The Ultimate Class: The starting combat power index is 1800

"a book!"

Wang Zhiyong gritted his teeth, "As long as you are willing to help me find it, I can promise you a condition on behalf of our Wang family."

"Is what he said true?"

Rex asked the young man who was beaten.

"No, he is a liar! That book is obviously my family's martial arts, and they Qinglongtang wants to take it for themselves."

The young man hurriedly waved his hands and shouted anxiously: "Our family's ancestors taught that martial arts are not allowed to leak out..."

"Bastard!"

Wang Zhiyong was furious. He thought his words were enough to convince Rex, but he didn't expect the young man to expose his lie.

"be honest!"

Ye Feng kicked Wang Zhiyong, making him unable to move.

"Hehe, you bastard, you actually want to lie to me?"

Rex laughed back angrily, squatted down slowly, reached out and grabbed Wang Zhiyong's collar, and lifted him to his eyes, staring at him with gloomy eyes, "You really are a bully!"

"Wait, our Azure Dragon Hall is one of the best forces in the vicinity, you guys better think about it!"

Wang Zhiyong knew that today might be more or less auspicious, but he still threatened with sternness.

"Ha, threatening me?"

Ye Feng snorted coldly, picked up a stick from the ground, and hit Wang Zhiyong hard on the head.

Under the dull sound.

Wang Zhiyong suddenly let out a miserable cry like killing a pig.

His scalp was broken, blood was flowing, and his head was buzzing.

"Okay, let's go!"

Ye Feng clapped his palms, stood up, didn't look at Wang Zhiyong who was lying on the ground and wailing, turned and walked out.

"You follow us for a while."

Rex supported the young man and followed closely behind, "We don't know where the distance is right now, maybe you can show us the direction."

"it is good!"

The young man was full of pain, but he did not refuse.

Those people had frightened him just now, if he was in danger again, he would be in trouble.

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"Okay, it should be safer for you here, you don't have to follow us."

Ye Feng stopped, turned around, looked at the young man and said lightly.

"Thank you, dare to ask the names of the three eldest brothers?"

The young man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, clasped his fists and bowed in salute, with a humble and polite attitude.

"You don't need to be so polite, my name is Ye Feng, his name is Rex, and the cold-faced brother is Zhong Wanjun."

Ye Feng waved his hand, motioning the other party to excuse him.

He doesn't like this kind of gentle and gentle type. Although the other party is very polite, Ye Feng always feels that there is something awkward.

"So it's Brother Ye and Brother Lei, and Brother Zhong, my humble Xing Daorong." Xing Daorong cupped his hands and continued: "Thank you Brother Ye and the three for saving your life today. If Xing has the opportunity to repay in the future, I will definitely thank you very much."

"Hehe, don't be so polite..."

The corner of Ye Feng's mouth twitched, and he was slandering in his heart, "The number one general in the Three Kingdoms, Xing Daorong? Please spare me!"

Not only Ye Feng, but even Rex and Zhong Wanjun looked at him strangely.

"What's wrong with the three big brothers?"

Xing Daorong just didn't understand.

Did I say something wrong?
"Oh it's all right."

Ye Feng smiled awkwardly.

Immediately, he changed the subject and asked, "Brother Daorong, how did you end up in such a situation?"

Xing Daorong's expression was gloomy, he sighed lightly and said, "Oh, my family is in decline, so I don't mind mentioning it."

"Have you ever heard of the name Wang Dadong?" Rex suddenly asked.

"Wang Dadong?"

Xing Daorong was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened, and he asked in a surprised tone: "You mean that Wang Dadong, the war god of the Eastern Han Dynasty, is second only to Lu Bu in strength?"

The strength is second only to Lu Bu?
Eastern Han God of War?

Wang Dadong?
Ye Feng: "???"

Zhong Wanjun: "..."

Rex: "..."

The three of them instantly petrified.

What the hell did Wang Dadong do! !

Isn't this destroying the order of silver time and space?

And when did Wang Dadong become so powerful?

Compared to the speechlessness of Rex and Ye Feng, Zhong Wanjun was full of question marks: Xing Daorong?Lu Bu?who I am?where am iAm I opening it the wrong way?

Ye Feng and Rex exchanged a look and seemed to reach a consensus.

"Then what do you mean to say, he's in Eastern Han Academy now?"

Rex asked eagerly.

Xing Daorong shook his head and said: "I don't know the specific situation. I only know that Wang Dadong is indeed studying in the Eastern Han Academy, but recently it seems to be rumored that he is no longer in the Eastern Han Academy. I don't know."

"Okay, thank you for your answer."

Rex patted Xing Daorong's shoulder and said with a smile, "I hope to see you again in the future. Farewell!"

After all, Ye Feng and Rex pulled Zhong Wanjun who was still in a daze, and immediately ran forward.

"Hey, you three wait..."

"I haven't asked where you live..."

Xing Daorong wanted to chase after him, but found that Ye Feng and others had already run away.

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Eastern Han Academy.

inside the classroom.

"Today, another new classmate is here, everyone welcome!"

A faculty member stood on the podium and greeted many students in the audience, which drew warm applause from the audience.

"Can you introduce yourself?"

The faculty and staff looked at the stage with a smile, and the boy in the black turban said.

He looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a handsome appearance, a tall figure, and a hint of arrogance revealed between his brows.

Zhao Yun looked around the classroom first, then held his head high and said, "My name is Zhao Yun."

His voice was clear and deep, full of magnetism, as sweet as big beads falling on a jade plate.

"Wow! So handsome!"

"This guy is prettier than us!"

"Yes, he is simply a male god!"

Sitting under the stage, many girls were very excited, their eyes were red, and they were staring at Zhao Yun on the stage, wishing to pounce on him immediately.

"Okay, let's study by yourself!"

After the faculty member announced that the get out of class was over, he left the classroom with a smile.
"Hello! Student Zhao Yun, nice to meet you!"

"Student Zhao Yun, please take care of me in the future."

After the teacher left, some students who admired Zhao Yun came up one after another.

Zhao Yun seemed very calm about this, nodded slightly, and said lightly: "Well, thank you."

"Student Zhao Yun, do you have a girlfriend?"

A girl asked shyly.

"not yet!"

Zhao Yun shook his head, his face was still indifferent, as if he was born with it, exuding an iceberg-like ruthlessness.

"Wow, that's great!"

The girl jumped up excitedly, looked at Zhao Yun with a blushing face, and said, "Student Zhao Yun, can I be your girlfriend?"

Zhao Yun glanced at her, frowned and said, "I'm sorry."

His tone was cold and merciless.

Seeing that he was so unkind, a group of girls who took the initiative to show affection couldn't help feeling sorry for a moment, but Zhao Yun's cold and aloof temperament was deeply imprinted in their hearts.

This guy actually rejected so many beauties confessing?
I really don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade!

Many girls thought to themselves, but they admired Zhao Yun even more.

This stern young man exudes a charming masculinity.

He was wearing an ordinary school uniform, but it set off his well-proportioned muscles, graceful lines, and a vigorous figure. His every move was full of powerful explosive power, which made people's hearts throbbing.

Zhao Yun doesn't like this kind of scene, because he doesn't like being watched.

So, after some excuses, he quickly slipped away.

"Student Zhao Yun..."

"Zhao Yun, Zhao Yun..."

Several girls couldn't help but chased after him, but unfortunately they couldn't be found at all.

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Continue in the afternoon.

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