As soon as he entered the practice room, Ling Luoyu had the feeling of entering a library.

On one side of the bookshelf, there are many martial arts secrets, and practitioners can come and borrow them at any time.

But there is one thing, all disciples must return the secret books when they leave the practice room.

As soon as Ling Luoyu came in, he attracted the attention of many people.

"It's Mr. Ling!"

"Really!"

"What is she doing here?"

"..."

At this time, Ling Luoyu had become the envy of everyone.

Others are carp jumping over the dragon gate, rising from the outer gate to the inner gate.

As for her, she reached the sky in one step and stood on top of everyone! !

Become an existence that they cannot admire.

In the practice room, there are several supervisors responsible for teaching martial arts.

They were chatting and spanking together, and after seeing Ling Luoyu, their expressions changed slightly.

"Isn't this Mr. Ling? How did she come to our small place?!"

"That's right! She has already reached the sky in one step, embraced the thighs of Mr. Jin and Mr. Ji, and became Mr., how could she still come to our place?!"

"Could it be that he came to supervise the inner disciples' studies?!"

Among the supervisors was a man named Gong Ji.

He has been in Qi Yunzong for seven or eight years, and he can be regarded as a veteran, so it is inevitable to rely on the old to sell the old.

Hearing the jealous sighs of several supervisors towards Ling Luoyu, they rolled their eyes and scolded.

"Fart! You still come to supervise the disciples in the sect to study... I'm afraid it's the new official who takes office, and wants to supervise us?!"

"Supervise us?? Can't you?!" Suddenly someone questioned: "We didn't make any mistakes, why should we supervise us?"

Gong Ji glared at them with displeasure, "It's been said that the new official has taken office! The core disciples at the top can't be provoked, but the outer sects below are useless, so let's find us to stand up and kill the prestige!"

This sounded like it seemed reasonable, and they couldn't help but look at each other in blank dismay.

"Then what do we do now?!"

Since Ling Luoyu took office, she really hadn't done anything intimidating, so it seemed reasonable to take them into action.

"What else can we do? Anyway, we can't accept it! We have to leave her alone, ignore her, and play by ear..."

Ling Luoyu didn't know that she had made enemies, her thoughts were all on Feng Chenglin and Hu Gaofei.

These days, he was only focused on setting up a bureau to find Jiuzhuangu, and he didn't care about the two of them, and he didn't know how it was going.

Turning his eyes around, he didn't find any trace of Feng Chenglin, so he couldn't help being startled.

Where did this kid go? !

Immediately stop an inner disciple.

"Brother, do you know where Feng Chenglin is?!"

"Junior Brother Feng?!" The man quickly pointed to the small practice room behind him: "He is practicing sparring in it!!"

"Practice sparring?!"

In the small practice room, there are many wooden figurines, which can change their shapes with the changes of organs.

Fighting with wooden figures can practice a certain amount of dexterity without hurting people. It is the basic skill for getting started in martial arts!

Small practice room.

Feng Chenglin was sweating profusely, and was sweating profusely at a wooden figure, shouting and beating him furiously.

Just as Ling Luoyu was about to say hello, he suddenly saw a note stuck on the wooden man's forehead.

There were three words written on it - Ling Luoyu! ! !

Feng Chenglin was punching powerfully, and suddenly felt an inexplicable chill on his back.

When he turned around in horror, he met Ling Luoyu's playful gaze.

Trembling all over, cold sweat burst out: "Three...Third Young Master..."

He subconsciously aimed at the note on the wooden man's forehead.

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