The four major school beauties of Jiangzhou University are An Ruyi, Lan Kexin, Lu Wanwan and Fu Wenxuan.

Leng Fanyi is above the four with an absolute advantage.

He was named the first goddess.

The age of 17 years old and the proud figure of 1.70 meters is enough to despise all the peerless appearance. Even the most popular flower actresses and stars are far from reach.

When a woman is extremely beautiful, she has the power of mystery, and she smiles like a city and then the country.

She is young and so cold and arrogant, which is also one of the reasons why many boys who want to pursue her retreat.

And her life experience is too prominent.

The Leng Family Group is not only the richest man in Jiangzhou, but also has a background in the capital.

Old Master Leng stomped his feet casually, and the entire Jiangzhou City was about to tremble.

Who would dare to make a fool of Lun Fanyi’s idea?

He Pingfan is too ignorant! He deserves to be beaten by Long Fujun.

Seeing the cold Leng Fanyi coming, everyone was puzzled. What is Leng Fanyi doing?

Is she going to stop Long Fujun?

"Let him go! I don't want to say the same thing again."

Long Fujun was stunned and stared at Leng Fanyi in a daze.

In front of Leng Fanyi, it can be said that he dare not fart at all.

But he must make clear what happened today, "Leng Madam Yi, do you know?

This kid dares to write love letters to you without knowing that the sky is high and the earth is strong.”

"Look at his dead bear, what qualifications does the toad want to eat swan meat?"

Leng Fanyi's brows sank, "This is a matter between me and him. When will it be your turn to take care of it?"

Forehead?

The onlookers were confused. What was going on?

Could it be that this toad really has something to do with Leng Masahiro?

Ao - It hurts so much! Don't! Even though Leng Mahjong is a grape they will never eat, there is anger that cannot be described at this moment.

Leng Fanyi is the goddess in the minds of all boys at Jiangzhou University. How can he not allow such poor students to get involved in it?

This sentence immediately made He Pingfan the target of public criticism. If he could even kill people, He Pingfan would have been full of holes.

I don’t know what blessings this guy has cultivated in his previous life?

I can actually get the goddess's kiss.

Long Fujun was a little unwilling to accept it, "Leng Madam Yi, do you really want to protect him?"

The answer to him was Leng Masahiri's cold word, "Get out!"

Long Fujun was so angry that he pushed He Pingfan away and said resentfully, "Boy, don't let me see you again! Otherwise, I will beat you once and every time I see you!"

His body was too weak, so how could he withstand Long Fujun's push?

He fell down on the spot and kissed the thick concrete floor at the school gate with his butt. The stubborn child didn't say a word, but a trace of perseverance flashed in his eyes that ordinary people didn't have.

Leng Fanyi's expression was gentle, and he bent down and stretched out his slender jade fingers like mutton fat jade towards He Pingfan.

At that moment, the boys at the school gate were heartbroken.

Damn! Why didn’t Long Fujun beat me up?

Long Fujun, beat me, beat me! I can get the goddess so kissed, let alone be beaten, I am willing to die! Unfortunately, they can only imagine in their hearts. Leng Masahiro never looked at any boy more.

All eyes were focused on the goddess's exquisite hand.

Their hearts are trembling, angry, and jealous... How can such a noble goddess easily let a poor child like He Pingfan touch it?

Someone instinctively clenched his fists, and even his breathing was not smooth.

"Pa--" A voice clearly reached everyone's ears, and He Pingfan opened the hand and got up with difficulty.

"You Leng family doesn't need to take care of my affairs!"

After saying that, he left without looking back.

Forehead?

Everyone was stunned.

Leng Fanyi stood there and sighed, "Oh--" The campus was boiling! This news swept across like a tide and quickly spread to every corner of the school.

Lu Wanwan, who was manicure, chuckled, "Isn't Leng Fanyi quite cold?

I didn't expect that such a joke would happen."

An Ruyi in Apartment Building No. 5 frowned and didn't care too much.

Lan Kexin sat in her blue Maserati-granturismo, "Who is He Pingfan?"

Fu Wenxuan in the library did not express anything. Compared with the four school beauties that were popular among the school, she has no prominent background and no huge wealth. She is the only civilian school beauties at JAC University.

No matter what others say, she never pays attention to it and only focuses on studying.

Children without umbrellas must run hard.

The He family is a declining Xuan Sect family. Fifteen years ago, the Leng family recruited strong enemies and was on the verge of extermination. In order to ensure the continuation of the Leng family, Mr. Leng sought each other hard.

The He family had no choice but to help. He Pingfan's father died with several strong men. He Pingfan's grandfather was also seriously injured in that battle. He survived for eight years and finally passed away. The Leng family owe this huge favor.

Now the only one left of He Pingfan and his mother is to rely on each other. The mother and son live in a simple rental house and live a poor life.

The Leng family often helped them, but was rejected by the strong Li Suying.

The He family does not need anyone's mercy. If the son's health cannot recover, it will be meaningless even if he gives him more money.

Today is my son’s 18th birthday. Li Suying cooked a few good dishes and waited for her son to come back with peace of mind.

He Pingfan is a mysterious magic spirit body that is rare in thousands of years. People with this physique are usually weaker than ordinary people.

Because it requires more nutrition and spiritual energy to nourish the spirit.

Since the moment He Pingfan was born, the He family has been looking forward to the enlightenment of the spirit, but who knew that it would take eighteen years to wait.

If the spirit cannot be enlightened at the age of eighteen, He Pingfan's life will also end.

The mysterious spirit body is a double-edged sword. If the spirit body that has been nourished for eighteen years cannot be opened, it will eat its master.

Therefore, eighteen years are a big hurdle.

If you fail, you will be successful. There is no third way to choose from.

The mysterious sect that has been passed down for thousands of years has always been very secretive. All the strong men who have emerged are all ancient and modern figures.

After all, such a strong man is only a rare existence. He Pingfan’s grandfather and father have practiced for decades and have only reached a limited level.

In addition, for hundreds of years, ancient martial arts have withered and mysterious techniques have been lost. Many secret techniques have never been known since then. There have been almost no decent figures in the entire Xuan Sect.

Can He Pingfan, a rare mysterious spirit body, be able to get enlightened under such a background?

After all, it's just an unknown number.

After experiencing so many twists and turns in life, Li Suying's heart has long become unpredictable.

Life and death have fate, and wealth and honor are in heaven. If God wants to destroy her He family, what can she do?

He Pingfan is back, he looks weaker than usual, and Li Suying feels sad.

It seems that he can't wait until his spiritual body becomes clear. After tonight, there will be no more He Family Xuan Sect in the world.

The He family's mysterious technique lineage was interrupted from then on.

He Pingfan also understood his mother's thoughts. After dinner, he said to his mother, "Mom, I want to try again."

Looking at his son with a tired face, Li Suying nodded sadly and watched his son enter his bedroom.

If the spirit cannot be enlightened tonight, he will not be able to come out tomorrow.

He Pingfan sat cross-legged on the bed, following the mental method taught by his grandfather, looking at his eyes, nose and nose, and luck entered his dantian... "Xuan Tianlu" that he had long memorized appeared in his mind.

It was the most mysterious treasure that people in the Xuan Sect dreamed of, and it recorded the ancient secret techniques that had been passed down for thousands of years.

It is divided into sorcerer (opening the orifice), Xuanti, magician, Xuanling, Lingkong, Grandmaster, Wanjie, Dacheng, and Perfection according to the strength of the practitioner. Each level is divided into three stages: early stage, mid stage, and peak stage.

For thousands of years, the master has no hope for existence.

There are very few who can go through thousands of disasters and achieve great success.

I have hardly heard of the perfect state, and maybe no one has ever truly practiced it.

The realm of great success can be immortal and powerful, and even the vast galaxy is destroyed in the blink of an eye. This shows how powerful the realm of perfection is.

Only those who possess the mysterious spirit body in the Xuan Sect have the opportunity to reach the level of master or above. He Pingfan is the lucky one who can be met for thousands of years.

However, his spirit body has not yet been enlightened after waiting for eighteen years. Otherwise, how could he be as embarrassed as today?

When my spiritual body is revealed, it will be the time when the dragon enters the sea. Who dares to underestimate me again?

He Pingfan thought about it in his heart.
Chapter completed!