The First Dragon of All Ages

　　 At the end of the combat training, more than 20 disciples trained by Gu Feng were all lying on the ground. It seemed difficult to move a finger, and the whole body was soaked with sweat, as if they had just been fished out of the water.

　　 The twenty-odd disciples trained by Liu Qingya are pale, but they can barely stand.

Taking a look at the disciples standing there, Gu Feng was a little dissatisfied, "Teacher Liu Qingya, you are too soft. This is not for being good to them, but for harming them. During the quarterly assessment, the other disciples of the martial arts hall will not be right. They are soft."

　　 Liu Qingya blamed herself, "I really can't be cruel..."

　　 Gu Feng thought for a moment, "Let’s do this, let’s perform rotation training."

　　 "I refuse to rotate training."

　　 "I need the gentleness of Teacher Liu Qingya."...

　　 Hearing what he said, the twenty-odd disciples who were lying were relieved, and the twenty-odd disciples who were standing wailed in love.

　　 "What is the name of the ghost?" Gu Feng glanced at them viciously, "If you dare to scream again, give you Long Qingchen training!"

　　 The complaining disciples suddenly quieted down.

Everyone's eyes fell pity on the two teenagers and four young girls trained by Long Qingchen. They saw that all six had blue noses and swollen faces, and their bodies were also "fat", even if the relatives of the six were standing in front of them. , I don’t even recognize it.

Long Qingchen embraced his arms and looked at his results with satisfaction, "You have all received fighting training with 639 muscles, 206 bones, 360 main acupoints, and internal organs. Very good, keep it tomorrow."

　　 Everyone shuddered and shuddered.

　　 The two teenagers and four girls had eyes full of despair. They opened their mouths, but their throats were hoarse and they couldn't make a sound.

"what are you saying?"

　　 "Let me strengthen training?"

　　Long Qingchen put his hand to his ear and made a horn-like shape, as if he was listening, and nodded slightly, "Okay, I heard it, strengthen the training tomorrow!"

　　 Two teenagers and four girls are about to cry.

　　 "If you continue to train in this way, the bodies of the juniors and sisters will definitely be overwhelmed. I suggest you go to the world's first pill to buy the hair-cutting marrow lotion."

　　 Long Qingchen glanced at all his disciples, and took the opportunity to promote the latest "new prescription" developed by the Taoist Qi Ling.

　　 Gu Feng agrees, "After the combat training, the medicated bath is really effective."

　　 "Junior Brother Yifei, why didn't you come?"

　　 Long Qingchen looked around, but didn't find Yu Yifei, which made him a bit regretful. He wanted to take the opportunity to "fix" Yu Yifei and help Yu Yifei loosen his bones.

　　 Gu Feng casually said, "He asked for leave."

After 　　 disbanded, Long Qingchen and Nangong Wan'er held hands and walked together.

　　 Along the way, I met many disciples, cast envy, jealousy, hatred, and ate the "Dust Brand" dog food.

　　 "Father, he is Long Qingchen!"

　　 Just walked out of the north gate and heard a familiar voice, I saw that Yu Yifei glared at him with murderous aura.

　　 Long Qingchen also thought of Yu Yifei just now, but unexpectedly, waiting for him here.

　　 is next to Yi Fei, standing next to a middle-aged man in a Chinese suit, with a majestic face, cold eyes, and a powerful aura, "My son screamed, killed by you?"

　　 "If I say no, do you believe it?"

　　 Long Qingchen instantly understood that this is for revenge.

　　 He pulled Nangong Wan'er back quickly, and stepped back inside the north gate.

　　 He didn't tell lies, Yu Yiming was indeed not killed by him, but died under Tantai Qian'er's Dragon Slaying Spear.

　　 The middle-aged man sneered, "Dare to quibble when death is near!"

　　 Long Qingchen looked indifferent, "Since you believe that I killed it, it's useless to say anything."

　　 "Who would dare to make trouble in Lingwu Academy?"

　　 "What do you think of Lingwu Academy?"...

　　 caught the attention of the four guards at the door, walked over and shouted.

　　 Although this middle-aged man is stronger than them, they are not afraid.

　　Because they are the guards of Lingwu Academy.

　　Because, behind them is Lingwu Academy.

　　 Nangong Wan'er glanced at Long Qingchen, and shook her head slightly, "These father and son, really don't mind, if you secretly deal with you, there is still a chance, but I will ask you honestly."

　　 "I have no brains?"

　　 The middle-aged man sneered, noncommittal.

　　 He glanced at the four guards faintly, "You can't be the master, go and call your dean, deputy dean, and academicians to come out."

　　 The four guards looked at each other.

　　 "Wait."

　　 A guard said, and hurried to the back mountain.

　　嗖! Whoosh! Whoosh! ......

　　 Not long after, the dean, deputy dean and academicians flew in from the sky.

"what happened?"

　　 "Someone is making trouble?"

　　 "It's been a long time since no one dared to come to Lingwu Academy to make trouble."...

　　 The huge movement attracted the attention of many disciples, and they came to join in the fun.

　　 Dean looked at Long Qingchen, then at the middle-aged man, frowning slightly, "What's the matter?"

　　 Yu Yifei pointed at Long Qingchen, "My brother Yu Yiming, a disciple in the inner courtyard, was killed by him, and his death is unknown. Please be fair to the dean!"

　　 asked the dean, "Did you die in the academy or outside the academy?"

　　 Yu Yifei said, "Outside the college, Qihuang Mountain."

　　 The dean continued to ask, "Is there any evidence?"

　　 "This..." Yu Yifei was speechless.

　　 "You are also a disciple of Lingwu Academy, don't you understand the rules of Lingwu Academy?"

The dean glanced at the outer courtyard clothes on his body, his face turned cold, "If you die in the United Secret Realm or in an arena, it is fair competition, and no one can seek revenge; if you die outside the academy~www.readwn.com~ it is a private one. Don’t make trouble in Lingwu Academy. Besides, you don’t even have evidence. Why do you think Long Qingchen did it?"

　　 Long Qingchen gratefully glanced at the dean, and he could see that the dean "stands" on his side, which vaguely meant shelter.

　　 "Dean, don't rush to conclusions, see what this is?"

　　 The middle-aged man was very confident and took out a token from his arms.

　　 Seeing this token, the dean, deputy dean and academicians were all shocked, "This is..."

　　 Dean took it, checked it carefully, and his face eased, "This is indeed a Lingwu token. It turns out that you are a descendant of the predecessors."

　　 Nangong Waner suspiciously, "What is a Lingwu token?"

The dean glanced at her and slowly said, "It was very difficult at the beginning of Lingwu Academy. There were some seniors who helped Lingwu Academy. They were benefactors of Lingwu Academy. Lingwu Academy each gave away a Lingwu. Token, and make a promise that if one day, the descendants of those predecessors come to Lingwu Academy with tokens, they can ask Lingwu Academy to do one thing.

The middle-aged man pointed at Long Qingchen coldly, "Since the dean recognizes the Lingwu token, it is easy to handle. My request is simple. He is the murderer of my son Yu Yiming. Leave it to us at home to deal with it, even if the promise is fulfilled!" Ps: Book friends, I am Longbuqi, I recommend a free novel app that supports novel downloads, listening to books, zero ads, and multiple reading modes. Please pay attention to the WeChat public account: dazhuzaiyuedu (long press for three seconds to copy), book friends, hurry up and pay attention!