The Ultimate Student in the City

"Fuck? He let himself... Fuck?" The public loser's small face was blue and white, her teeth biting her lip, almost bleeding from the bite, and the already flushed eyes were extremely complicated, the kind in my heart The guilt and apology simply fed the dog.

"Li Zedao, you are a bastard!" Linglong stomped fiercely, turned and ran away.

"Damn, crazy woman!" Li Zedao secretly rubbed his aching chest and cursed.

After running a few steps forward, Linglong became more angry as she thought about it.

How can you just leave like this?

Stopped, turned around, his figure appeared in front of Li Zedao for a flash, lifted his foot and kicked Li Zedao fiercely, and fled.

...

Yanwu Pavilion, a public area.

At this time, there were already a lot of people who came to watch the excitement around the competition platform. At the same time, two teenagers who were extremely difficult to tell the winner from the looks of their faces stood on both sides of the competition platform.

Of course, in the hearts of the two of them, they are naturally more handsome than the other, and both feel that they are not responsible for the appearance of the college.

In the corner, Zhuge Zhuge, Wolongshuang stood side by side, while Liu Qingfeng stood behind them.

Zhuge Zhuyun and Wolongshuang are both well-known beautiful men, especially Zhuge Zhuyun, with a crown-like face and a slender body, looking suave and romantic.

As for Liu Qingfeng, his appearance was unremarkable, and his body was as fat as a ball.

In addition, they are all dressed in the costumes of the teachers of the college, so the three individuals standing together naturally attracted a lot of attention.

"There are really a lot of people." Liu Qingfeng smashed his mouth and glanced at Li Zedao on the stage. The small eyes that narrowed into a line showed a proud look.

Everyone took a look, this is his proud disciple, is he great? handsome or not? Cock or not?

Liu Qingfeng felt that the most exciting moment in his life so far was the moment when Li Zedao chose him as his beloved teacher. At that moment, Liu Qingfeng felt that he was too **** handsome, too **** good, Zhuge Zhuyun and Wolongshuang these two silly forks are no different from the ants in his eyes!

No, it's worse than ants!

"After all, it is the third strongest in the cloud rankings against the new students who have been the most popular recently. There are naturally many people paying attention. What's so strange?" Zhuge Zhuyun contemptuously said.

But he was secretly speechless. It was the first time he saw an ordinary contest between students attract so many people's attention.

Before this, it seemed that only when challenging the strong on the cloud list could it arouse such great attention, right?

Damn fat guy! How can he have such a student?

Zhuge Zhuyun thought that Li Zedao was good at everything, but his vision was not good.

The ancients said that famous teachers make high disciples. As the name suggests, there are famous teachers first and then high disciples! In other words, if a student's aptitude is good, and the teacher who guides him is not good, then the student will not achieve too good in the end.

Zhuge Zhuyun had reason to believe that if Li Zedao had chosen himself as his teacher before, then he would definitely be several times stronger than he is now.

Even if facing the third uncle Wuji on the cloud list, it is enough to kill him in seconds, not like it is now, it is very likely to lose.

I really sighed in my heart, a good seedling was so delayed.

"That's it, dead fat people are rare and weird!" Wolongshuang echoed. He had always seen Liu Qingfeng very upset, and since Li Zedao was robbed by him, he has seen him even more upset, even more upset than seeing Zhuge Zhuyun!

Losing to Zhuge Zhuyun is not embarrassing, anyway, it is not that he has never lost.

But losing to this fat man... Wo Longshuang wanted to greet Liu Qingfeng's 18th generation ancestors.

"You stay away. People who don't know think that I have a good relationship with you." Wo Longshuang waved his hand in disgust, as if he was swaying an annoying fly.

Liu Qingfeng smiled like a good old man who did not argue with others, and took a step back.

Feeling that he was still too close to them, he took a step back.

It would really hurt his face if he was too close to an ineffective teacher like Zhuge Zhuyun and Wo Longshuang.

"Although Li Zedao has excellent talents, he is still tender after all. Naturally, he is not too uncle Wuji's opponent, so there is not much to watch in this competition. I think the winner will be determined soon." Zhuge Zhuyun said.

"Brother Zhuge, I don't agree with that." Wo Longshuang, as always, held up with Zhuge Zhuyun. Only when he attacked Liu Qingfeng, would he force his body to form a united front with him.

"Even if that uncle Wuji is your student, you can't belittle Li Zedao. Judging from the fluctuating aura of Li Zedao's body, it seems that he has already stepped into the Spiritual God Realm. In addition, this kid doesn't know how to be with the Sword Saint. The gentleman has a very close relationship, and he was able to let Mr. Juggernaut teach the Leiqi sword art. He has mastered the first sword, so it is still unknown who wins and loses!

"Yeah, I think so too." Liu Qingfeng nodded seriously. I feel that although Wolongshuang's teaching level is not good, what he said now is still very good.

"Fatty man, shut up!" Wo Longshuang glanced back and glanced at Liu Qingfeng rather unkindly. He was upset in his heart. Who shared your opinion? Who do you think you are? You are insulting me by saying this, you know?

"Fatty man, if you dare to speak, I don't mind to challenge you...er..." Zhuge Zhuyun turned his head, the muscles on his face simply twitched.

Where is the shadow of Liu Qingfeng.

"You can't run, the monk can't run to the temple!" Zhuge Zhuyun sneered, his face full of disdain.

...

Nangong Wan'er looked at Li Zedao on the stage with an idiot, and whispered to Nangong Meili on the side: "Sister, he must be able to easily defeat that little boy."

Nangong Meili wanted to say that Li Zedao also had the potential to be a white face.

At the moment, he gently nodded his head in agreement. Even though the uncle Wuji was ranked third on the cloud list, Nangong Meili didn't think Li Zedao would lose to him.

...

Public transport Linglong stood with several supervisory teams, and the eyes of extremely complex emotions fell on Li Zedao on the stage, with bloodshot eyes and haggard face, looking so tired, I really feel pity. .

"Sister Linglong, Brother Wuji can easily defeat that **** guy." said a girl behind him.

When I looked at Taishu Wuji, my eyes were full of idiots. When I looked at Li Zedao, he was so disgusted, as if Li Zedao had done something heinous.

For the members of the supervision group, Shangguan's blog post is the stain that can never be washed away. He humiliated the previous supervision group members who were above the top and almost couldn't lift their heads.

And the **** who turned Shangguan's blog post into a stain on the supervision station is Li Zedao! Therefore, Li Zedao became the student that the members of the supervision team most wanted to deal with, not one of them!

Before, several members of the supervision team were staring at Li Zedao secretly, trying to get any handle on him.

It was just that after Li Zedao stayed in the Pills Pavilion for five days, the members of the supervision team could not find Li Zedao at all, so the matter would not stop.

"I'm not the leader of the supervision team anymore," said Gong Yu Linglong.

"Ah? Sister Linglong, what do you mean by this?" The girl was surprised, wondering if she had heard it wrong.

"I have already proposed to the academy to resign as the leader of the supervisory team, and the academy has agreed." The public loser stared at Li Ze on the stage, and said.

"Ah? Why?" The girl was dumbfounded.

Linglong didn't respond to the public loss, she stared at Li Zedao with her big beautiful eyes. The expression in her eyes was so complicated that she didn't know what she was thinking.

...

"That bastard, this time he is dead!" Dongfang Xingchen stared at Li Ze with vicious eyes. Since losing to Li Zedao last time, he really couldn't stand that kind of shock, and he didn't have the face to see people, so he curled up in his courtyard all day, living a life of drunkenness and death.

He felt that watching Li Zedao being abused by Taishu Wuji was far more important than his own face, so he came to this Yanwu Pavilion with a cheek.

It's just that when his eyes fell on him, he was quite uncomfortable all over his body, and he felt madly pierced by needles, and he felt that the eyes that fell on him were extremely rich. The color of mockery.

The corners of Dongfang Lingqi and Dongfang Xiaochu's mouth standing in front of Dongfang Xingchen were all gloating.

As the Tianjiao of the Canghai City of the Chinese tribe, Dongfang Lingqi and Dongfang Xiaochu are naturally extremely proud. Of course, they also have the proud capital.

Whether it is the strength of the family or their own cultivation base, they are worthy of the word "Tianjiao", and they all have enough sense of superiority in front of others.

But since Li Zedao with bare buttocks appeared in the plains, their sense of superiority disappeared.

Compared with strength, he is the first among freshmen, and he is the best choice in the eyes of the teacher. They all want him. After that, he defeated Dongfang Xingchen with a single sword, and in the assessment of the Pill Medicine Pavilion, he achieved such abnormal results.

Regarding shame, people dare to run naked in the snowdrift!

Of course, it doesn't matter if pride is trampled on. After all, a mountain is higher than a mountain, and they are not narrow-minded people, and they will not see others better than themselves.

But their favorite woman was robbed, and they couldn't accept anything they said.

...

On the martial arts stage, Liu Canghai stood between the two, and after a few lines of routine ink, everyone had already heard the rules of the cocoon.

"Are there any questions?" Yang Canghai asked, his eyes staying on Li Zedao's face for an extra second.

Although he was so shameless and shameless as his brother Li was broken by the **** of the Juggernaut, but after all, the brothers were worthy, so he still worried about him.

This time the opponent Tai Shu Wuji's strength really should not be underestimated, but I am afraid that there is no way to win such an easy and cool wind like the previous battle against Dongfang Xingchen.

Even, maybe I will suffer a little loss.

"No." Li Zedao and Uncle Wuji both shook their heads in response.

"Both weapons are swords?" Yang Canghai asked again.

"Yes." The two said at the same time.

"I don't wear anything like armor, right?" Yang Canghai glanced at Li Zedao and asked.

"No," the two said again.