Murong Qingyu trusted Lin Feng.

This guy's strength was really abnormal, which made her unable to calm down for a long time.

If Lin Feng is allowed to show off her power at the North District celebration, maybe she can compete with her mortal enemy.

Wangcheng, Beiwu Academy.

Lin Feng and others followed Murong Qingyu and came here.

The plaque of Beiwu College is full of dragons and phoenixes. The modern college is full of high-tech atmosphere.

"Beiwu Academy is divided into the East Campus and the West Campus. Here are hundreds of thousands of talented and powerful people from the Sirius Galaxy. Most of the students are excavated from other planets and are very powerful."

Murong Qingyu explained to Lin Feng and others: "Among the five of you, only you are qualified to join here. Your friends, I will arrange satisfactory accommodation for them. What do you think?"

"As long as they are safe, you and I can do whatever you want." Lin Feng couldn't make too high demands even under the roof.

The students here are all geniuses. If Tu Litu, Shen Jieyu and others were brought in, they would be acclimated.

Some things cannot be accomplished overnight.

"Okay, come with me."

Murong Qingyu entered Beiwu Academy. Along the way, many people greeted her and showed great respect.

There are also some people whose eyes are full of admiration. After all, she is a princess and she is extremely talented. Who wouldn't like such a talented girl?

"Are we going to the east courtyard?" Lin Feng saw the sign on the way and asked.

"Um."

"Is there any difference between the east courtyard and the west courtyard?"

"There is no difference. It's just that when people from the two houses meet, they often discuss each other. The west house represents the Imperial Master's Office, and the east house represents the royal family. Can you understand?"

Murong Qingyu walked in front without looking back. Lin Feng thought for a while and nodded: "It seems that the North District is not as stable as the South District..."

"Yes, the situation in the North District is what you think." Without denying it, Murong Qingyu admitted Lin Feng's suspicion.

Lin Feng felt depressed inside.

Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

The fact that the National Preceptor's Office can occupy the West Branch of Beiwu Academy proves that the power of the Imperial Preceptor's Office is so powerful that even the King of the North District does not dare to wipe it out.

It is estimated that the great cause of unifying the Northern District is a matter for the younger generation.

Therefore, Beiwu Academy is divided into the East Campus and the West Campus, and the younger generations of geniuses from both sides compete with each other to see who can grow up first.

This is probably why Murong Qingyu came to find him.

"Qingyu, who is this?"

In the east courtyard, in a courtyard, when Murong Qingyu and Lin Feng stepped in, a fashionably dressed young man walked over.

Seeing the somewhat handsome Lin Feng, he couldn't help but look at him unscrupulously.

"He is a new student here to register. Brother Fang Shan, where is the instructor?" Murong Qingyu introduced.

Murong Fangshan, a disciple of the royal family and Murong Qingyu's cousin, looked at Lin Feng with a bit of provocation.

"The instructor is not here. If you want to register, please wait a few days and let him wait outside the academy." Murong Fangshan waved his hand and looked down on Lin Feng.

"Brother Fang Shan, I personally brought Lin Feng back. He has good talent. I think..."

"Qingyu, you are still too kind. Some people know their words but not their hearts. Don't be deceived by appearances."

Murong Fangshan interrupted Murong Qingyu: "Well, it's not that we can't keep him in the college. There happen to be a few empty rooms over there in the utility room. Let him live there."

"By the way, tomorrow is the monthly exchange competition between East and West disciples. Don't forget. I have something else to do, so I'll go practice first."

Murong Qingyu: "..."

"Lin Feng, don't mind. Brother Fang Shan has always been very straightforward."

"It doesn't matter. It's my first time here. There must be some people who can't stand me." Lin Feng laughed it off and said it didn't matter.

"No one can live in the utility room, so you can stay in my room tonight."

"Princess Murong, don't you think the situation is developing too fast? I'm not mentally prepared yet..." Lin Feng was a little shocked when he heard Murong Qingyu's words.

It’s the first time we’re in the same room together. Is this really good?

Is the North District always so open?

"Where are you thinking? I have three rooms in the North District. I don't live in one of them regularly. You can live there. Otherwise, you can live in the utility room if you want." Murong Qingyu was speechless for a while. This guy , what are you thinking about?

"Haha, just kidding, I'll stay in your boudoir."

The next day, Lin Feng got up early in the morning and saw many people heading in one direction.

"I guess the monthly exchange meeting has started. I'm going to see if the level of these guys is high."

Lin Feng also followed, but his clothes were different, which attracted a lot of people's attention.

Others were wearing the clothes of the East Courtyard or the West Courtyard, but Lin Feng was wearing ordinary clothes and didn't know which side he represented.

"Lin Feng, this way."

At this moment, there were already students fighting on the stage. Lin Feng arrived and immediately looked at Murong Qingyu: "Lin Feng, this way."

In addition to Murong Qingyu, Murong Fangshan was also there yesterday. The two of them seemed to be the representatives of the East Campus, and many East Campus disciples acted around them.

"You guys are here too. This is a place where real swords and guns are fought. Why are you, a student who hasn't registered yet, joining in the fun?"

Seeing that Murong Qingyu was so kind to Lin Feng, Murong Fangshan looked a little unhappy.

"I'm coming to see you. Do I need your approval?" Lin Feng couldn't bear it anymore. Does he need the other party's approval when he comes?

"How dare you talk back?"

"Who do you think you are, qualified to tell me what to do?"

Lin Feng and Murong Fangshan got into a fight. Neither of them accepted the other. At this time, Murong Qingyu stopped the two of them: "Okay, Brother Fangshan, don't let others see the joke. We are participating in the exchange competition today. Don't There is internal strife.”

Murong Fangshan snorted coldly and ignored Lin Feng. Today was the day when the East Courtyard and the West Courtyard were fighting, so naturally they couldn't let others laugh at them.

At this moment, many disciples in the east courtyard were looking at Lin Feng with strange eyes. Who is this guy? He actually dares to bully Murong Fang on the top of the mountain. He is really ignorant.

After all, Murong Fangshan was also a member of the royal family. He was very prestigious and powerful in the East Courtyard. He was almost the leading figure in the East Courtyard.

A new guy who talks back to Murong Fangshan will have a hard time getting along in the future.

Just when everyone was secretly shaking their heads, the battle on the stage was decided.

Bang bang!

A figure was blown away and fell off the martial arts platform.

Upon seeing this, the students from the East Campus all paled, because it was their students from the East Campus who were defeated.

"We have lost three games in a row, and we haven't won today's game..."

"Mo Luo is so strong. He is worthy of being the number one player in the West Academy this year. He has probably reached the peak emperor realm."

"This person is a physical cultivator, and his body is extremely strong. If I take action, I can only be 50-50 against him at best."

The disciples in the east courtyard whispered, their expressions were not good, Murong Qingyu looked uncomfortable, the person on the stage was her nemesis.

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