Chapter 112 The instructor’s shock

“Xin’er, what are you doing here?”

Jiang Yu, with a tender look on his face, quickly walked out, Looking at the graceful back in front of him, a flash of salivation flashed in his eyes, which was quickly hidden by him.

Some instructors naturally saw this scene, and they acted as if they had not seen it, and did their own thing without even looking back.

It goes without saying that Jiang Yu, Hua Xinyu, and Yun Hu are pursuing Wan Xin. This is a matter known to everyone in Fengyue College. It goes without saying that the identities of the three of them are not their mentors. Can afford to offend.

"Xin'er, are you looking for someone?"

Seeing that Wan Xin ignored him at all and was looking around, Jiang Yu's mouth was full of laughter. He twitched, but his voice was still so soft.

For some reason, Wan Xin felt upset as soon as she heard this voice. In addition, she didn't see Feng Hao at all, which made her mood a little restless.

After scanning around again, she still didn’t find the familiar figure, and Wan Xin sighed softly in her heart.

"Brother Hao, how long do you have to wait for Xin'er?"

There was a gloomy look in the girl's eyes.

If you don’t come this time, you will have to wait another year!

"Xin'er, who are you looking for? How about I help you look for it?"

Jiang Yu came over and scanned the surroundings.

　“No need!”

Glancing again, Wan Xin regained her coolness, said something cool, and walked towards the academy. Jiang Yu followed.

 ...

Listening to these cold words, the cold air around him made the young man tremble all over. He swallowed the words as soon as he spoke, He took a step back angrily.

　“Hmph!”

Feng Hao snorted lightly and ignored him. He raised his head and looked at that position again, and saw that slim girl. The figure retreated into the door, and behind him, a young man in gorgeous clothes followed closely behind him. Suddenly, his expression turned cold.

A cold breath burst out, making the surrounding teenagers shiver involuntarily. Looking at the cold-faced teenager in front of them, they all moved aside. A few steps.

They didn’t understand why the temperature dropped unexpectedly, and of course they wouldn’t be so bold to ask.

"Who is that person? Was it arranged by Yunying?"

Pupils flashed, and Feng Hao's mind could not calm down. Wan Xin didn't know what happened next, but Yunying knew clearly. Moreover, Yunying also knew clearly that Wan Xin and herself emotion.

The more he thought about it, the more he thought about the worst. A wave of irritation surged from the bottom of his heart, making his expression become very ferocious and terrifying.

"Yunying!"

A cold voice came out from between Feng Hao's teeth, and his eyes were filled with coldness.

A violent emotion surged up, causing his eyes to turn red, and he walked forward step by step.

"Please wake up, where is this?"

An old voice resounded in his mind, and suddenly, a coolness surged up, and The violence was extinguished, causing him to wake up and stop.

“It’s not what you think, kid!”

After saying this, Mr. Fen stopped talking.

"It's not what I thought?"

Feng Hao was stunned for a moment, thinking a little, his eyes flashed, and after a while, he sighed softly, and a delicate face appeared on his face. He said bitterly, "Maybe, but I believe in Xin'er!"

Thinking of the girl who was standing there looking for her with expectation, his heart calmed down.

　“Perhaps, you are looking for me?”

Thinking of this possibility, the corner of the young man’s mouth raised a beautiful arc.

His series of changes made the young people around him who participated in the selection stunned for a while, wondering what he was doing.

"Huh..."

After exhaling a long breath, Feng Hao stood again, waiting for the selection.

Time passed, and the scorching sun crawled on the sky at an extremely slow speed. Finally, halfway through the scorching sun, Feng Hao also came to the test bench.

"Ordinary, next!"

The middle-aged male mentor, with a cold face, pursed his lips, announcing a person's ending.

Feng Hao lifted the corner of his clothes, walked over with a calm expression, slowly stretched out an arm and placed it against the cold test bench.

Closing his eyes slightly, Yan Jue began to move. The Wuyuan vortex in his body rolled, and the alien core above shook. A cold Wuyuan followed the tendons from his arm. burst out.

　“Bang!...”

There was a soft sound, and the test bench burst out with a burst of dazzling light, until the lowFeng Hao took back his hand when he reached the point where the test was finished. Immediately, the brilliance on the test bench slowly dissipated.

After hearing no sound for a long time, Feng Hao raised his head and saw the middle-aged tutor looking at him with a surprised look on his face. The corners of his mouth were raised slightly, but he asked softly, " Instructor, am I qualified?"

"Uh..."

After hearing the call, the middle-aged instructor came back to his senses and shouted, "Low! Quality, qualified!"

He vaguely felt that this young man must have been hiding something just now. For ordinary people, the brilliance of the test bench slowly sublimated, but this young man jumped up directly, Moreover, other people clearly felt that the purity of this young man Wu Yuan was far more than low-quality, but he stopped too quickly!

"That's not right either."

The middle-aged tutor had another doubt in his eyes. This young man was an ordinary Wu Yuan with no attributes. He was sure of this. .

"It should be mid-level, right?"

Logically speaking, mid-level can only be achieved by some attribute warriors, but some people without attributes also have talents. Exceptional people can achieve this level of purity.

"Name, age, cultivation level!"

Thinking of this, he did not hesitate, looked at Feng Hao meaningfully, and asked in a formulaic manner.

"Feng Hao, Fourteenth, Martial Master!"

Seeing his expression, Feng Hao also understood what this instructor had seen. He smiled softly and said slowly Said slowly.

"Fourteen? Martial Master?"

Upon hearing this data, the middle-aged instructor's arm holding the pen trembled, raised his head, and looked at Feng with a shocked expression. After a careful scan, Hao discovered that this young man was indeed a martial artist, and an intermediate martial artist at that!

　“Hiss...”

This discovery immediately made him take a breath of cold air.

Nima, what kind of monster is this? At the age of fourteen, he is an intermediate martial artist. That can only be achieved by the genius-level students in the academy. Moreover, at the age of fourteen, he is an intermediate martial artist. Even those geniuses, not many can do it!

Looking at the delicate and peaceful face in front of him, the middle-aged tutor suppressed the shock in his heart, exhaled a long breath, and then said in a trembling voice, "Feng Hao, you passed, stand here Wait behind you!"

"Well, thank you, instructor!"

" Feng Hao raised his lips slightly and walked to the qualified area to stand.

【PS: If you have finished reading it, you can also read Xiami's first book, "The Sun Eater"Oh, hold you satisfied. 】