Yang Nianxia felt that he was very humble, modest, and even shameless; he had already done enough.

You could say it was the ultimate act of licking.

But he didn't understand why his actions had angered Tang Wulin.

Is Tang Wulin's temper really that strange?

"It means nothing, you just wait!"

Tang Wulin glared fiercely at Yang Nianxia.

He originally wanted to continue training with Yang Nianxia, ​​but remembering the previous misunderstanding, he had no choice but to give up.

He made such a big joke in one night. What will happen to his pure and innocent reputation if he does it twice more?

Wouldn't it all be destroyed in an instant?

What will Brother Ji think of him then? What will Gu Yue think of him...?

"Brother, calm down."

Yang Nianxia smiled awkwardly, feeling both frustrated and innocent. What had he done wrong?

No, what did he do to deserve this?

"Calm down my ass!"

"Get out of my way."

"hurry up."

Tang Wulin was afraid that if he waited any longer, he would lose his temper and hit someone.

Under Tang Wulin's chilling murderous aura, Yang Nianxia dared not say anything more and quickly and cautiously retreated to the side.

"Dude, that's awesome!"

"You're really going all out!"

He had just arrived next to Luo Guixing when he received a thumbs-up.

Luo Guixing was looking at him with admiration.

"What?"

Yang Nianxia was confused.

Wasn't the undercover operation a complete failure? What is Luo Guixing up to?

"Ahem, brother, I never expected you'd resort to a honey trap for your undercover plan..."

"That Tang Wulin guy is a real beast!"

"You must have suffered a lot last night, right?"

"Brother Yang, even if you're tough as nails, you didn't have to make such a sacrifice! I admire you!"

Luo Guixing winked and even clasped his hands in a fist salute.

What a brave warrior!

If you don't go to hell, who will?

"?"

Yang Nianxia was dumbfounded; her brain completely shut down for several minutes.

His brain had just finished processing the thunderous information.

And then he recalled what he had just said.

Confirmation can easily lead to misunderstandings!

Yang Nianxia immediately looked around. Although several minutes had passed, the shock on everyone's faces was still very obvious.

"what?"

Yang Nianxia immediately realized what she had just said.

Everything went black before my eyes, and I almost fainted.

He's not going to live!

Is there a crack in the ground he can crawl into?

Social death!

"No wonder……"

No wonder Tang Wulin was furious. Anyone would be furious in that situation.

Yang Nianxia slumped to the ground with a bitter smile, completely drained of strength.

What did he do?

"well……"

Ye Xinglan couldn't help but sigh; she never expected her team to end up like this.

What is the relationship between Yang Nianxia and Tang Wulin?

Could Tang Wulin's death be related to Yang Nianxia...?

Huh~

Ye Xinglan felt a chill run down her spine and dared not think any further.

If Yang Nianxia is capable, that's fine; she can be used to sow discord between Tang Wulin and Ji Fengyu regarding their affair.

The problem is, this won't work either.

"this……"

Wu Siduo had been stunned for a long time. She originally wanted to find Ji Fengyu, but Tang Wulin's actions made her afraid to speak.

"What are you all doing?"

"Attend class."

At this moment, Wu Changkong walked into the classroom and sensed that the atmosphere was a bit strange, but he didn't think much of it.

In this first year of high-level monsoon rain control...

He was just a teacher who was essentially sidelined; everything was handled by Ji Fengyu, and it wasn't his place to deal with it.

"stand up."

Ji Fengyu immediately spoke loudly, breaking the eerie atmosphere.

"Hello, teacher!"

Tang Wulin, feeling apprehensive, joined the greeting group and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Wu Siduo also sat down near the edge of the dragon team, her expression hesitant and somewhat unwilling.

call out!

A note flew from her hand, heading towards Ji Fengyu at a hidden and tricky angle.

Wu Siduo made her move at a very opportune time, and very discreetly.

Wu Changkong ignored such small actions, but Ji Fengyu, with his extremely keen senses, was able to receive the information.

Snapped!

The note crashed, but Gu Yue intercepted it...

"A little note?"

Gu Yue held the note in her hand, looking in Wu Siduo's direction with her eyes slightly narrowed.

A dangerous intuition made Wu Siduo's hair stand on end instantly, as if she were being watched by a giant dragon.

"The wind and rain are for you."

Gu Yue glanced at Wu Siduo before handing the note to Ji Fengyu.

She wouldn't arbitrarily intercept and inspect Ji Fengyu's belongings.

Even if it's a note from a love rival.

This is respect.

"oh."

Ji Fengyu took the small note and was about to open it to take a look.

Snapped!

Suddenly, Zhuo Shi, who was standing outside the window, knocked on the window, startling Ji Fengyu.

"Monsoon rain, ancient moon, dancing silk flowers."

"You three, come out here for a moment."

Zhuoshi snorted and called out the names of three people.

"No way?"

"So unlucky?"

Ji Fengyu was now on the verge of tears.

Wu Siduo and Gu Yue really got him into trouble; the little note he was passing was seen by Zhuo Shi, who was checking the class.

The note was handed to me by Wu Siduo.

He's innocent.

"Oh no!"

Wu Siduo let out a wail in her heart, her heart filled with despair.

"Brother Ji!"

Tang Wulin and the others were somewhat anxious and worried.

The other students in the class cast curious glances at him, since it was rare for the class monitor to be called out by the homeroom teacher for doing something inappropriate.

"fine."

Ji Fengyu gently shook his head, signaling the others to remain calm; that was their grandmaster.

Would our grandmaster harm them?

"Grandmaster, this matter has nothing to do with Ji Fengyu. It was Wu Siduo who passed me the note."

"I threw it to the monsoon rain."

After Gu Yue left the classroom, she took the blame and absolved Ji Fengyu of all responsibility.

"That's right, it's for Gu Yue."

Wu Siduo understood Gu Yue's meaning perfectly.

She felt so embarrassed for tricking Ji Fengyu. Since Gu Yue had given her a way out, she would bear it even if the sky fell, without uttering a sound.

"Don't call me Grandmaster, use my title when you're outside."

Zhuoshi glared at Guyue.

"Okay, homeroom teacher."

Gu Yue lowered his head helplessly.

"Alright, alright, you two, stop trying to protect him."

"Come with me."

Zhuoshi led the three to a secluded martial arts training room, stood on the arena, and looked down at them from above.

"You three are pretty good."

"Passing notes right after class started?"

"Teacher Wu is easy to talk to, but my old bones aren't so soft. All of you, come up here."

"The corrupt world rebuked him sternly."

"Yes."

Ji Fengyu and the other two looked at each other, not quite understanding what "turbid world" meant, but they had no choice but to step onto the arena.

"As punishment, your opponent is me."

A crooked smile appeared on his face amidst the turbid world.

He was itching to test the cultivation level of Long Jingtian of the Dragon Clan team, and now the opportunity had arrived.

"what?"

Ji Fengyu and the other two were somewhat bewildered.

They're fighting a Title Douluo?

And it's the infamous Turbid World?

Is passing a note really that expensive?

"Oh, right, hand over the note."

The stern-faced Ji Fengyu asked for a note, and casually opened it to take a peek.

moment,

His eyes widened and shone.

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