"Aunt True Soul!?"

"Senior Gu?"

"ah!"

Looking at Gu Zhenhun who was instantly photographed, more than a dozen students who were waiting to watch the show couldn't help but exclaim.

Ancient true soul.

One of the elite students of Qingyuan Academy, a master of the second level of Zhenzhen, has a strong cultivation level. Looking at the entire Qingyuan Academy, they are all in the top 100.

But now, Lu Qinghe, who was shocked to break his meridians and slapped his true energy, slapped him away with his sword?

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Half of Gu Zhenhun's face was blood-red, and his teeth were broken halfway, looking extremely miserable, but his face was full of anger.

Besides anger, there is also fear.

The fear of slapping himself away from the sword for Lu Qinghena to collapse his offensive.

If you do it again, he still can't escape that sword.

...

"What's the noise!"

At this time, the noise outside seemed to have attracted the attention of those who were damaging their lives. After a while, a young man dressed in the elite student uniform of Qingyuan College walked out.

When he saw Lu Qinghe who had reached the door, his eyes lit up: "Oh! Who is this? Lu Qinghe, the first genius of our Qingyuan College, President Lu, President Lu, why did you have time to come to our senior student dormitory area today? Aren't you carefully studying your calculation society?"

Lu Qinghe glanced at the young man.

Qin Huailing, an elite student of Qingyuan College, ranks 31st.

"Oh, oh, oh, sorry, I seem to have forgotten. This room, not long ago, seemed to be the President Lu."

Qin Huailing said a little sarcastically. "Bang."

At this time, the sound of items being smashed came from the room.

A young man of similar age to Qin Huailing was letting a beautiful white jade sword box fall down and break into pieces.

Lu Qinghe looked at the new young man.

Luo Xiao.

The elite students of Qingyuan College, top ten, ranked sixth.

"Sorry, I've ruined your stuff. I believe that President Lu would definitely not mind if he is rich and generous."

Luo Xiao said indifferently.

While speaking, he picked up a crystal bottle representing the first place in swordsmanship in front of Lu Qinghe, and then let go and smashed it to the ground...

"Bang!"

The crystal bottle was broken four pieces.

"Right, Senior Lu Qinghe?"

Luo Xiao said.

He called the senior, but the indifferent tone, the natural attitude, and the condescending look could be seen by anyone. This was the deepest ridicule of Lu Qinghe.

For a moment, everyone stared at Lu Qinghe curiously, waiting for him to respond.

Especially the Gu Zhenhun, who had just been beaten to the point of being almost disfigured, his eyes were even more resentful.

"Does it mind it's useful?"

"Of course, at least we will whisper a little bit so that everyone in the entire building will know."

Luo Xiao is fun to taste.

"oh."

Lu Qinghe responded calmly, and then said, "Please continue."

"Um!?"

A smile of interest appeared in Luo Xiao's indifferent expression, and then he said to Qin Huailing and another person in the room: "Since our number one master of Qingyuan Academy, Lu Qinghe, chose to ignore it, what are you waiting for?"

"Hehe, President Lu, you really have the temperament."

After Qin Huailing finished speaking, he strode into Lu Qinghe's room, and was already limited to throwing things. He directly unsheathed the sword in his hand and slashed it at the wardrobe on the wall.

"Bang!"

The wardrobe was broken.

The sword light flashed, and all the clothes inside turned into rags.

"I believe that University President Lu won't mind this, right?"

After damaging the wardrobe unscrupulously, Qin Huailing turned his head, stared at Lu Qinghe, looked up and down, and laughed.

Lu Qinghe's response was only two words.

"continue!"

"I think I dare not?"

The sharp sword in Qin Huailing's hand was waving again, the true energy flowed, the bookshelf was shattered, and many books on it were shattered into pieces by the sword light.

"This way, University President Lu would definitely not be angry, right?"

"continue."

"Bang!"

The bed was crushed.

"What about this?"

"continue."

"Tear!"

Some famous masters have all been torn apart in calligraphy, paintings, sword scriptures.

"It's okay."

"continue."

...

In the room, items, accessories, and practical objects were shattered under Qin Huailing and the sword of another student Yan Wuchi.

Soon, the entire dormitory room had become a mess. At first glance, the ground was covered with some broken clothes, books, furniture, and personal supplies, and no one could find intact items.

"This is the first swordsman of Qingyuan Academy, oh."

Some onlookers were indifferent to this, and Lu Qinghe could not help but spit out when he watched.

"If it were me, even if I lost, I would have to go up and fight with them? The previous number one expert in Qingyuan Academy is such a coward!"

Those students who had already arrived and saw the fate of Gu Zhenhun did not speak sarcastic. Although at this time, even their eyes at Lu Qinghe became a little contempt again.

"Smack it."

Seeing that everything that could be destroyed was almost destroyed, Luo Xiao clapped his hands and looked like he was very appreciating Lu Qinghe: "Okay! OK! It's worthy of being the number one master of our Qingyuan Academy, the number one master, and the most worthy of his name, the first master of shrinking his head, hahaha!"

Lu Qinghe looked at Luo Xiao who was smiling, with a faint smile on his face.

"Has it been smashed?"

"It's over, I don't know what kind of advice should be given by President Lu."

"No advice, but you have destroyed so many of my personal belongings. Should you talk about compensation now? I'm very short of money recently."

Lu Qinghe's tone was as calm as ever.

“Lack of money?”

"compensation?"

Luo Xiao, Qin Huailing and Yan Wuchi looked at each other. Soon, Qin Huailing stood up first and smiled and said, "I am short of money, of course I am short of money. President Lu is short of money. We all know this. Since you talked about compensation, then we will never treat you badly, at least we will have a fight with classmates."

Speaking of this, a copper coin had already appeared in his hand.

"A copper coin is enough, right?"

"Senior Qin Huailing doesn't have to be so stingy. One copper coin is not enough to buy a steamed bun. I am very kind and I will give out another one to make two copper coins. It can be enough for you to have a meal. Lu Qinghe, should you thank me well?"

Yan Wuchi stepped forward and took out a copper coin from his arms, making fun of him unscrupulously.

"Bang!"

However, less than a moment, he let go of his hand, fell to the ground, rolled away, and stopped at his feet: "Sorry, my hand is unstable and I didn't hold it. Please pick it up by yourself? Thank you."

Yan Wuchi said, looking like he was both kind and kind.

"Oh……"
To be continued...