Resurrection Of Spiritual Energy Oh My God, My Horcrux Is A Kitchen Knife

As soon as Qin Fan said these words, not only Sun Qiao but also the other classmates were stunned for a moment.

How did this person say such arrogant words?

Sun Qiao has never been out of everyone's sight.

"Are we from the same city?"

Qin Fan said calmly.

Sun Qiao sneered, are you playing the emotional card? It's a pity that we have no feelings at all. But he nodded, there was nothing to deny.

"Are we from the same school?"

"Are we in the same class?"

"Is there any conflict between us?"

Qin Fan immediately asked a series of questions, and these questions were all the most simple questions, questions that could be answered without thinking.

"So what? Justice does not allow me to show favoritism, so what about my classmates? If you have a problem, I don't mind being the first to kill you."

Sun Qiao's words were immediately recognized by all the classmates. Is this the extermination of relatives for justice?

Sun Qiao is really good.

"So from the moment we all got together here, you tried every possible means to instigate everyone to target me. Did you think I was a traitor at that time?"

Qin Fan asked back unhurriedly.

Sun Qiao heard this and sneered: "Don't you know what your talent is? If you enter Yuheng, it will only bring down Yuheng's level and make you laugh at others. What's wrong with me thinking about the academy?"

"is that so?"

When Qin Fan heard this, he was not angry but smiled. He looked at Li Qiankun. I am afraid that this person has the most say whether he is weak or not.

Sure enough, Sun Qiao saw Qin Fan's gaze directed at Li Qiankun, and his breath couldn't help but stagnate. When they provoked Qin Fan, Qin Fan restrained Li Qiankun with just one blow. If this was still considered weak, then they couldn't even fight against the weak. You are not eligible to use any title.

And if they are not even worthy of entering Yuheng College with such fighting power, then they can only kneel and look up at the gate of Yuheng College.

"Okay, I can testify that he is not a traitor. Get ready to go."

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from outside the door.

When Sun Qiao was feeling uncomfortable, someone suddenly came to vouch for Qin Fan, and subconsciously said, "Who are you? What qualifications do you have to vouch for it?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone felt that the whole conference room went cold, and the air was filled with ice flowers.

"this····"

Li Qiankun and others looked horrified. Who is this? Just releasing the breath is so terrifying?

Only Qin Fan seemed to have thought of something, and a sneer appeared on his lips.

"This freshmen class is indeed extraordinary. I don't know who I am. Maybe your teacher knows."

The next second, a man wearing a bamboo hat appeared at the door carrying a Tang-style horizontal knife.

Du Ruofei and Zhuge Min stood up quickly and looked at the visitor with respect.

"Well·····"

Sun Qiao swallowed hard. Without asking, he knew that he had hit an iron plate.

I wanted to explain a few words, but was forced by the other party's strong momentum and couldn't say a word.

"Okay, old man, why bother with a little brat?"

The door opposite suddenly opened, and a stream of hot air swept in along with Yan Dansha dressed in red, instantly dispelling the coldness in the room.

"I am the seventh child, and you are the eighth child."

Shan Zhan looked at Yan Dansha and spoke word by word through gritted teeth.

"Have you ever been able to hit me?"

Yan Dansha had a weird smile on her face, walked up to Dan Zhan and patted his shoulder gently.

Shan Zhan hid in disgust and dusted the place where Yan Dansha had patted with his hand. His face was filled with anger but he could do nothing about Yan Dansha.

According to the time to add the Saint Entry martial arts pavilion, he is indeed a little earlier than Yan Dansha, but Yan Dansha's fire element naturally restrains his ice element. In addition, the two realms are almost the same, which creates current situation.

Yan Dansha couldn't help but laugh out loud when she looked at Shan Zhan's toothless expression of wanting to eat someone.

The plump figure trembled uncontrollably with laughter. Boys of eighteen or nineteen suddenly didn't know where to put their eyes. They could only reluctantly lower their heads and occasionally take a sneak peek pretending to be casual. .

This laughter is so loud.

After a long time, Yan Dansha stopped laughing and said, "Don't be angry, dear brother. Maybe it won't be long before your level surpasses mine. Maybe then I won't be able to resist, and you will be my brother."

Shan Zhan secretly cursed at being a pervert, and a feeling of powerlessness quietly arose in his heart.

Half a year ago, Yan Dansha was a little lower than her, but three months ago, she caught up with her, and now she has a tendency to catch up.

Everyone has A-level talent, why is there such a big difference?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at Murong Xue. There was another S-class here. As far as he knew, only the first three bosses in their entire Yuheng branch were S-class. They were all real perverts. Oh no. powerful.

So how will the little girl in front of me grow up?

"Okay, hurry up and send them back to the academy, there's still business to do."

Shanzhan doesn't plan to argue with Yan Dansha anymore, I'm tired.

When it came to business, Yan Dansha stopped joking and waved her hands to Du Ruofei and Zhuge Min. The two understood and immediately organized a group of students to go downstairs to gather.

Sioux City is about three hundred kilometers away from them, and it is a truly prosperous place.

Yuheng College is located in this beautiful and prosperous city.

Inside Yuheng College.

In an office with a sign for the vice principal.

A woman about forty years old sat stroking her forehead...