Legend of the Dragon King: Yinglong Soaring to the Sky

After the fight, Luo Yuchen, holding the photo album with Na'er in his hand, walked to the dormitory. Seeing the dilapidated dormitory, Luo Yuchen looked at Tang Wulin apologetically and said

: "I'm sorry, Wulin."

The whole dormitory was in a mess. Some of Luo Yuchen's clothes were still in the dormitory, but now they were buried inside. Poor Tang Wulin's luggage was also buried inside.

Tang Wulin shook his head, indicating that it was okay, and then rummaged through the pile of rubble for his luggage.

Seeing that Tang Wulin didn't care, Luo Yuchen also went over to look for his clothes.

Luo Yuchen squatted down, carefully turned over the soil on the ground, and flicked the "" dust on the quilt inside and the school uniform he had just received. Although it looked plain and dilapidated on the surface,

In fact, it did not affect the quilts and clothes of Luo Yuchen and the others.

"What's going on!" At this time, a rich male voice came from the side.

Luo Yuchen and the other two looked towards the source of the sound and saw a middle-aged man running towards them in a hurry. Luo Yuchen suddenly remembered something and said to Tang Wulin: "This seems to be the dean!

"

Tang Wulin said with some horror: "What should we do? You won't let us drop out of school!" He was still very impressed by the middle-aged man in front of him. After all, he had just gone to the Academic Affairs Office to submit a letter of recommendation and saw this man at that time.

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Luo Yuchen said very loyally: "Don't worry, Wulin! I won't hurt you."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Am I such a person? Are we still not friends?" Tang Wulin asked.

Luo Yuchen heard Tang Wulin's words at this time, which made him look at him very moved.

"Three hours later."

Teaching Office of the Intermediate Department of Tunghai College.

"According to what you said, this incident was a tragedy caused by a photo album!" Long Hengxu said coldly to the young man in front of him, his face also very gloomy.

Zhou Changxi, Luo Yuchen, Tang Wulin and the cold and arrogant young man stood there in a row.

The cold and arrogant young man's eyes flashed with cold light, and his sharp eyes looked as if he wanted to kill Luo Yuchen.

Zhou Changxi's face was pale and there were many scars on his body. He looked timidly at where Luo Yuchen was, with fear in his eyes.

Afterwards, Tang Wulin explained the whole story to Long Hengxu in detail, allowing him to know the whole process.

Luo Yuchen stood there quietly, without the slightest fear, his eyes were unusually calm, while Tang Wulin looked at him worriedly.

"Zhou Changxi, based on your martial spirit category, you could have entered Class Three, but your level is a little lower. It seems that your conduct is also a little lower. You deserve to be beaten. You should stay in Class Five forever!" Long!

Hengxu said coldly to Zhou Changxi.

Zhou Changxi originally wanted to refute, but after seeing Long Hengxu's gloomy expression, what he was about to say the next second was immediately taken back.

Faced with such a punishment, Luo Yuchen nodded with satisfaction.

"You two started fighting when you entered school. You will all be admitted to Class 5. You deserve to be beaten." Long Hengxu could see the cold and arrogant young man.

Luo Yuchen

The cold and proud boy didn't listen to what he just said. His attention was always on Luo Yuchen. At this time, his face was swollen. If it hadn't been for the moment of the hit, it used the soul

Li Laidi will gain some strength and maybe lose a few teeth.

Then Long Hengxu looked at Tang Wulin and said to him: "You were right to stop them from fighting, but the method you used was wrong. It is good to act bravely. You should pay attention next time. Although the martial spirit is Blue Silver Grass,

But it deserves praise.”

Tang Wulin: "I understand."

"As for you!" His eyes finally fell on Luo Yuchen, "You are very good. You can still win in a fight. It's not your fault. You were provoked first. It's a good thing to be a little bloody."

"But look at what you did to the two of them. One of them was covered in injuries, and the other went directly to the hospital. If it weren't for today's superb technological means, he would probably have to lie down for several months. Next time, if

If you encounter something like this again, you must pay attention. Well, you can also go to Class 5, otherwise someone will be dissatisfied."

Luo Yuchen bowed and thanked Long Hengxu in front of him and said to him: "Thank you for your justice."

Long Hengxu said calmly: "Although there are reasons for fighting, damage to public property always requires compensation. Later I will ask the finance department to calculate the repair costs for the windows, walls, and beds. You pay the money."

"Okay, I understand." Luo Yuchen nodded.

Next, Luo Yuchen took out a card from his pocket, with Federal Bank written on it, and then said to Long Hengxu: "Can you swipe it now? I have something to do later, so I may not be able to come."

Long Hengxu watched Luo Yuchen take out his bank card and looked at him in surprise, thinking: "Is this someone from that aristocratic family?" Then he took out the POS machine and handed it to Luo Yuchen.

Luo Yuchen swiped on it, and the result showed that the balance was 500,000 federal coins.

Zhou Changxi was stunned when he heard this number. Although Tang Wulin knew that Luo Yuchen had a lot of money, he was still a little shocked, and the cold and arrogant young man looked at Luo Yuchen with a strange look. Long Hengxu

Seeing Luo Yuchen swiping his card without any hesitation, it was as if he knew some terrible secret.

"Okay, now you can go out. Nothing will happen without you. If there is a next time, your fight will be recorded in your file, which will affect your promotion to the senior department and whether you can become a mecha master.

If you have the guts, you can continue to beat me. As long as the school doesn't find out, you can beat me in any way. If the school finds out, you will be severely punished."

Luo Yuchen felt much better when he walked out of the teaching office. Especially when he saw the cold and arrogant young man who wanted to tear him apart, he felt relieved.

Teaching Office

Long Hengxu narrowed his eyes slightly and said to the secretary next to him: "Go and get me Luo Yuchen and Tang Wulin's information."

"Director, there are two of them. One of them is a sword spirit and the other is a waste spirit blue silver grass. They are only level 11. What should we pay attention to?" the secretary asked doubtfully.

Long Hengxu smiled slightly and said to the secretary in front of him: "Didn't you hear what the two of them just said? That man named Luo Yuchen, with his level 11 soul power, could actually compete with that boy from the Xie family

The fight was evenly matched, and they even won. The most outrageous thing was the one with the Bluesilver Grass martial spirit. His name seemed to be Tang Wulin. He was simply a weirdo. He actually used Bluesilver Grass to trap that boy from the Xie family. You know

His martial spirit is Blue Silver Grass, which is recognized as a useless martial spirit. And he was able to cultivate to level 11 at the age of nine, which is already very good. Both of them are worth paying attention to."

Returning to the dormitory, the place was still in a mess. Luo Yuchen looked at Tang Wulin with some embarrassment. After all, Tang Wulin did nothing wrong, but it affected him.

Then Luo Yuchen silently helped Tang Wulin clean up the dormitory. If he couldn't go out, he wouldn't clean up the place.

Zhou Changxi stood beside him, clenching his fists tightly, and then loosening them again. He recalled the image of Luo Yuchen punching him away, and silently went to clean the dormitory.

The cold and arrogant young man looked at Zhou Changxi who wanted to go back to his bed and said to him: "Where are you sleeping?" He pointed to the bed in a pile of ruins.

When Zhou Changxin heard this, he was very angry at first, but he soon calmed down. This man is a cruel person, and he does not want to be her punching bag.