Hunting High School

"No, I didn't go wrong!"

The voice of the young public fee student gnashing his teeth slowly drifted along the morning breeze, and he walked along the tree-lined road to the promenade around the lake without looking back: "...before entering the library, I have to put this damn Cut off the shadow! It's not my shadow!"

Under the wizard's feet, a dark shadow elongated its body obliquely, and formed two big palm-like hands, waving happily at the apologetic fortune-teller, as if saying goodbye to him.

It doesn't care about Zheng Qing's threat at all.

On the contrary, it welcomes Zheng Qing's decision very much - if it knows that such trouble can make Zheng Qing make up his mind earlier, it will definitely cling to other witches in front of Jiang Yu from the first day of returning to campus shadow.

Xiao Xiao looked at the back of Zheng Qing and the shadow going away, shrugged, turned around and walked towards the gate of Shushan Pavilion with the Dharma book in his arms.

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When the two hunters of the Forgiveness Hunting Team parted ways in front of the library, there was a brief but intense dispute among the freshmen who had just been "humiliated" by Zheng Qing and left in a hurry.

"As I said earlier, that guy named Zheng Qing is not easy to mess with."

The round-faced, bald-headed wizard in a blue waistcoat rubbed his bare head, with a bit of annoyance in his voice: "... I heard that the sophomore Blue Bird and Dylan are also very close to him, so I'm sorry Those of the hunting team, we just entered the school, so we shouldn’t provoke them so hastily... Even if we are looking for trouble, we should take a sack and a stick at night and quietly knock on their sap. Such an open and aboveboard provocation is useless!"

The white-robed wizard gave the round-faced wizard a strange look.

Is the use of victory without martial arts like this?

In contrast, the performance of the other horse-faced wizard seemed much more 'normal'.

"Blue tit?"

When the horse-faced wizard heard one of the names, his eyes lit up, and a lock of long hair hanging on his forehead fluttered up without any wind, like a soft sword, pointing obliquely in the air: "It's the second-year girl who is very handsome." A guy who can use a sword? I heard that at the end of last year, he won the third place in the starry sky...It should be very interesting to fight."

While speaking, he looked back at the direction he left before, stuck out his tongue, and licked his thin lips. A blush appeared on his pale cheeks. He immediately turned back to the lakeside and fought with Zheng Qing and others for three hundred rounds impulse.

Lin Yan sighed slightly in his heart.

These two partners are good at everything, but they are too irritable, and they can't talk and do things with their brains, which has dyed the madness of those madmen in Starry Sky Academy to ten percent.

It can't go on like this.

"Now is not the time to fight them."

Lin Yan stopped, stopped the eager companions, and looked at them warningly: "This is Jiuyou Academy, not your Starry Sky Rubik's Cube. Private fighting is absolutely not allowed. Any act of taking out Dharma books at random against classmates will cause trouble." The attention from the school... What's more, we are freshmen who have just entered the school and have no foundation, and he is a public-funded student of Jiuyou College for two consecutive terms, has his own hunting team, and is also the "world" appointed by "Magic Wand."

"I didn't intend to fight that weak chicken either."

The long lock of hair fluttering on the forehead of the horse-faced wizard slowly fell, and he turned around with a resentful expression on his face: "I'm just interested in You Lanque."

"Ha, weak chicken?!"

A trace of sarcasm appeared on Lin Yan's face, and his tone became a lot harsher: "If you know that this 'weak chicken' has been on the battlefield of Hell, and last year he severely injured Mr. Soprano, I wonder if you still have the confidence to speak out? Those two words. It's not unreasonable for many seniors in the castle to regard him as the troublemaker of the school."

"Seprano?"

"The battlefield of Hell Prison?"

The two blue vests showed shock at the same time, but both ignored the term 'disaster spirit', and instead paid attention to the other two terms mentioned by the white-robed wizard.

The horse-faced wizard immediately gave up on the blue bird he was thinking about, and asked, "Mr. Soprano you are talking about, is it... the one from your academy?"

The real name of the new Augustus of the Hemophilia is Soprano, which is no secret at First University. As the boss of one of the school's two major clubs, Soprano's name is more intimidating than Zheng Qing or Blue Bird, and it is easier to arouse the interest of the freshmen of the Star Academy.

Every star person who has just broken into the first university, facing the heavy pressure from the senior students and the rather strict and rigid hierarchy in the school, still has the courage to smash everything and shout "he can be replaced" There is no shortage of people in the second year of middle school.

Only when they hit the wall of harsh reality with bruised noses and broken heads, will they slowly learn to maintain a certain degree of respect for seniors.

Right now, the skins of the two blue vests are still very clean.

"Mike King Soprano."

Lin Yan said the name softly, with a hint of emotion on his face: "Aside from him, are there any other Sopranos in the entire First University? If there is no accident last year, the school may have another Soprano... …Unfortunately."

Having said that, he couldn't help but sneer twice.

"What's the pity?"

The round-faced wizard originally wanted to ask about the Black Prison Battlefield, but seeing Lin Yan's appearance at this moment, he didn't know if there were other arguments in it, so he suppressed the anxiety in his heart and urged: "Don't worry, it's just the three of us here. Personally, are you still worried that we will inform nine people?"

Having said that, Lin Yan still showed great caution, looked around to make sure there were no outsiders, touched the ring on his finger, and opened a barrier to block the sound.

"Mr. Soprano's Little Brother was killed in a demonization accident before school started last year."

There was a look of color on his face, obviously satisfied with the news he had received: "This incident was very big at the time, and the "Beta Town Post" also reported it, but at that time Mr. Soprano was not yet Augustus is just a relatively good student of the Alpha Academy, so few people care about this matter, and more topics are focused on the alliance's poor response mechanism to the demonization incident... As for the person who killed him Little Brother , you have all seen it just now."

"Beta Town Post," the horse-faced wizard rarely showed a trace of embarrassment, muttered: "Who still reads newspapers these days... A real wizard should use divination to determine all news."

Compared with him, the round-faced wizard cared more about Lin Yan's last words.

"We all met just now?" Contacting the previous topic, he reacted almost immediately, and said in a voiceless voice, "Is that the captain who apologized? Zheng Qing?"

"Bingo!" Lin Yan snapped his fingers: "Unfortunately, there are no prizes."

"What the hell is..."

"It's meaningless to break apart and analyze the past events now." The white-robed wizard interrupted his companion's questioning, and simply concluded: "All you need to know is that Zheng Qing is a thorn in Mr. Soprano's heart." , and we are helping to pull out the thorns, that’s all.”