I was teased by Long Aotian's good brother [Transmigration Book]

Fu Ziyao saw this situation, and saw Qi Guangang's uncomfortable expression, he probably knew something in his mind, after he and Zhuo Yi Gongling sat down, Huo Ruman cleared his throat and raised his voice.

"Zhuo Yi, Jia Ming, we previously agreed to form a team to participate in the trial. Now, in some cases, we have to re-divide the formation, and the number of people may change. We called everyone here today to discuss this matter."

【Tsk, Huo Ruman is going to kick Zhuo Yi out of the team. 】

Looking at Qi Guangang's appearance, Fu Ziyao was probably right. Huo Ruman called the two practitioners to take his and Zhuo Yi's seats, and kicked Gong Ling out by the way.

"Miss Huo might as well speak up, we'll just listen." Zhuo Yi grinned, Qi Guan Gang moved his legs, and couldn't help turning his head away.

"These two are practitioners of the Academy of Weapons and the Academy of Arts. Our original team has too many warriors, so it is not comprehensive enough. I think it would be better to be a weapon master or a warlock." Huo Ruman frowned, seemingly Looking at Zhuo Yi and Gong Ling apologetically, "I'm sorry for you, this team can't have more warriors."

"..." Gong Ling and Zhuo Yi looked at each other, as if seeing something in each other's eyes, Gong Ling chuckled, stood up and said.

"In that case, I won't waste time with you guys anymore." Gong Ling glanced at Qi Guangang for the last time, as cold as before, "Qi Guangang, goodbye."

"Wait, Ling'er!" Qi Guangang slapped his hands on the table, and was about to chase after him, when Hua Weiyue, who was beside him, grabbed his hand and forced him to stay.

"Brother Qi, Sister Huo hasn't finished speaking yet, what are you in such a hurry for? It's not too late to catch up later!"

Qi Guangang pursed his lips tightly, glared at Huo Ruman full of anger, ignored Hua Weiyue's obstruction, and rushed out to look for Gong Ling.

The scene was very embarrassing for a while, and the two practitioners called by Huo Ruman had never seen such a thing before. They watched Qi Guangang's back disappear in the Shiweiyuan, and then, everyone's eyes fell on Huo Ruman in unison.

"Do other people have objections to what I just said?" But seeing Huo Ruman's expression was calm, as if nothing had happened, he took a sip of water from his teacup.

"..." No one spoke, Huo Ruman put down his cup, looked at Fu Ziyao again, and extended an invitation directly.

"Jia Ming, if you are interested in our team, Qi Guangang and I can also consider it."

"No, I'm with Zhuo Yi." Fu Ziyao flatly refused, and said bluntly, "To tell the truth, we discussed building our own team before, and today I just proposed it through Miss Huo's mouth."

Hua Weiyue's complexion suddenly changed, Guo Yingying moved her mouth, but said nothing, Zhuo Yi glanced sideways at Fu Ziyao, but saw him push the chair and stand up straight, with the same aura as Huo Ruman.

"Jia Ming, you have to understand what is the better choice for you." Huo Ruman said suddenly, "Don't do things that you will regret."

"Thank you Miss Huo for your kindness, but instead of thinking about me so much, you should take good care of yourself." Fu Ziyao said meaningfully, and then left without nostalgia, "Zhuo Yi, let's go."

"Okay." Zhuo Yi responded, and then followed Fu Ziyao's pace. The two walked together and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

As soon as the two left, Guo Yingying and the others immediately breathed a sigh of relief, Hua Weiyue knocked on the table and said nothing in a good mood.

"Whatever Jia Ming is pulling, isn't it just a little bit stronger, what's so great about it."

"They are not on our team anymore." Guo Yingying felt a little regretful.

"Yingying, do you want to stay with that kind of person?" Hua Weiyue pouted, and when she was about to say something, she suddenly remembered what Zhuo Yi had said to her before, and her momentum suddenly lost a lot.

"Our team has formed, six people, I will go to Tianshutang to declare." Huo Ruman stood up lightly, and left without looking back.

"Huo Ruman is not in a good mood." Guo Yingying whispered, Hua Weiyue sneered, and did not speak, without Qi Guangang, the few people did not gather for too long, and soon dispersed in the Food Court .

This farewell broke up unhappily, outside the Shiwei courtyard, Zhuo Yi and Fu Ziyao went to the retreat room again, Fu Ziyao saw that he wanted to make a breakthrough, so he took over the matter of recruiting people, so that Zhuo Yi could advance to the fifth stage of the yellow rank with peace of mind.

"There are only less than three days left. I can advance in these days, but my realm will not be stable." Zhuo Yi looked serious, "Brother Jia, I will leave other matters to you."

"Don't worry, I will report to Tianshutang after I form a team." Fu Ziyao nodded, Zhuo Yi obviously still trusted him, and hurried back to the retreat room to continue his practice.

【No wonder he was so eager for success, it turned out that he thought of Huo Ruman's step. 】

"What if there is no Qi Guangang?" Fu Ziyao raised his eyebrows, very confident, "He can already surpass Qi Guangang on his own, no matter how much Huo Ruman tries to do something, it will be useless."

Zhuo Yi's mind is more mature than other practitioners of the same age, Qi Guangang is not as strong as him, so naturally he lacks the same experience, and he will lag behind Zhuo Yi in cultivation.

[It's almost the deadline, how do you sign up? 】

"I have my own way." Fu Ziyao laughed, took out the transmitter to change the message, and there was an extra line of small characters on it.

Jia Ming from the Martial Arts Academy formed a team for a trial, limited to one person from the Art Academy and one person from the Weapon Academy, at the Martial Hall, come quickly.

This afternoon, Fu Ziyao screened practitioners in front of the Martial Arts Hall. The scene was extremely hot. In the end, he selected two people who were immune to his face and successfully formed a team. When he went to the Tianshu Hall to declare, the three of them still went together.

"You and Zhuo Yi are very famous. I was already planning to join other teams. Fortunately, I saw the news." One of the long-haired practitioners said happily. His name was Fang Haonan, and he was a fourth-level warlock. Practice.

"I hope the cooperation will go well." The other man who was relatively quiet nodded. His name was Wu Lu, and he spoke very little, but he was a fifth-level weapon master. He was coming for the spoils of the widely circulated trial and was in urgent need of victory.

"We are considered friends. If we have something to say in the future, the goal of the trial is the ultimate winner." Fu Ziyao was full of confidence. Fang Haonan and Wu Lu were driven by him, and their eyes were full of fighting spirit. The three of them wrote in the roster of Tianshutang The name, Fu Ziyao signed Zhuo Yi on behalf of him, and the team of four was settled.

"In the future, use a messenger to communicate." Fang Haonan raised the messenger in his hand, "Say important things face to face."

"Okay." Wu Lu nodded.

"If there is no objection, we will gather in front of the Tianshu Hall on the day of the trial." Fu Ziyao made a final decision, and the other two had no objections. After Fu Ziyao gave a brief encouragement, they separated.

[Four people, is it a little less? 】

"With me here, two people are enough." Fu Ziyao stepped forward, and the afterglow of the setting sun was reflected in his eyes, as bright as a flame.

Originally, he only wanted to call one person. Considering the differences in occupations, to be on the safe side, he brought in a warlock and an instrument master. In this way, they were all together. Even if there were tricky situations during the trial, they would have a way to solve them.

[Zhuo Yi has been promoted to the fifth stage, and his realm is unstable, so you will have to work harder at that time. 】

"You have underestimated me." Fu Ziyao touched the blood-chasing sword on his waist. The sword body was a little sluggish because it hadn't been activated for many days.

He is most confident in his skills. In terms of fighting, no one has more experience than him. Even if Zhuo Yi's realm is unstable, he can still protect him.

One day later, Zhuo Yi didn't come to class, but he would have lunch with him at noon. Because there was no Zhuo Yi during this time, Qi Guangang was sometimes absent, and Zhan Banmeng was very clingy to him. Mengcai finished greeting him, but was accidentally met by Zhuo Yi, until now, he has not said a word.

[It's not because I'm angry. 】

Fu Ziyao looked at Zhuo Yi, and saw that he was expressionless, surrounded by low air pressure, with 'Don't talk to me' written all over his body.

[It seems that he is really angry... Could Zhan Banmeng help too much? 】

Seeing Zhuo Yi's appearance, Fu Ziyao felt inexplicably guilty, just as he was thinking about how to speak, Zhuo Yi suddenly said.

"No wonder when I saw you recently, there was always a smell on my body. It turned out to be from that woman."

"?" Fu Ziyao grabbed his clothes immediately, even he couldn't smell it, how did Zhuo Yi smell it?

"Brother Jia, are you tired of me?" Zhuo Yi turned his head and changed his expression again, "Because we are sitting too tight?"

"...That's because Zhan Banmeng squeezed me in." Fu Ziyao pretended to be calm, and that strange sense of guilt came again, but he is currently single and has not done anything, so he should be more frank.

"I see." Zhuo Yi nodded, turned his head and continued to eat.

Fu Ziyao couldn't figure out what he was going to do, but Zhuo Yi returned to normal and started talking to him, so he didn't think about it further. In the afternoon, there were still classes in the martial arts hall. Fu Ziyao changed rooms, and Zhan Banmeng seemed to be smelling the fragrance of flowers Like a real bee, they found him accurately, and brought Guo Yingying, and the two sandwiched him between the left and the right, which could not be refuted.

"Jia Ming, I heard that you formed a team to recruit people yesterday, but unfortunately I was half a step late." Zhan Banmeng said sadly, wrapping around Fu Ziyao like a snake.

"Senior, respect yourself." Fu Ziyao pushed Zhan Banmeng aside, only to see her weakly shake a few times, and hook Fu Ziyao's hand again.

"No, anyway, that Zhuo didn't come."

As soon as the words fell, Zhuo Yi stepped into the classroom, a pair of black eyes firmly fixed on the formation of 'women and men', like a demon descending into the world.

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