The Ultimate Student in the City

"If you don't believe me, I'll show it to you." As Nangong Wan'er picked up the Rubik's Cube, she began to mutter something, and then turned it around. It could be seen that her turning method was extremely jerky.

However, the expression of Linglong became paler and paler, and her pupils were round as if she had seen a ghost.

When the time for a stick of incense was not up, Nangong Meili threw the recovery Rubik's Cube on the stone table, looking provocatively at the public loser, and said with a smile: "No problem, right? The leader of the public loser!"

The public loser's Linglong teeth bit her lip, her face pale and ugly, her shoulders trembling lightly, and her throat is a little sweeter.

If Li Zedao could barely accept the Rubik's Cube recovery so easily, then Nangong Wan'er also easily recovered the Rubik's Cube at this time, but Linglong said she could not accept anything.

She looked away from the Rubik's Cube with difficulty and looked at Li Zedao, saying word by word: "I... admit defeat!"

"This ironclad fact doesn't need to be emphasized by the leader of the public loss team." Nangong Wan'er smiled quite proudly.

Gong Yu Linglong was silent and did not speak. It was not that she didn't want to say anything, but that as long as she spoke, a mouthful of blood would come out.

I have always been arrogant, and I have always been held by the stars Gongyue, I have always felt that I am extremely powerful, and those so-called Tianjiao have to be eclipsed in front of her.

But now, she was completely crushed by a man named Li Zedao.

"I haven't figured out what request you want to promise me." Li Zedao looked at the public loser and said Linglong, "When I think about it, I will come to you again, is it okay?"

Linglong nodded in silence, looking at Li Zedao's eyes so complicated.

At the moment, Li Zedao took Wan'er out of the courtyard, and he also helped the public to close the courtyard door very intimately.

At the moment the door was closed, Linglong couldn't help it anymore. She opened her mouth and spouted a mouthful of blood.

"puff!"

"This is a very proud woman." After hearing the slight movement from the courtyard, Nangong Wan'er sighed and said, "Of course, she does have the proud capital, but unfortunately, she met you... abnormal. "

Big eyes flickered, and there was another **** expression on his face.

"Let's go, go back." Li Zedao stretched.

"Go back...what are you going to do?" Nangong Wan'er lowered her little head shyly.

"Sleep!" Li Zedao said with a yawn, "I was too nervous to take the screening test of the Pill Medicine Pavilion today, so I didn't sleep well last night and I was sleepy... Why did you draw your sword again?"

"Who the **** are you?" In the courtyard, Gong Yu Linglong stared at the already closed door with an extremely ugly expression, feeling unable to calm down for a long time.

She really couldn't find any words to describe her mood at this moment, and she even wanted to slap herself a few slaps to see if she was dreaming.

I don't know how long it took until the gate of the courtyard was knocked, and Linglong's public defeat was relieved.

She took a few deep breaths, tried her best to restore the arrogant public loser that she called her exquisite exquisiteness, and wiped off the shocking bloodstain at the corner of her mouth before she walked over to open the courtyard door.

I saw a handsome boy standing there.

The young man had a crown-like face, a tall and slender figure, with a gentle smile, but when he saw Linglong's face in public defeat, the smile on his face suddenly narrowed, frowned, and asked caringly: "Linglong, are you injured? "

For a while, the aura on his body was even more murderous, an angry look as if Ni Lin was touched.

"It doesn't get in the way," said Linglong. She knew very well that her face was not so good at this time, her breath was also messy, and there was a trace of blood in the air, none of these could be hidden from the boy in front of her, so she did not deny it, of course, she did not bother. deny.

"Who hurt you?" The young man said murderously, like a sharp sword out of his body.

"Do you think someone can hurt me in this college?" Linglong asked. But there was a face that was not beaten in his mind, and he really wanted to use a gun to blast a hole in him.

Who is that Li Zedao?

"I accidentally hurt myself," Linglong said again.

The teenager didn't have much doubt. In this college, students dared not and could not attack Linglong. After all, Linglong was the leader of the supervision group. The college stipulated that no student should challenge the members of the supervision group.

Of course, Linglong's skill in public defeat is there, even if it is challenged, those students are not her opponents, unless that pervert shot, but that pervert is not in the academy now, even if he does, he has no reason to attack Linglong against public defeat.

As for the teachers in the Buzhou Academy, there is no reason to play with Linglong at public loss, so the only reasonable explanation is that Linglong at public loss really hurt herself.

When practicing, it was not uncommon to encounter the backlash of the aura of heaven and earth. Besides, Linglong was good at organ art, perhaps because she was injured while studying organ art.

"Be careful in the future." The boy said distressedly, his eyes showing affection.

"What's the matter? It's okay, I have to rest." The public loss Linglong responded indifferently, ignoring the youth's love.

Linglong does not like Taishu Wuji, even though he is recognized as the most handsome male **** in the college, many female students dream of him; even though he is so excellent, his cultivation has already stepped into the spiritual realm. !

These cultivation bases are also called quasi-spirit gods.

Most people spend their entire lives, their cultivation is still at the pinnacle of the Lingyun realm, and there is no way to enter the spiritual **** realm.

But once you enter the quasi-spirit **** realm, then finally entering the spirit **** realm is equivalent to a certainty.

A quasi-spirit **** realm powerhouse cannot mobilize the aura between heaven and earth for his own use like a real spiritual **** mirror powerhouse, but there is already a qualitative difference from the spiritual cloud realm high-grade powerhouse.

In addition, Taishu Wuji is currently a fourth-rank alchemist, and he is already trying to refine a fifth-rank pill. Once he succeeds, he can become a fifth-rank alchemist!

In addition, he is also known as the most handsome student in Fuzhou College. The uncle family behind him, even if you look at the nine tribes, is a powerful force with a reputation.

Therefore, even in this poor student who is strong like a cloud, Tai Shu Wuji is still the most dazzling existence.

But Linglong just didn't like him in public defeat, so she had to find out a reason why she didn't like him, only that he was not good enough to impress her.

What Linglong likes is the kind of super power who can surpass her in both IQ and skill. Of course, she has to be handsome.

His expression tightened slightly, and his heart was really angry. Why did that figure appear in his mind at this time?

"Something is going on." Seeing that Linglong was about to close the door to thank the guests, Tai Shu Wuji said quickly.

He took out a Rubik's Cube from his arms and said with a smile: "Look, I can already recover all four sides. I think I can recover six sides within a few months."

The expression is like a pupil yearning for praise from the teacher after learning to write his name.

But Linglong's face suddenly became extremely ugly again, his throat began to feel sweet again, and a mouthful of old blood was about to squirt out at any time.

"I think, besides you, I must be the first person to restore the six sides of the Rubik's Cube." A hint of pride appeared in Tai Shu Wuji's eyes.

The public loser Linglong nodded slightly, did not say anything, worked extremely hard to suppress the extremely intense irritability of the inner silk.

In fact, Linglong wanted to tell him that there was already an evildoer recovering six sides, and even under the guidance of that evildoer, a novice who had never played a puzzle cube learned it in less than a stick of incense. How to restore the six sides!

How she wanted to grab the Rubik's Cube in Taishu Wuji's hand, and then smash it to the ground and smash it into pieces!

This work that once made her very proud has now become a humiliation in her eyes!

Such indifferent attitude towards the public defeat of Linglong undoubtedly made Tai Shu Wuji quite injured. He originally thought that the public defeat Linglong would praise him a few words and said it was very good.

"If it's okay, I'll rest." The public defender said in a cold tone, just trying to close the courtyard door.

"One more thing." Tai Shu Wuji said while looking at the pale and cold face in front of him, and said hesitatingly, "Well, I want to quit the supervision team."

Linglong raised her brow slightly: "Because of Shangguan's blog?"

"Because of the Shangguan blog." Tai Shu Wuji said, "Although his cultivation level is low, his character is not good, but after all, it is my cousin, a member of my Tai's uncle's family. He is now designed by Li Zedao. Doing something like that has already seriously hurt the face of our uncle's family. I must find a place for him."

"That's your freedom." Public Yu Linglong said blankly.

She naturally understood Taishu Wuji's purpose.

According to the regulations of Fuzhou College, no student shall challenge the supervision group, and no student shall provoke the authority of the supervision group! However, the college also stipulates that any member of the supervision team is not allowed to challenge other students!

Tai Shu Wuji chose to leave the supervision team, naturally to find the trouble with Li Zedao.

Inexplicably, Linglong was worried about Li Zedao. She knew the strength of Taishu Wuji, but she didn't think that Li Zedao was Taishu Wuji's opponent.

Uncle Wuji was a little injured, so you can keep me for a while, won't you keep me away?

It's one thing to help Shangguan Bowen find a place. Tai Shu Wuji wants to know the attitude of Linglong towards him.

"Let's go, I'm resting." Public Shu Linglong said, closing the door casually.

Tai Shu Wuji was even more injured, and the fiery mental arithmetic was completely cold.

Why doesn't this woman know to invite herself in for a cup of tea? If there is no boiling water, I can burn it, if you don’t have tea... I brought tea with me.