Campus Extreme Madman

"But...Your Uncle Zhang is a guest after all, so why is it so good." The middle-aged woman hesitated, if Xiao 17 can really be combined with the super genius on the Fengyun list, then naturally it is better, not to mention her family. The girl likes it, and she, a mother, is willing to support her.

"Mother, find a chance to compare." Xiao 17 took her mother's arm.

"Ah, there is really no way to take you. Yugongzi, you take more care. Xiao 17 is spoiled by me and I don't understand anything at all." The middle-aged woman said.

"Seniors said that the seventeen girls were very good." Ximen Yu answered.

"That's good, that's good."

"Hee hee." Xiao 17 smiled.

Soon Ximen Yu was brought to Zhang Qingsong by his mother and daughter.

"Seventeen, you are back." A young man saw the seventeen girl and hurried towards her.

"I've seen Uncle Zhang and Brother Qingsong," the Seventeen Girls greeted.

"Seventeen is really getting more and more aquatic, and my home Qingsong is really Lang Cai female, brother Lin, do you say that?" Zhang Changhong laughed and said.

"Yeah, it's rare that Brother Zhang can be regarded as a little girl. The little girl is stubborn and doesn't look like a girl at all." Lin Rushi said with a smile.

"My family is not Qingsong. I haven't been doing business all day. If I hadn't seen him cultivate talent and strength, it wouldn't cause any serious trouble. I would have swept him out."

"Speaking of this, I haven't congratulated Qingsong's nephew for being admitted to the Changling Martial Academy." Lin Rushi praised that the cultivators who could enter the Changling Fifth Academy are indeed the best among their peers. For this, Lin Rushi Still very satisfied.

"Brother Lin is polite, it is better to be a second-class martial arts school, not worth mentioning." Zhang Changhong smiled and said, although his mouth said so, pride is overflowing in the table. After all, Changling Martial Art Academy is second only to Yiling The presence of martial arts.

"Brother Zhang Moyao is too modest, right, who is that?" Lin Rushi asked, only to notice Ximenyu standing behind the door.

"Dad, he is the son of Yuxi on the Tiandi Fengyun list." Xiao 17 introduced.

"Ah." After the introduction of Primary Seventeen, Lin Rushi and Zhang Changhong were stunned. Unexpectedly, the famous characters on the Red List appeared in front of everyone.

"Uxi has seen all of you seniors." Ximen Yugong said.

"Are you really Yuzi Yuzi?" Lin truthfully puzzled.

"Correct."

"But how did you meet the little girl?" Lin Rushi asked.

"This...it's a long story to speak, in short, I and Ling Qianjin fell in love at first sight." Ximen Yudao.

Xiao Xian was shy when she heard it. She did not expect how embarrassing Ximen Yu was so direct.

But she didn't mean anything to blame. After all, this kind of thing really needs to be squandered quickly and promptly, and don't give Brother Qingsong any imagination.

"Seventeen, is it... is it true?" Zhang Qingsong asked in a loss of spirit when he saw seventeen bewildered.

"Well." Seventeen voices were as fine as mosquitoes.

"No, no, you are mine, how can you like others?" Zhang Qingsong roared in a state of dissent.

"Sorry Brother Qingsong, I always treat you as my brother, I hope you don't get it wrong." Seventeen explained.

"Oh, I think you are looking at the handsomeness of your parents, and your strength is strong. If he is just an ugly monster, I won't believe you will look at him if he is killed." Zhang Qingsong sneered.

"Don't be like this, Brother Qingsong." Seventeen mouths were so persuaded, but in fact he was very happy. It seemed that Ximenyu was indeed right. Without comparison, there was no harm. Without comparison, Zhang Qingsong would not retreat.

"Huh, I now seriously doubt that he is just a pretty little white face, it is not Yuxi at all, seventeen, I am right, your purpose is to retreat to make me difficult, right? "Asked Zhang Qingsong.

"You think too much."

"Yes, I advise you to be a little self-knowledge, leave as soon as possible." Ximen Yu echoed.

"Stinky boy, it's still not your turn to speak here. Uncle Lin, I would like to discuss some tricks with this famous son of Yuxi. By the way, I debunk some people's tricks and urge Uncle Lin to complete." Zhang Qingsong pleaded.

"Yeah, Brother Lin, he is the Emperor's five powers. I don't believe that his strength can be ranked eleventh. How about letting the two young people learn?" Zhang Changhong agreed.

"It's good, but you have to point to the end, don't hurt the peace." Lin Rushi nodded.

"Relax, Uncle Lin." Zhang Qingsong stepped towards Ximenyu with Lin Rushi's permission.

"Yusi, let's do it, I want to see what the handsome Yuxi son has." Zhang Qingsong provocatively said.

"Good." Ximen Yu answered.

Immediately punched out, Ximenyu's punch was derived from the illusion of the void, out of nothing, making people unpredictable.

"Haha, there is no response at all," Zhang Qingsong laughed.

The next second, Zhang Qingsong yelled in pain, because boxing from all sides hit all parts of him at the same time.

However, Zhang Qingsong was green and swollen all over his face.

"It's not count this time, come again!" Zhang Qingsong climbed up hard and gritted his teeth. He could be a dignified six-power emperor, and he could rank in the top three in the same field of Changling Wuyuan. He didn't believe he was so vulnerable.

"Then you should do it first, so as not to wait and not count, wasting everyone's time." Ximen Yudao.

"You are looking for death!" Zhang Qingsong said angrily, and then immediately made a trick.

I saw that Zhang Qingsong was still standing like a pile in the same place, but his figure changed from three to three, ten thousand, blinking Kung Fu countless ghosts attacked Ximenyu.

Zhang Changhong and Lin truthfully saw Zhang Qingsong's technique and nodded. He was worthy of being the super genius of Changling Martial Arts Academy. It was indeed very powerful.

Ximen Yu was not in a hurry, and punched out again.

"Bang...Bang." Countless ghosts were scattered by Ximenyu's heavy boxing.

"Poof!" Zhang Qingsong snorted with blood, knelt to the ground, and passed out.

"Songer."

"Qingsong's nephew."

Zhang Changhong and Lin Rushi rushed to Zhang Qingsong. Zhang Changhong held Zhang Qingsong's pulse and immediately felt that the pulse was weak and jumped chaotically. This shows that Ximenyu's punch was so powerful that Zhang Qingsong was seriously injured.

Xi Menyu came to Zhang Qingsong and took out the magic needle, but within seconds, Zhang Qingsong woke up.

"Dad, what happened to me?" Zhang Qingsong asked.

"Alas, I would like to thank Master Yuxi for his help. He deserves to be a famous person on the Red List. Even medical skills are so exquisite and admirable."

"Seniors said too much, it was too heavy in the next shot, sorry." Ximen Yu apologized.