Princess Sets Poison Again Chapter 259: All the apprentices use robbing these days

Chapter 259 These days, apprentices are robbed

The white raccoon ignored everyone's hospitality and went to the yellow character class with a book in his hand.

There are already people sitting in twos and threes in the class.

"Junior Sister Bai, sit in the front, you can hear better from the front."

"Junior Sister Bai, sit here, I have reserved a seat for you."

"Junior Sister Bai..."

A series of Bai junior sisters, hearing the white raccoon's headache, raised his eyes and glanced at the last seat by the window, and found that someone was already sitting.

The man seemed not interested in the affairs of the class, he just supported his head and looked out the window.

The white raccoon raised his eyebrows, walked to the empty seat next to the man and sat down.

The man came back to his senses, turned his eyes and glanced at the white raccoon lightly, then turned back and continued to look out the window.

Seeing the man's appearance clearly, Bai Li froze for a moment.

What a handsome boy, he can compete with Murong Xun.

Seeing that the man ignored her, Bai Li didn't care, and just flipped through the three books he received.

One is "The Beginning of Hunyuan", which introduces Hunyuan, the other is "Fengshenlu", which introduces Fengshen Academy, and the other is the low-level exercise "Thunderbolt Palm".

The white raccoon is not interested in low-level exercises, but he reads "Feng Shen Lu" with great interest.

"Here we come, here we come, the mentor is here..."

Following the excited voices of the disciples, a young man in a blue Confucian robe walked in.

The man has a slender figure and a refined appearance, giving people a warm and jade-like feeling.

"I am your mentor, Li Jinming. You can call me Li, or you can call me by my name."

After Li Jinming introduced himself, the roll call began.

"Ran Yun."

Ran Yun stood up and bowed to Li Jinming.

"Qiao Yuxuan."

…

"White raccoon."

Hearing his name, Bai Li stood up and bowed to Li Jinming like his previous disciples.

Li Jinming was stunned for a moment when he saw the white raccoon, and then asked her to sit down and continue the roll call.

"Yu Fengling."

The person next to Bai Li stood up "whoosh", he didn't bow, he just stood for a few seconds and then sat down.

Li Jinming didn't care too much. After counting all the names, he closed the roll.

"Choose a squad leader now, do you have any good suggestions?"

As soon as Li Jinming finished speaking, the male disciples below all raised their hands.

"I choose Bai Lier as the squad leader."

"I also choose Junior Sister Bai."

"Junior Sister Bai..."

Bai Li frowned, and was about to object, when Li Jinming said with a smile, "It seems that Bai Li's voice is very loud, so let Bai Li be the squad leader first."

...The white raccoon has a black thread, why is Mao like this, when did she say she was going to be the squad leader?

On Zixia Peak, Mo Beichen looked at the five elders in front of him expressionlessly.

"Be my disciple, this elder is already at the seventh level of Bai Ling..."

Elder Feng with the goatee hadn't finished speaking when he was squeezed out by the grey-haired Elder Tu.

"Be my disciple, I am a higher level than him, and I am eight levels of Bai Ling."

The chubby Elder Su also squeezed over, "I'm also Bai Ling Bazhong, as my disciple, I can give you the Heavenly Rank Kung Fu."

Elder Feng and Elder Tu were instantly ashamed when they heard the words. This old man was even willing to give away the Heavenly Rank Kung Fu in order to rob someone.

Elder Su looked at Mo Beichen triumphantly, "How about it, heaven-level exercises, be my disciple."

Mo Beichen glanced at Elder Su expressionlessly, and there was no wave in his silver-purple eyes.

Elder Su's complacent eyes gradually faded, and he said anxiously, "Heaven-level exercises, you don't even want heaven-level exercises."

If this heaven-level exercise is given out, how many people will rush to ask for it, and how many people will rush to be his disciple. Why is this kid not happy?

Mo Beichen raised his eyes lightly, "I'm using a god-level exercise now."

...The consistent language is not surprising and endless.

In an instant, Elder Su was completely ashamed by Mo Beichen's blow.

He has already used the god-level exercises, what kind of heaven-level exercises is he still giving here, it's really embarrassing.

The other elders also looked at Mo Beichen in shock.

They are still using the heaven-level skills, but this kid is using the god-level skills. Isn't this a blow to people?

Ming Lanqi wasn't too surprised, his uncle loves to collect strange exercises, and it's not uncommon for him to give him god-level exercises.

Elder Yuan directly pushed the black-faced Elder Su away, walked up to Mo Beichen and patted him on the shoulder, saying, "Be my disciple, and I can practice with your senior sister in the future."

As Elder Yuan spoke, he winked at Mo Beichen.

Ming Lanqi didn't expect Elder Yuan to say that, she blushed immediately, and secretly glanced at Mo Beichen, her eyes full of anticipation.

The other elders stared at Elder Yuan bitterly.

This old thing even used a beauty trick, it's really insidious.

Mo Beichen didn't even look at Ming Lanqi, and waved Elder Yuan's hand away expressionlessly.

If he practiced together with Ming Lanqi, he probably wouldn't see the sun tomorrow. His family's little vinegar jar is not just for viewing.

...Elder Yuan has black lines, why are there still boys who don't take advantage of the trick of beauty tricks?

Minglan Qi doesn't work anymore, so he really has nothing to do.

Ming Lanqi was also instantly disappointed, clenching her fists tightly, feeling aggrieved in her heart.

What's wrong with her, I don't know how many male disciples want to practice with her, but he is good, and he doesn't even want to look at her.

Elder Feng, Elder Su, and Elder Tu saw that Elder Yuan's beauty trick had failed, and hope was rekindled in an instant. They all rushed forward and began to push themselves hard again.

"Choose me, I will definitely pass on everything I have learned in my life to you..."

"You don't want heaven-level skills, I have other things, how about immortal weapons? Immortal magic weapons..."

"Be my disciple, I will give you whatever you want..."

"Shut up."

With a loud roar, the four elders fell silent instantly.

"You all have disciples, why are you robbing me? I want this kid, and no one is allowed to rob me."

Bu Yangzi, who had never spoken, pointed at Mo Beichen with a domineering face and announced.

But the four elders didn't buy it.

"Didn't you never accept disciples?"

"That is, you don't accept disciples to join in the fun."

Bu Yangzi's neck twitched, "I didn't meet people who were pleasing to the eye if I didn't accept it before, but now I think this kid is pretty good, so I made a decision. He will be my closed disciple from today on."

Elder Tu, who has the most violent temper, immediately jumped out upon hearing this.

"If you say that it is your disciple, it is your disciple. Why?"

Elder Su is not happy to say, "That is, it is not you who choose the disciples, but someone else chooses the master."

"Just because I have the highest cultivation base and the oldest qualifications, what's the matter, if I refuse to accept it, I will fight."

Bu Yangzi proudly raised his chin, and patted his chest hard.

"Hit and hit, whoever is afraid of whom."

Elder Tu rolled up his sleeves and was the first to rush forward.

Elder Yuan is the smartest, he has an idea as soon as he rolls his eyes.

"Come, come, let's go up together, and see that the old boy is still not arrogant."

The four elders rushed forward, and a four-on-one chaotic battle began in an instant.

The disciples of Zixia Peak looked at the five elders fighting together with black lines on their heads.

As for? Isn't it just a disciple? Is it worth grabbing like this?

A Xue Han with a baby face ran over, put his arm on Xiang Liyang's shoulder, and said excitedly, "So who did Junior Brother Mo choose?"

Glanced at Xue Han to Li Yang, raised his chin, "Look for yourself."

Xue Han raised his eyes and looked at the five elders fighting together, the corners of his eyes twitched.

"Why are you still fighting?"

Chang Mingze curled his lips, "Isn't it? Five fight one after another."

Genius disciples are different. When they entered school, no elders robbed them.

Don't look, Xue Han knows who will win.

Not interested in watching some old men fight, Xue Han excitedly shared the news he heard with everyone.

"Hey, do you know? There is another beauty in our academy."

... Everyone was expressionless, and no one was interested.

Xue Han was not in a hurry, he glanced at Ming Lan Qidao leisurely, "It is said that he is several times more beautiful than our junior sister Ming and Bai Yufeng's junior sister Murong."

"Oh?" Xiang Liyang became interested, "Is it more beautiful than Junior Sister Ming and Junior Sister Murong?"

Chang Mingze curled his lips in disbelief, "How could we be as beautiful as our Junior Sister Ming and Murong? It's too exaggerated, it must be a lie."

Xue Han stared dissatisfiedly, "Who is lying, many disciples in the academy have seen it, and they all say that junior sister is as beautiful as a fairy, just like a fairy descending to earth."

Xue Han narrowed his eyes, looking yearning, as if he had really seen it.

Seeing that Xiang Li Yang and Chang Mingze still had disbelief on their faces, Xue Han frowned.

"If I don't believe you, go to Orange Feather Peak to see it, but now many disciples go to Orange Feather Peak in admiration."

The male disciples in the academy must be interested in this new beauty. Who makes Ming and Murong so unattainable? After all, she is even more beautiful than Ming and Murong. The key If it's that junior sister or Cheng Yufeng's, she must be amiable, soft and cute. Whoever does not chase is a fool.

"Oh, what's the name, let's go take a look later."

Chang Mingze jokingly bumped into Li Yang.

Xiang Liyang smiled noncommittally.

Xue Han frowned and thought for a while, "I really want my surname to be Bai, what is my name, I didn't catch it."

Mo Beichen finally couldn't listen anymore, and flew out in a flash.

"Junior Brother Mo..."

Ming Lanqi frowned and wanted to chase, but couldn't keep up with Mo Beichen's speed.

How did you go?

Xiang Liyang, Chang Mingze and others blinked inexplicably, completely unaware of what happened.

"Bang" "bang" and "bang" several muffled sounds, and the four elders flew out together like a goddess scattering flowers.

"Ouch..."

"The hand is broken..."

"My old waist..."

"The **** is blooming..."

In an instant, several screams sounded together.

"How about it, I'm right, Elder Bu wins four against one."

Hearing Xue Han's proud words, his master, Elder Tu, instantly turned green with anger.

"You son of a bitch, hurry up and help me up."

"Come on, come on."

Xue Han immediately stuck out his tongue, and ran up to help Elder Tu up.

Several other people also stepped forward together, each supporting their respective masters.

Bu Yangzi's eyes were red and swollen, the corners of his mouth were black and blue, and he looked at the four elders arrogantly.

"How about it, are you convinced? Now this kid is my apprentice."

Bu Yangzi pointed at Mo Beichen and turned his head, but was stunned for a moment.

"What about people?"

Seeing that Mo Beichen was gone, Bu Yangzi stared, "Where did that kid go?"

"Don't know."

Everyone shook their heads.

Bu Yangzi stomped his feet anxiously, "Hurry up and find it for me."

It's not easy to find a talented disciple, so he won't just run away like this.

"Yes yes yes."

Everyone responded immediately, and they went out to find someone one after another, ignoring the care of the injured master.