hunter rule

In a huge theater.

Zhao Guangli walked into the venue, which was already full.

"I just said, let's come earlier..." Su Lin muttered: "All the seats in the front row must be occupied."

Zhao Guangli replied angrily: "If someone couldn't wake up no matter how much he screamed, he would still be angry when he was pulled up by force..."

Su Lin's little tentacle clapped it: "Just stuff me into the [Goddess of Vengeance]. A girl's rejection often has many meanings."

Zhao Guangli curled his lips. Is Su Lin really the legendary noble daughter of the Su family?

This is too outrageous.

"Zhao Guangli, here, here!"

Not far away, a girl with dead fish eyes had no expression on her face and her voice was emotionless. She waved her hands very hard and shouted loudly.

This call caused everyone's eyes to focus on Zhao Guangli.

The incident of beating up a classmate just now seems to have spread, and there is vague fear and dissatisfaction in the eyes of the people around him.

Zhao Guangli walked straight to Chen Zhi and sat down.

Zhao Guangli had no ill feelings towards this girl who was familiar to him, but he always felt that this girl seemed to be very familiar with him.

Zhao Guangli was certain that he had never seen this girl before.

This was true even in the previous life.

"Is it because I reserved a seat for you in advance?"

Chen Zhi changed into a white gauze dress today, with a light and energetic ponytail. She looked quite quirky, if you ignore her dull eyes.

"It's not...how about Professor Gu Chaoran?"

Zhao Guangli asked casually.

Chen Zhi shrugged, which was her habitual action: "My dear mentor disappeared after I went back, and I stayed in her void for a long time..."

"Void?"

"That's right." Chen Zhi nodded matter-of-factly: "I asked a little bit, Gu Chaoran does not have his own research institute within the Tianqi Academy, and all research materials, historical texts, and maps of the unknown world are stored there.

In my own emptiness... just leave me alone to watch, hey."

Zhao Guangli frowned: "Wait a minute, aren't you an energy mage?"

"Yes." Chen Zhi responded calmly. She stretched out her white little hand, made a fist upward, and then waved lightly: "It's almost the same. Actually, to tell you the truth, my ambition since I was a child is to be a historical archaeologist.

Scholar."

"Exploring those areas that humans cannot touch and finding the history buried in the dark is the most persistent belief of a great archaeologist!"

Chen Zhi's expressionless face as he recited his lines was not convincing at all.

"As for you, I heard that your cheap tutor is an order mage who only has a formal level."

This is the only one, and it works very well.

At least that's what Zhao Guangli thinks.

Chen Zhi approached Zhao Guangli and said, "Isn't it a little too weak? Anyway, my Gu Chaoran mentor, who has a discerning eye and knows talents, is a genuine high-level transcendent who has ignited the mystery."

The secret, like the liberation of knights, is a necessary ability to enter a higher level. Although Zhao Guangli cannot understand it for the time being, it is obvious that this is the representative of the strong.

"There is nothing we can do..."

Zhao Guangli yawned. He basically didn't get enough sleep now and wanted to sleep all the time.

far away.

Song Tingyu sat at the front and withdrew his gaze.

There were wounds on his face and his body was still aching.

But those are just small things.

There was no expression on his extremely handsome face.

last night.

Song Garden.

Song Tingyu knelt on the ground, his face had never looked so ugly.

His body was wrapped in white bandages and his upper body was naked, like a helpless cub.

"Father... I let you down."

"I'm too weak, I'm too weak..."

Song Tingyu kept kowtowing on the ground.

In the darkness above, a pair of falcon-like eyes appeared, which seemed to contain countless ambitions.

A calm voice came: "You really disappoint me..."

Song Tingyu's body on the ground was trembling, her head pressed against the ground, and she did not dare to make the slightest move.

"Father, I..."

"However, I'm not disappointed because of your failure. It's just because of your miserable and unbearable appearance that I find it a bit funny."

The tall figure in front made such a plain voice, as if it was just a trivial matter.

"Tianzhao Palace, I already have a sure chance of victory. You winning first place is just the icing on the cake... It doesn't matter if you lose."

The black shadow leaned forward slightly and made a low sound, which seemed to shake the earth.

"It's just that I've been thinking, at the last moment, when you were defeated by that Zhao Guangli, why didn't you beg for mercy from him."

As soon as these words came out, Song Tingyu's face showed an expression of disbelief.

"Father, you..."

"You are about to die. Why don't you beg for mercy? Kneel on the ground and say I was wrong. Why do you still act so brave and fearless when you are completely unable to resist?"

The shadow's voice was as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

"Is it because you worry about the Song family's face?"

"Or do you care about my face?"

"Or maybe... you are worried about the face of your so-called [Duel Young Master] [Jade in the World]?"

Song Tingyu's expression changed and she gently raised her head.

"If you die, it's all over... Only the living can control the world."

"Face is the most worthless thing in the world."

"In order to achieve cooperation, I could kneel at the feet of the hostile forces and let them trample on me. Today, I can kill those idiots who think they have enough dignity..."

"I haven't told you before, but I will tell you today that the name [Jade in the World] is very nice, but if it is beneficial to you, you must accept it even if it is [Shit in the World]."

The voice remained absolutely calm, as if there were no waves at all.

Song Tingyu's body trembled and she took a deep breath: "Yes, father!"

…

Song Tingyu opened her eyes.

This is a very good idea.

Father, you taught me another lesson.

Stay calm, wait, and take revenge on that bitch.

He is the future master of the Song Dynasty. If he wants to kill that kind of thing, he doesn't need to do it himself. His fearless dignity is of no use at all.

"Classmate Song Tingyu, can I sit here?"

A cool voice sounded, accompanied by a slight fragrance.

Song Tingyu raised his head, and there were some slight changes on his handsome face.

"Of course...Classmate Gu Xintong."

With a slight smile, the girl wore a long black dress and sat on the right side of Song Tingyu.

Gu Xintong was also one of Song Tingyu's targets.

A genius energy mage with the most terrifying talent and the strongest energy instructor.

If such a person could be of use to me...

Song Tingyu's heart began to fluctuate.

Gu Xintong's appearance looks like that of a very innocent girl... Song Tingyu has seen a lot of this kind of girl, and she was also taught coping strategies in the etiquette training of the Song Dynasty since she was a child.

It has always been an easy task to deal with this kind of innocent genius girl who comes from the periphery of mankind.

Song Tingyu tapped the armrest with her slender fingers, an evil smile appeared on her handsome face.