rebirth proud of the world

Because Hong Libing deliberately held back his hand, and the instructors, students and others from the Magic Department helped cast healing spells, so in the early morning of the next day, the Samurai Department students who were injured by Hong Libing were all injured one by one.

I can run and jump again.

Except for a few people whose faces were a little pale due to excessive blood loss, almost everyone else had returned to their peak physical condition.

Even bruises, panda eyes and other things were eliminated by magic.

Seeing this scene, Hong Libing was naturally very unhappy and regretted that he had acted too lightly.

"Hey, Xiaobing, why are you staring at those warrior students with such fierce eyes? Look, those poor children are trembling with fear from you?" Terry, who was standing next to Honglibing, said,

While drinking fresh beef nai, he waved to Hong Libing and said with a smile, "Come over quickly for breakfast, we will be on the road soon."

"I was thinking... should I just find a reason to beat them up again!" Hong Libing nodded, rubbed his chin, and said seriously: "Don't look at them now, they seem to be in full swing. They seem to have returned to their peak condition.

But I am sure that their fighting spirit and confidence are much less than yesterday. As the saying goes, courage is also the key to fighting. A team without courage and determination is nothing to be afraid of. If I attack with all my strength

, the record will definitely be more brilliant than yesterday!”

After saying these words, Hong Libing had already stood up, showing a look of eagerness.

"Wow...it's not you!" Seeing this scene, Terry couldn't help but wailed, turned his head, and shouted to the third princess who was having breakfast with four students from the Department of Magic not far away: "Third princess, you

Come and take care of your fiancé, he is burning with anger... Oh no! He is burning with anger! He wants to fight with the students of the Samurai Club again!"

As soon as Terry said this, the three princesses were fine, but all the students from the Samurai Department changed their faces. They stepped back a few steps, drew out the swords from their waists, and showed a look of astonishment.

The enemy's dignified appearance.

Even the few second-year Samurai Club students who have the strength to fight against hundreds of people are no exception.

"Xiaobing, take it easy." Hong Jingyu's voice suddenly sounded behind Hong Libing, with a playful tone, "If you really want to take action, after going to Amy Forest, there are many

World of Warcraft lets you kill them, so don't get into trouble with your classmates. Although they did make a big mistake yesterday, their instructors have already taught them what they need to be taught. What do you think? Give me some face and let them go.

"

Hong Jingyu is Hong Libing's eldest brother. In front of outsiders, he must give him enough face no matter what.

"Hmph!" Hong Caibing snorted, and after glaring at all the warrior students, he was unwilling to accept Hong Jingyu and said reluctantly: "I know, I won't attack them again. But.

...If they dare to provoke me, then..."

"I will beat them up for you!" Hong Jingyu said with a smile, "So, Xiaobing, just calm down and go have a happy breakfast with the third princess and the girls to enhance your relationship."

"You are so kind, brother." Hong Libing said angrily and funny, "Speaking of which...how is your injury?"

"It's nothing serious. It's just that my spiritual consciousness was slightly impacted. I adjusted my breath for a night and basically recovered. After all, the drunkard didn't do it deliberately and deliberately targeted us." When it comes to drunkards, Hong

The expression on Jingyu's face immediately became solemn, "Xiaobing, it was all thanks to you yesterday. If you hadn't stepped forward, forced the drunkard back, and prevented the situation from escalating, I'm afraid none of us would have survived!

"

"Hong Jingyu is right. What happened yesterday was indeed all thanks to you, Hong Caibing." The leading teacher of the Magic Department also came to Hong Caibing's side at some unknown time.

This is a good-looking female tutor who looks to be in her early thirties, wearing a tight-fitting blue magic robe, with an elegant temperament and a pretty breast.

Well, that's exactly the type Hong Libing likes.

She reached out and patted her towering chest, bit her red lips lightly, frowned slightly, and said with some fear: "Just by relying on coercion, it can shock the spiritual consciousness of four of us third-level powerhouses, causing them to fall to the ground.

Come on. This level of cultivation may not even be matched by the dean of our college, Mr. Tasluo? It’s really terrifying!”

"So big..." Hong Libing looked closely at the undulating white flesh on the chest of the female instructor of the Department of Magic. He opened his mouth and couldn't help but murmured softly to himself, "I really want to bury my face in it and rub it."

"Ah? What did you say, Hong Libing?" the female instructor of the Department of Magic said doubtfully: "Speak louder, I didn't hear you clearly."

"Ah? Um...well, I was also sighing at the strength of the drunk man yesterday." Hong Libing coughed twice, and said in a panic to Hong Jingyu who couldn't help but snicker beside him: "Yes.

,Brother?”

"Yes, yes, that drunk man is really strong...big...ah!" Hong Jingyu blinked his eyes and specially lengthened the word "big", obviously implying something.

"Ahem..." Hongkaibing coughed twice again, his face already covered with black lines.

Hong Jingyu is a sensible person. Seeing that Hong Libing was on the verge of going berserk, he immediately put away his teasing expression and changed the topic.

"Xiao Bing, do you know who the drunk man was yesterday?"

As soon as Hong Jingyu said these words, Terry, the female instructor of the Department of Magic, all focused their eyes on Hong Libing, waiting for his answer.

"Hmm...I'm not sure." Hong Libing lowered his head and pondered for a moment, but finally decided not to tell everyone his guess, "That drunk man was too scary. I was so scared when I stood in front of him.

I could hardly stand still, and my heart was in a mess. Thinking about it now, I am also full of fear. Although I was able to coax him away, I think... this must be a drunkard who doesn't bother to embarrass a junior like me.

reason."

In order to increase the effect of his words, Hong Libing even shrank his neck and trembled twice like a frightened little white rabbit.

But this result is not very ideal.

Except for the female tutor of the Department of Magic who leaned over and gave a few words of comfort in a soft voice, Hong Jingyu and Terry both narrowed their eyes in unison, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

This time, Hong Libing felt unusually depressed, and wondered whether his lying skills had dropped a lot.

Fortunately, whether they believed it or not, neither Hong Jingyu nor Terry had the intention to question him in front of the female instructor of the Department of Magic.

After the female tutor of the Department of Magic left, Hong Libing asked: "Hey, brother, Terry, what did you two look like just now? Don't you believe me?"

"I don't believe it!" Terry said without hesitation.

"Absolutely don't believe it!" Hong Jingyu said categorically, his tone even more firm than Terry's.

"Hmm... Could it be that my performance and expression just now were all fake?" Hong Libing asked doubtfully.

"It's still very lifelike." Hong Jingyu reached out and patted Hong Libing's shoulder, comforting him: "But we have been brothers for so many years. Don't I still know your character, Xiaobing? You said you were so panicked at the time.

It’s such a mess, it’s so fake.”

"That's right, Xiaobing, you have always been the kind of person who is calm even if you panic." Terry nodded in agreement, "I remember you said to us before, 'the more dangerous it is, the more calm you have to be.'

"

"Uh... have you ever?" Hong Libing scratched his head, he really couldn't remember.

"It must have happened!" Terry said seriously. After a pause, he said curiously: "Okay, Xiaobing, the female tutor of the Department of Magic has left. Please tell me your judgment. I'm really worried.

Curious about the identity of the drunkard."

"I'm also curious." Hong Jingyu quickly continued.

"Do you still remember the terrifying phantom that was transformed by the power behind the drunkard when he went crazy?" Hong Libing asked, his eyes flashing, and the brilliance of wisdom floated in them.

"Ahem... I was trying my best to suppress the violent spiritual consciousness, but I didn't see anything." Hong Jingyu was the first to answer.

"I didn't pay attention at the time, I only saw a mass of black, hehe...hehe..." Terry scratched his head in embarrassment, his face turned red, and he laughed again and again.

"...We'd better go have breakfast. I don't want to discuss this topic with you anymore."