The Bag

The students from the Royal Academy next to him gathered over. The leading young man was named Qingyang, who was the direct descendant of the Qinglan family, one of the eight peaks.

Qingyang has been pursuing Lin Yin for a long time. Among the many suitors, he is obviously one of the more advantageous ones. Lin Yin usually maintains a close relationship with him, which makes him a little unhappy.

However, it is very normal for many people to pursue beautiful and talented women, so it is very normal for them to consider carefully.

Anyway, Lin Yin has no partner yet, and they all have a chance. Lin Yin is a cold person by nature and rarely can anyone attract her attention. Like today, when she sees someone, she is really a teenager.

Qingyang's eyes looked at Ye Xinghe. Ye Xinghe looked quite pretty. Although he was not as handsome as a handsome man, he was still pretty good. He was just wearing simple clothes, and he looked a little rustic in this Royal Academy.

"Miss Lin, who is this person?" Qingyang said with a smile as he looked at Ye Xinghe.

"He and I are fellow townsmen." Lin Yin pondered for a moment. She rarely talked about where she came from. Her origin and family made her feel unspeakable. She was ashamed of being born in such a small family. So she never said that she was from Tianzong City.

"Membersmen?" Qingyang raised his eyebrows slightly, a chill flashed through his eyes, and he looked down at Ye Xinghe with a high apex and said, "I don't know the name of this brother?"

Ye Xinghe might be Lin Yin's suitor, but he actually chased him all the way to the Royal Academy. Unfortunately, Lin Yin is no longer worthy of these country boys. No wonder Lin Yin seems so bored with Ye Xinghe.

"Bored!" Ye Xinghe curled his lips. He was too lazy to talk to these people a little, so he turned sideways and wanted to leave.

These people lived in the high-gate courtyard since childhood, and they all looked like Ling Yu, with their eyes growing on the top of their heads, but if they really got into something, they would be like an embroidered pillow, which was not useful.

Qingyang wouldn't think he was his rival, right? A woman like Lin Yin wouldn't bother to take a look even if she stripped her clothes and lay in front of him. In other words, Qingyang and others treated Lin Yin as a treasure. If other men looked at her more, they would feel a lot of danger.

"Wait!" Lin Yin stopped Ye Xinghe. She looked at Ye Xinghe with a cold look. From childhood to adulthood, she has always been held in the palm of her hand, and among her peers, she has also been regarded as a goddess. But only Ye Xinghe doesn't take her seriously at all and has humiliated her in public. How could she bear it?

"If you have anything, get out of here if you have nothing to do!" Ye Xinghe glanced at Lin Yin coldly. He was too lazy to waste time with Lin Yin here.

Seeing this scene, everyone around was slightly stunned. They thought it was Ye Xinghe who was entangled with Lin Yin and chased him to the Royal Academy. Now they found out that it was Lin Yin who had been entangled with Ye Xinghe.

However, judging from Lin Yin's attitude, the two of them are not lovers, but enemies.

Seeing this scene, Qingyang realized it and couldn't help but smile. Ye Xinghe actually provoked Lin Yin, and he was really ungrateful. This gave him a good opportunity to show off in front of the goddess!

"Boy, you dare to be so arrogant when you come to the Royal Academy. You don't even see where this is!" Qingyang also blocked Ye Xinghe's way, looked at Lin Yin and said, "Miss Lin, this kid is too ungrateful. You can get out of the way first, I'll teach him a lesson!"

Lin Yin glanced at Ye Xinghe and Qingyang, and retreated behind with her hands in her chest. Today, she went to Ye Xinghe at the Royal Academy. She must avenge her previous humiliation. She wanted to make Ye Xinghe lose face in the Royal Academy and go back in a dusty manner.

Of course, she doesn't have to do it herself. Since Qingyang wants to take action, it will save a lot of trouble.

Ye Xinghe glanced at Qingyang. Qingyang's cultivation level was only at the peak of the sixth level. Ye Xinghe hid his strength, so Qingyang could not sense Ye Xinghe's strength. If Qingyang knew that Ye Xinghe had the strength of the eighth level, he would not know what he would think? Do you dare to speak like this?

"Boy, let's find a place to have a good chat!" Qingyang reached out and placed his hand on Ye Xinghe's shoulder.

At this moment, Ye Xinghe suddenly took action, grabbed Qingyang's arm, twisted it gently, and saw that Qingyang's arm was twisted like a twist.

"Ah!" Qingyang screamed in a shrill voice. He tried desperately to break free from Ye Xinghe's hand, but Ye Xinghe's hand was like an iron hoop, firmly tying his wrist, making him unable to move at all.

Ye Xinghe's power was well controlled. Without the dissipation of power, the people around him could not sense Ye Xinghe's strength at all, but Ye Xinghe controlled Qingyang with one move, which surprised everyone.

You should know that Qingyang is a strong man at the peak of the sixth level. Ye Xinghe is about the same age as Lin Yin. Could it be that he has entered the seventh level of heaven like Lin Yin?

Ye Xinghe glanced at Lin Yin lightly, snorted coldly, "A group of young masters and ladies, who have a little cultivation level, are full of ambitions. Everyone feels that their cultivation level is amazing. They have never experienced a life-and-death battle, but they are just a group of candids!"

"Bastard, who do you mean?" The students from the Royal Academy around him stared at Ye Xinghe angrily.

Ye Xinghe used a little force with his right hand, and Qingyang under his control made another "Ah!" scream, and let out a shrill scream.

These students from the Royal Academy beat up slightly. Although Qingyang's cultivation was not the strongest, he was among them. However, as soon as he fought, he was restrained by Ye Xinghe, which made them feel fearful.

"I'm talking about you. If you want to go together, I can accompany you at any time!" Ye Xinghe said coldly, and then his eyes fell on Lin Yin, "Lin Yin, you think you are a proud daughter, which is amazing. I thought the humiliation of you last time could make you clearer, but I didn't expect you to have no progress at all. You are only worthy of mingling with them and listening to their compliments! Like them, you are just a shiny and beautiful appearance, and you are not good at using it!"

"You!" Lin Yin's face turned ashen, she took a step forward and blasted towards Ye Xinghe with a palm.

Ye Xinghe's words were like thorns piercing her heart.
Chapter completed!