The Ultimate Student in the City

Immediately, that question once again haunted Nangong Meili's heart.

Is he really that Li Zedao?

If not, who is he? Is there any ulterior motive for being close to Wan'er now? He has a plot against the Nangong family?

"Oh, as long as the three of us know about this, don't talk about it."

Li Zedao said with a worried look: "You all know that my charm is already great now, and I receive love letters from time to time. If this goes out, I should not receive more love letters? My courtyard is too small. Not so many love letters..."

"Fuck!" Nangong Wan'er rolled her eyes and cursed in an angry voice. If it weren't for the sword house, she would have wanted to draw the sword to kill this shameless guy.

Li Zedao shrank his head, his eyes showed grievance, and he was right.

Before Li Zedao, because the courtyard was too small to hold so many love letters, he ran to find Lao Jian and planned to let him open the back door and replace it with a larger courtyard.

Lao Jian said with a sad face that he was also seriously troubled by this problem, and then ran to apply to the dean for a larger courtyard, and the dean asked him to go, so don't think about changing the courtyard.

That day, Lao Jian drank heavily and said with a sad face that I was too handsome.

That day, Li Zedao slurred meat while secretly despising Lao Jian, a shameless guy, and said with a sad expression that I was too handsome.

Nangong Wan'er looked suspiciously at Li Zedao and said, “It’s undeniable that you are indeed excellent, but you don’t seem to be so good that you are so awesome, right? The famous swordsmith in the Swordsmanship Division of the Sacred Tool Pavilion is with you To call brothers and Dao brothers is to give away two high-ranking eighth-rank swords; Master Liu of Yanwu Pavilion also calls you brothers and Dao brothers, but also to give you blood silk armor and a large amount of medicine, and give you 800 credits at hand; Now, the pill pavilion has made you an elixir of the pill pavilion for an unprecedented time..."

Nangong Meili glanced at Li Zedao, and three enlarged and bold characters appeared in her mind: Why?

Why does Buzhou College spare no effort to train such a student? Is it really just because he is handsome? Because of his talent? He is shameless and narcissistic?

Rao is Nangong Meili who thinks she is quite smart, but she can't understand why.

Nangong Wan'er suddenly thought of something. Her eyes were round and she showed an extremely shocked look: "Could it be..."

"What's the matter?" Li Zedao's heart was inexplicably nervous, quite guilty. Is this woman already aware that she is from the mortal realm?

how can that be?

"Are you actually the illegitimate son of the Dean of Us?" Nangong Wan'er swallowed and said with difficulty.

"Uh..." Li Zedao was almost choked to death by Nangong Wan'er's words.

Nangong Meili raised her brows slightly. It seemed that it was not impossible. After all, the attitude of those famous masters who were located anywhere to Li Zedao was so strange that they took the initiative to put down their body and call him brothers and sisters.

Is it just because Li Zedao is excellent?

Does God's Domain lack Tianjiao? No shortage!

Therefore, this is indeed an extremely reasonable explanation. He is the illegitimate son of the extremely mysterious dean of Fuzhou Academy. In this way, all this makes sense.

"Yes, you must be the dean's illegitimate child!" Nangong Wan'er gave a final word, and her tone was beyond doubt.

Thinking that she had soaked the illegitimate son of the Dean of Fuzhou Academy, Nangong Wan'er was full of pride. One day in the future, after his identity is recognized, the Nangong family behind her will naturally follow the tide, and will naturally become the object of the other three families who need to fudge.

"That... you say yes." Li Zedao couldn't deny it.

In fact, the attitude of Lao Jian, Yang Canghai and Pill Medicine Pavilion towards him really puzzled Li Zedao, especially when Lao Jian gave him the eighth-rank sword and the high-rank Leiqi sword art that day. Li Zedao felt that he was completing the task.

So, maybe that Li Zedao is really the **** of that **** Dean.

"Are you really?" Nangong Wan'er's eyes widened.

"That... don't say anything, you know that I am a very low-key person. The most important thing is that my courtyard is not big enough to hold so many love letters..."

Nangong Meili couldn't listen anymore, she drew out her long sword blankly.

Li Zedao was startled, and quickly shut up and lowered his head to pick up rice.

...

In the secluded courtyard, Linglong looked at the newly developed musket in the family in the box in front of him, but what appeared in his mind was the figure that had become her nightmare.

Linglong had never thought of losing publicly. One day in the future, she would "think" about a man like this, when she opened her eyes, and when she closed her eyes, it was him who appeared in her dream after falling asleep!

In the dream, he stepped on himself with a proud and arrogant expression and yelled: "Public defeat is exquisite, surrender to this handsome guy's feet, kneel and lick this handsome guy's boots!"

Public loser Linglong said: "Don't think about it! You kill me!"

Then, with a wave of the long sword in Li Zedao's hand, he directly killed her without hesitation!

"Asshole!" The public loser gnashed his teeth and cursed. How could he kill himself with a single sword without hesitation?

It is precisely because of the repeated nightmares in the past few days that her delicate face is now slightly haggard, and there are many bloodshot eyes in her beautiful eyes.

Thinking of that **** actually asked her to go back to sleep for a day, Linglong hated her teeth and felt like she was humiliated to death.

That bastard, just humiliate his IQ, he also humiliated his beauty and humiliated his charm.

How many men want to be close to themselves in their dreams, so much closer is good, he would be better, and sent himself away in a few words.

Animals are not as good!

Isn't your face hard to look at? Your body is not good enough? Can't you compare to that Nangong Wan'er? What a joke!

In front of the box there is a Rubik's Cube with six sides already restored.

In the past few days, no matter how hard she tried, she, the inventor of the Rubik's Cube, could not recover the Rubik's Cube in a very short time. This really made her feel a great sense of humiliation and powerlessness.

"Asshole!" Linglong slapped the public loser's cube on the table, and slapped it into powder.

Her full chest trembled so much, one can imagine how much her mood fluctuated at this time.

"Bang bang bang..." There was a knock on the door.

Linglong's sullen eyes glanced at the gate of the courtyard, and she exhaled heavily to calm her emotions a little.

She is a public defeat Linglong, a proud public defeat Linglong, she will not show her anxious side in front of others... Of course, except in front of Li Zedao.

"Asshole!" Linglong cursed secretly again, and with a wave of her small hand, the pile of powder on the desktop drifted away in the wind, and she didn't know what to do.

After closing the lid of the box with the musket, I got up and walked over and opened the door of the courtyard. I saw the handsome young man Wuji, who was wearing an imperfect college uniform, standing at the door, holding it in his hand. Holding a cup.

"Linglong, I saw that you were not in good spirits the day before yesterday, so I specially helped you boil a bowl of concentrating and invigorating decoction, which is of great benefit to your body." Tai Shu Wuji said affectionately, and passed the cup in his hand. Past.

"No, thank you for your kindness, I'm fine." Linglong didn't mean to accept the cup.

She knows very clearly that the reason for her poor spirits is heart disease, let alone a bowl of soup medicine, there is no way to cure that heart disease, even if it is ten bowls, one hundred bowls, or even one thousand bowls.

Moreover, even if she is not mentally ill, she will not accept Tai Shu Wuji any gesture of concern, let alone who knows if Tai Shu Wuji used this cup? Linglong's relationship with him is not so good as to share a cup.

From beginning to end, Tai Shu Wuji was only wishful thinking over there alone.

Tai Shu Wuji retracted his hand calmly without being embarrassed. If he experienced more things, he could be calm and calm.

It's just that sorrow and sorrow are unavoidable in my heart. It took me a whole night to cook it. How could she refuse it so simply?

Hey, it's so simple to be liked. Which day did I not receive the love letter? On what day did I be confessed by the glamorous girl? But why is it so difficult to like someone?

Tai Shu Wuji wanted to say to Linglong, if you don't like me, I can change it.

But I am afraid that Linglong will say this: I don’t like you like me...

"Tomorrow is the day when I will fight with that Li Zedao, will you be there?" Uncle Wuji asked.

Although he withdrew from the supervision team to trouble Li Zedao in order to help his cousin Shangguan Boyun find a place, but few people know the relationship between Taishu Wuji and Shangguan Bowen, so in most people's opinion, Taishu Wuji This is to help the supervision team get back face, because many of the members of the supervision team are so moved.

"Naturally." Linglong said without even thinking about it.

The reason why she went there was naturally not to cheer for Tai Shu Wuji, nor to see how Tai Shu Wuji abused the dishes, Li Zedao made a nasty anger for the supervision team.

She just wanted to see how Li Zedao would defeat Taishu Wuji.

Although Taishu Wuji ranked third on the cloud list, he was a strong man in the quasi-spiritual realm, and he also practiced a sword technique of the world's lower grades, and Li Zedao was just a freshman and very annoying However, Linglong doesn’t think Li Zedao will lose.

As for why she has such confidence in Li Zedao, Linglong is not clear when she loses publicly. She just thinks that this proud **** who can abuse her so easily is impossible to lose to Tai Shu Wuji.

Perhaps, among these students in Buzhou Academy, I am afraid that only Mo Tianya, who has defeated even a strong spiritual **** level, can pose a threat to him, right?

"Presumably you are ready, right?" asked Linglong.

A very disdainful sneer appeared at the corner of Tai Uncle Wuji's mouth and said: "Victory is not martial."