There were three or five voices of agreement.

Wang Feng raised his head and looked at the people sitting on his head, seeing that they were all dressed in disciples from Minghua Academy.

"Want? Come down! I kowtow to your grandpa, so I will be happy with your grandpa. Maybe I will reward you two." Without Mu Xiaoshu in front of you, Wang Feng's appearance as a villain many years ago was clearly visible.

He is not a stupid newcomer. Following Mu Xiaoshu does not mean that he will forget his past.

"Tsk, this is Tingfeng Academy. It seems that Tingfeng Academy has recruited a disciple with a bit of arrogance this time." The person above the rockery had not spoken yet.

One of the men who echoed said again.

This caused another burst of laughter from the people around him. Who wouldn't know that Tingfengyuan has been at the bottom of the competition for four consecutive times?

The newcomer probably doesn't know the status of Tingfeng Academy in Minghua Academy, so he then acts in a posture of fearlessness.

"I'll go and meet him. The spirit stones in my hand are not enough recently." Another person who had been silent stood up silently, turned over and jumped down from the rockery.

He looked at Wang Feng with an expressionless face. "Stay the spirit stone in his hand, otherwise he will compete with me!"

A sarcasm flashed through Wang Feng's eyes and threw the bag of spirit stones out with his backhand. "Even if I lose before it falls!"

A shocking axe appeared from the void, and in the blink of an eye, Wang Feng had already formed a ball with the man.

"Wow, Senior Brother Nangong is a man with martial spirit cultivation, but he still looks a little at a disadvantage."

Everyone on the rockery ran down and looked at the contest in front of them with more and more serious expressions.

They originally thought that these newcomers were just martial artists, because those who had not participated in the trial could not start practicing.

But I didn't expect that at this time, a person with the same martial spirit cultivation as Senior Brother Nangong.

Mu Xiaoshu pinched an ice-blue flower from somewhere in his hand, and wandered around the Tingfengyuan. When he walked back, he heard movements not far away.

He also ran over with great enthusiasm and saw Wang Feng fighting with others from afar. As his own, Mu Xiaoshu had no intention of going up to help.

Instead, he grabbed the flowers in his hand and walked towards the crowd of onlookers. "Why did they fight?"

Several other disciples looked at her side, looking at the clothes that had not been changed on her body and the ice-blue flower, everyone's faces became even more ugly.

"Where did you come from? Who asked you to pinch this flower?" One of them raised his hand and was about to knock off the bouquet of Mu Xiaoshu's hand.

"Is this flower yours?" Mu Xiaoshu raised the flower in his hand, not letting him hit it.

"That is the ice blue flower carefully planted by Wushuang Junior Sister. You can leave quickly! Otherwise, if Wushuang Junior Sister sees you, you won't be able to leave!" The man saw that his movements were blocked.

He waved his arms impatiently and asked Mu Xiaoshu to leave here as soon as possible.

It was probably because she looked like she was sixteen or seventeen years old and appeared in this inner disciple. She should be the new inner disciple today.

Mu Xiaoshu looked at the flowers in his hand. No one had watched the fight between Wang Feng and others.

Everyone surrounded Mu Xiaoshu and talked about the flowers in her hand. After all, it was a purpose.
Chapter completed!