I studied beheading in a mental institution

"It's nothing different." Lin Qiye smiled slightly, "We will always be recruits who came out of this battalion."

"Hey, don't stand up, sit down and have a taste, the dinner specially prepared for you."

Veteran Sun brought the dishes to the table one by one, the heat from the pot was mixed with the aroma of the dishes, rising slowly, spicy crayfish, fried sixtieth, chicken stewed with mushrooms, three delicacies from the ground... In a short while, nine dishes and one soup were served. It was neatly placed on the dining table of Lin Qiye and others, and the eyes of other recruits were straightened.

The sound of swallowing saliva sounded one after another.

"Isn't there a normal meal? Why can't we eat it?"

Among the recruits, some soon couldn't help protesting.

Before Lin Qiye and others could answer, Elder Sun turned his head and glared at the recruit who spoke, "When you leave this training camp and come back, I will cook such a big table for you too!"

Lin Qiye and the others held chopsticks, looked at each other, smiled and said nothing.

Due to the majesty established by Lin Qiye and others, no one among the recruits dared to make trouble again. They could only munch on a few mouthfuls of raw meat and "bad fish cakes" on the plate, and then walked towards the teaching building.

"Old Sun's craftsmanship is really amazing." Cao Yuan picked up his sixtieth chopsticks, took a bite, and couldn't help but sigh, "It's so familiar..."

"Unexpectedly, we will also sit here one day." Baili Pangpang smiled, "When I saw the [Masquerade] team sitting here, don't mention how envious I was."

"By the way, I don't know how the [Masked Mask] team is doing on vacation."

"I guess they had a good time? I heard they went to Hainan."

"Calculating the time, their vacation seems to be over..." Lin Qiye thought for a while, "By the way, who is teaching the recruits tonight?"

"It's me." An Qingyu said, "I will teach them the 'mysterious' characteristics and structural foundation tonight, and I will also borrow some of your men to serve as teaching materials for me."

An Qingyu paused, and added, "Don't worry, I won't dissect them, just as a reference."

"No problem." Lin Qiye simply nodded in agreement.

……

teaching building.

In the empty classroom, Lu Baoyou sat alone in the first row of seats by the window, with his back against the seat, staring at the bright moon outside the window, wondering what he was thinking.

Squeak-!

The classroom door opened.

Lu Baoyou seemed to have sensed something, frowned slightly, and turned to look.

Fang Mo walked into the classroom calmly, locked the classroom door with his backhand, and walked towards where Lu Baoyou was.

"It's you?" Lu Baoyou narrowed his eyes slightly, with a dangerous gleam in them, "Are you here to find fault?"

"No." Fang Mo shook his head, "Don't confuse me with a reckless man like you, since Lord Qiye decided to let you come back, of course I don't have any objections, I support all the choices Lord Qiye makes."

"Then what are you doing?"

Fang Mo didn't answer in a hurry, he walked slowly to Lu Baoyou's desk, pulled out a short knife from his arms like lightning, and stabbed it on the desk.

The blade of the dagger reflected the pale moonlight, shining brightly on Lu Baoyou's face, overflowing with murderous aura.

Lu Baoyou's brows frowned even tighter. He sat up from the chair, looked at Fang Mo in front of him, and in his right eye, a touch of furious crimson emerged.

"I will not take the initiative to find fault, nor will I make things difficult for you." Fang Mo stared at Lu Baoyou's right eye without changing his face, and said coldly, "But I will always watch you, I know the identity of the god you represent , if you dare to be unfavorable to Lord Qiye, even if you disobey Lord Qiye's order, I will kill you!"

"Oh?" Lu Baoyou narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a sneer, "It's up to you? What are you?"

A pair of phantoms with dark red wings condensed from behind Lu Baoyou, his right eye was as red as blood, and the raging power of the Fallen Angel filled the entire classroom in an instant, crashing into Fang Mo like an overwhelming sea.

Fang Mo stood calmly between the raging and violent divine power, like a rock, unmoving.

The next moment, a faint white light radiated from his body, and a peaceful, upright, yet domineering and arrogant divine power rolled out of his body, like a surging river of divine power, hitting Lu Baoyou's fallen angel's divine power head-on!

One is dark red, the other is slightly white, two completely different divine powers are frantically rubbing and surging in the small classroom, fighting against each other.

"Great Xia God?" Lu Baoyou felt the fluctuation of divine power on Fang Mo's body, his face was slightly condensed, "Are you the agent of Great Xia God?"

Fang Mo stood quietly in the middle of the river of divine power, and didn't answer him at all. The short knife inserted on Lu Baoyou's table was hummed by two waves of divine power, and hideous cracks appeared on the table.

At this moment, outside the classroom.

Ding Chongfeng, Su Zhe, and Su Yuan, who just walked into the classroom together, stood stiffly at the door, feeling the terrifying power fluctuations coming from inside, and looked at each other with strange expressions.

"No... what's the situation?" Su Zhe couldn't help asking in a low voice, "Are the two of them fighting inside?"

"Nonsense, can't you feel it? They are about to demolish this classroom." Su Yuan rolled his eyes.

"Then should we go in and persuade the fight?"

"Persuading a fight? If you add up to ten, it's not enough for the two of them to fight."

"? I said Su Yuan, are you underestimating your brother?"

When the two siblings were arguing, Ding Chongfeng stood at the door of the classroom, raised his arms several times, and wanted to knock on the door, but finally put it down.

The collision of divine power in the classroom is too terrifying. If they rush in rashly, they may be injured for no reason... Let's call the instructor to deal with it.

Ding Chongfeng turned his head and was about to leave, at this moment, a figure slowly walked towards the end of the corridor.

The third wave of divine power suddenly descended!

The moment this wave of divine power appeared, Lu Baoyou and Fang Mo in the classroom were startled at the same time, and turned their heads to look in the direction of the door.

boom--!

The door of the classroom was kicked open. Li Zhenzhen stood behind the door holding a golden love bow and arrow. He aimed the arrow tip at the two of them and said with a frown:

"Stop it all!"

Seeing the love bow and arrow, Fang Mo's eyes narrowed slightly. After hesitating for a moment, he pulled out the short knife on the table, and the fluctuation of divine power on his body gradually subsided.

"If you want to fight, go to the practice field." Li Zhenzhen waved away the love bow and arrow, and said unhappily, "You are blocking the classroom like this, how can we have class in a while?"

Seeing Fang Mo withdrawing his hand, Lu Baoyou snorted coldly, and withdrew his divine power, and the turbulent atmosphere in the classroom gradually calmed down.

"Alas..." Ding Chongfeng glanced at Li Zhenzhen in front of him, then at Lu Baoyou and Fang Mo who were facing each other in the classroom, and couldn't help sighing.

"Why are there so many monsters in this training camp?"