue called and asked if he had time to come here.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but Song Yue felt that after he practiced the body-protecting Qi, the injuries on his shoulders recovered faster!

It doesn't hurt anymore.

So he agreed happily and Liuliudada came to the School of Practice.

When the young monks in the academy saw him, their expressions were very complicated.

I'm really annoying to say that I'm annoying to this person!

I have never seen anyone like Song Yue, who came to find fault every now and then.

Whether it is a senior brother who has graduated and left school for a long time, or a junior brother who has just entered the school for a few years, he rarely has a good face whenever he mentions Song Yue.

He does not follow the rules and does not have martial ethics. Although he does not do serious actions, he has to cry a few times every time.

But there is another damn rule in the School of Practice - communication and learning cannot be refused.

In other words, someone comes to challenge him, and you cannot refuse!

Even many teachers in colleges couldn't stand this damn rules, and they suggested that the principal change it.

But none of the college's president and the entire leadership team agreed.

In their words, the School of Practice is to cultivate cultivators for China. These talents will explore dangerous places in the future and open up the galaxy.

If you have been kept in a greenhouse since childhood and can't even bear the storm at all, what if you encounter real difficulties in the future?

I understand the truth, but the question is, where is the wind and rain in Songyue?

He's a tornado!

It's a storm!

He is not a good exchange, it is clearly just torture, right?

Many practitioners who were bullied by him then were still dominated by the fear brought by Song Yue even after they entered the advanced level and graduated.

Speaking of which, there are rules and high-level monks who cannot take action against ordinary people at will, but many teachers and students in the School of Practice are deeply suspicious of that. Even if they do not have this rule and act casually, those high-level monks who have graduated may not be able to get benefits in front of Song Yue.

There is no way, the psychological shadow is too big!

When he arrived at the teaching building, Qian Qianxue was already waiting here.

With two long legs and a bright and charming face, there was no expression on her face. She nodded at Song Yue: "Let's go."

Even though she had dinner at Song Yue’s house yesterday, she was just grateful to the nanny, Sister Wang, and was still a little angry with Song Yue, and even called her Brother Qian!

Fortunately, gentleness is not a big mouth, otherwise this nickname would have spread throughout the entire practice academy today.

"money……"

As soon as Song Yue spoke, Qian Qianxue turned around and stared at him: "If you dare to scream again, I will..."

"What do you think?" Song Yue looked at her with a smile.

"I was angry!" Qian Qianxue said that, ignored him and turned around and walked upstairs.

When he came to the office of the teacher who led the trial team, knocked in the door and greeted the teacher, Qian Qianxue said to Song Yue: "You talk to the teacher, I'm leaving."

After saying that, she left directly. In fact, although she had experienced this kind of scene, she still felt a little uncomfortable.

The teacher in charge of leading the team is a vice dean of the School of Practice. He has had many dealings with Song Yue. He was the one who tried his best to prevent Song Yue from entering the School of Practice.

So, the two are still old enemies.

Peng Song looked at Song Yue with a complicated expression. He had no disgust towards this child. It was not because of his selfishness that he was prevented from entering the School of Practice. He really believed that Song Yue did not have the talent for practice.

Once a break is made with him, how should those rich, powerful and powerful people in the future want to stuff their children into the school of cultivation?

But he had no good feelings for Song Yue.

This kid is so fucked!

Just a little bastard!

Very revenge!

After being rejected, he did not leave, but instead settled here, separated from the School of Practice.

Come here to find fault every now and then.

It is called "challenge and competition".

A bullshit challenge and competition, which time did you beat people down in just a few seconds?

This is not a competition, it is clearly a ruling of vegetables and a revenge!

If it weren't for his identity, he would have wanted to give this kid a lesson in private several times, making him afraid to come to the practice academy to show off in the future.

"Sit down." Zhang Song pointed to the sofa opposite.

Song Yue sat on the sofa without hesitation, looked at Peng Song and smiled: "Old Peng, I heard you are leading the team this time?"

Peng Song, who looked only in his early forties, had a buzz cut and still looked very young, felt a little tired when he heard this title.

But he didn't bother with Song Yue and nodded: "Yes, I'll lead the team, I heard Qianxue say you want to pay?"

Song Yue said with confidence: "The emperor is not too hungry, President Peng!"

Peng Song had a headache. The martial artist was not scared, but he was afraid that the martial artist was educated. Not only did the little bastard in front of him have education, he was still a good person. It was a headache to deal with such a person.

His various life experiences would not play much role in Song Yue because this kid didn't play according to common sense.

"Do you know where this trial is going?"

Peng Song didn't want to compromise so easily, otherwise this kid would have to go up to the sky.

"It's not an alien planet, right? Do you still need to voyage between stars?" Song Yue was a little worried, "I'm a little home-loving!"

Peng Song ignored him and said lightly: "This time I'm going to Kunlun Secret Realm."

Song Yue twisted his body, sat up straight, looked at Peng Song with serious expression, and looked at him: "Kunlun Secret Realm? Isn't that place not open?"

Peng Song said: "The Kunlun Secret Realm opens every sixty years. When it was opened last time, a war broke out. The battle blew and drifted, with countless casualties. Later, the East and West dialects representing several waves of alien forces sat down and talked once."

Song Yue nodded: "I know, in the Battle of Kunlun, a group of damn foreigners and big foreigners were fucked by our Chinese monks!"

Peng Song glanced at him: "This incident made several alien forces extremely dissatisfied!"

Song Yue curled his lips and thought to himself that they were dissatisfied? Who are they?

But this was not said, after all, those aliens who are called "big foreigners" are generally quite strong.

Those who can cross the vast galaxy to the earth are usually not ordinary people.

Peng Song continued: "Our Eastern camp has also been under a lot of pressure and finally made some concessions."

Song Yue listened carefully. What Lao Peng said was already a secret that ordinary people could hardly know.

The Master must know, but he rarely tells him this.

"First, when the secret realm is opened again, people recommended by all forces are allowed to enter, but our Eastern camp, especially the Huaxia side, have the number of people."

"Secondly, it is not allowed to fight for the right to enter the secret realm."

Song Yue couldn't help but mutter: "It's still not strong enough, otherwise no matter who he is, he will be beaten up when he comes!"

Peng Song looked at him expressionlessly: "That's up to you!"

Song Yue was indifferent to Lao Peng's mockery and looked at him and said, "Lao Peng, you are talking about this to me, are you trying to tell me that this opportunity is rare?"

Peng Song was a little surprised. Song Yue seemed to be very good today?

He was satisfied with his wit, after all, it was not easy to impress this kid.

At this time, Song Yue continued, "So the students of your cultivation academy must be protected by a master like me, right?"

Without waiting for Peng Song to react, Song Yue quickly continued: "Since that's the case, then pay for this... Lao Peng, you can't miss me!"

Peng Song felt that he was about to crack.

Sure enough, it's still the familiar Song Yue!
To be continued...