Supreme Happy Playboy

At the gate of the Chu family, three handsome young men stood quietly, each with inexplicable expressions.

Chu Suifeng looked at Xuanyuan Yixuan's slightly stiff expression, and suddenly laughed: "Ha, I was actually scared, haha, interesting, interesting."

As soon as he finished speaking, he ignored Xuanyuan Yixuan's expression, turned his head and glanced at the two teenagers following him: "Let's go."

That way, it seemed to be cold again.

The two teenagers looked at each other, coughed dryly, and quickly followed.Who in the entire Chu family doesn't know that the young master's personality has changed since he practiced in seclusion ten days ago.

Chu Suifeng naturally saw the expressions of the two of them. He frowned, but a faint smile flashed in his eyes, but the smile disappeared in an instant and gradually turned into a dark black.

His eyes inadvertently turned to the spies watching around, he sneered, and when he passed by Beiming, he suddenly raised his whip, and slapped the white horse's buttocks hard.

Beiming's horse raised its hooves in shock, and rushed out like a sharp arrow, bringing the street in front of it into chaos.

Chu Suifeng showed a somewhat sinister look, and looked coldly at the back of Bei Ming running away. Although he didn't turn his head to look, his spiritual sense saw all the satisfied expressions of the people around him.

Everyone hopes to see that Chu Suifeng and Beiming are incompatible, so naturally Chu Suifeng will not disappoint them.

Just like what he and Beiming agreed earlier, only in the eyes of everyone, the more discord between the two of them, the more favorable the situation will be for the two of them.

Having said that, the corner of his eyes captured the moment when Beiming turned his head, and the slightly dazed daze in his eyes made Chu Suifeng feel happy.

Chu Suifeng raised his eyebrows and laughed. He found that he liked to see this person's various expressions more and more. It was very interesting.However, some scenes still have to be said.

"Oh, let's count on what we have." He snorted with a sneer, raised his whip and followed.

In the past ten days, Chu Suifeng can be said to have been tortured. That strange exercise made his emotions more and more difficult to control. If he is interested in something, he will have an obsession that even frightens him.

In addition, his body seems to be more and more repulsive to be close to people. Even his father and grandfather made him feel disgusted, but whenever he was approached by people, he would become irritable .

If it wasn't for the cultivation technique that really effectively helped him control and suppress the black energy into the formation, he would definitely give up this thing immediately.

Step by step like this, his personality became more and more weird. It wasn't until two days ago that he realized that his true energy had become obscured, and even the temperature of his blood vessels had also dropped. Then he felt something was wrong.

According to his guess, if he continued to practice this thing like this, he might turn himself into a monster, and Xiaoyaojue and Xiaoyouer, who had been sleeping under the influence of black energy, woke up, which proved his idea even more.

"Master! What are you doing?! Do you want to cultivate yourself into a pill?!" Xiao You'er exclaimed, making Chu Suifeng sweat profusely.

After Xiao Youer's introduction, Chu Suifeng finally knew what he was cultivating. What Bai Shuhao gave him turned out to be a remnant of the ancient practice book, but it was something that cultivated himself into a human-shaped elixir!

Fortunately, Chu Suifeng had always been suspicious, so he didn't practice thoroughly, otherwise, it would be too late even if he wanted to stop.

However, the origin of this exercise is strange. Chu Suifeng believes that Bai Shuhao will never hurt himself, and Xiao Youer also said that, judging from the fragments of this exercise, it is indeed only used to suppress the formation and blood. After all Just the beginning stuff.

Chu Suifeng knew in his heart that it was not easy to obtain such fragments of the ancient method, and Bai Shuhao and Chu Yuntian had found this exercise together back then, so it would be even more difficult to know the origin.

Chu Suifeng thought about it, so he had already stopped the exercises, but what should be pretended is still to be pretended. As for who wanted this kind of result, I believe he will know in a short time.

This was a seamless situation, but it's a pity that there is an extra variable in the Xiaoyao Jue. Without everyone knowing, Chu Suifeng has actually broken the situation!

Naturally, no one except Chu Suifeng knew what had happened in the past two days, and his impeccable neurotic emotions would not make anyone suspicious, for example, Xuanyuan Yixuan who had been quietly watching him leave.

"Your Highness." The guard beside Xuanyuan Yixuan stepped forward quickly, and wanted to say something, but unexpectedly found that although the master was ignored, he seemed to be in a very good mood.

"Your Highness, this Chu Suifeng seems to be ignoring you less and less, we..." The chief guard said with a frown.

Xuanyuan Yixuan shook his head: "It's okay, he has such a temper, he's pretty good." He got on his horse and said calmly, "Let's go, since the person has been accepted, let's go to the academy."

Not to mention that after they left, the spies around the Chu family also left one by one, and Chu Suifeng and others arrived at the foot of Daxing Mountain at noon.

This Wenyuan Academy has been passed down for a hundred years. The entire academy is divided into three parts, distributed on the three largest peaks of Daxing Mountain, the Warlock Academy, the Swordsman Academy, and the Spirit Pharmacist Academy.

In addition to these three major departments, the remaining virgin forest and various peaks, large and small, are divided into existences for various purposes. Only after certain conditions are met can one be eligible to enter the corresponding mountain study.

The half-day waiting soon passed, and the next morning, the long-awaited college competition finally kicked off.

This is the first time for Chu Suifeng to come to this famous academy in mainland China. Looking at the proud young men in front of him, Chu Suifeng touched his nose and played with the black iron tassel around his waist with some interest.

He is one of the few... transfer students who came in through the back door in the entire Wenyuan Academy.

Looking at the tall stone platform standing at the entrance of the college, Chu Suifeng looked at it with interest, and saw that the stone platform carved from white marble was covered with a layer of silver-white halo, which looked gorgeous and luxurious.

However, every young man who passed under the light curtain had a dignified expression, and some even fell to the ground after barely making it through, and some were even more unbearable. After taking two steps, he fell to his knees on the ground, and even his whole body was lying on it, as if he had been stepped on there firmly, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get up.

"Ha, isn't this the one from the Chu family? What's the matter? Are you scared after seeing this scene?" A slightly sarcastic voice came from beside him, every word was full of hatred and repression killing intent.

Chu Suifeng frowned, and turned his head to look, but saw a group of young people walking towards him. The leader of the group was dressed in black clothes, and he looked handsome, but there was a deep hostility in his brows.

Somewhat familiar.

Chu Suifeng squinted his eyes, turned his head slightly, and saw Bei Ming coming not far away, dressed in white. He was alone. Wherever he walked, the people next to him subconsciously moved to the side, and even gave way to him. There is a way out.

"Hmph, bastard!" The boy in black cursed in a low voice, but in an instant he smiled kindly and said, "Isn't this His Royal Highness? What's the matter, I just said Chu A few words from the family, is the son so impatient to stand up for his husband?"

As soon as he said this, the people around burst into laughter. Even if they didn't know what was going on, they all understood when they saw Bei Ming's long white hair and those purple eyes. What the hell happened.

"Fang Ziming, you are just a dog she raised. Since you call me a prince, you should do what you should do as a slave." Bei Ming gave the black-clothed boy a cold look, and barked out with a word. his identity.

Chu Suifeng suddenly realized that these were the people from the Fang family.

"You!" Fang Ziming's face was full of killing intent, he gave Beiming a look of resentment, and said with a sneer, "Don't forget, all your news and expenses in Longyuan are in my hands!"

"Don't forget, all the pharmacists and poison masters of your Fang family are in my hands." Bei Ming lowered his eyes coldly, as if he didn't even have a look.As soon as his words fell, the people following Fang Ziming moved back quietly.

In Longyuan, perhaps no one knew about Beiming, but in Fengchi, Beiming was like a god of underworld.

He is so ruthless at such a young age, he is not only ruthless to others, but also ruthless to himself. If it is not necessary, these people don't want to provoke Beiming at all. .

Looking at Bei Ming's jokes, not everyone has the ability to laugh. They didn't expect that in the end, they didn't even know what poison they died of.

"Young master Ming." Not far away, several people rushed towards this side quickly, saw Fang Ziming and the others at a glance, and suddenly one by one cataloged fiercely, staring at them fiercely, and several people even Released a terrifying killing intent towards Chu Suifeng.

These few people are all at the peak of Tier [-]!

Chu Suifeng glanced at the boys in surprise, and from Fang Ziming's expression, he understood a little bit.These few people, in Fengchi, must also have the power to compete with the Fang family.

Hehe, I didn't expect that Beiming, a boy, could do so well. Compared to him, a polished commander, a dandy who hates people and ghosts, I don't know how much better it is.

"Young Master Ming, do you want us to teach them a lesson for you?" Several people asked, among them, the eyes that looked at Chu Suifeng were the most unkind, and the disgust and hatred even surpassed Fang Ziming's.

Chu Suifeng narrowed his eyes, and he suddenly felt that in the eyes of these people, he seemed to have desecrated their beliefs...