Lu Feiyu was indeed surprised.
I am also very confused.
He simply couldn't imagine what was going on in Wan Jieming's mind.
Is it paste or feces?
How dare you assassinate me right under the noses of two Haoyue-level beastmasters?
no.
Song Tonglin, a diamond beastmaster, was able to suppress Wan Jieming so that he could not move.
What’s more, what about the Haoyue Beastmaster who is two levels higher?
Who gave him the courage and confidence? Was it Fish Leong?
I'm afraid that in the eyes of Han Shouzheng and Xiong Meng, Wan Jieming is not even a big bug.
When Xiong Meng and Han Shouzheng saw someone suddenly attacking them, a hint of surprise also flashed in their eyes.
It had been a long time since they had been attacked by anyone.
Because all those who attacked them before were killed without a burial place!
"interesting!"
Xiong Meng was a veteran of many battles and his reaction was extremely quick.
Almost at the moment Wan Jieming set off.
The Xiangyin Feiluan on his shoulder burst into a clear cry.
The clear sound is pleasant to the ears, just like the sound of nature.
The notes became physical, completely covering the entire conference room.
Lu Feiyu only felt a warmth coming from all directions, and his whole mood suddenly became extremely peaceful.
And he could still feel it.
In the field of musical notes, my physical fitness has actually improved greatly.
The sense of crisis caused by being targeted by Wan Jieming was also relieved in an instant.
"A group buff skill? Not bad!"
Lu Feiyu sighed secretly in his heart.
With the presence of two Haoyue Beast Tamers, he was not worried about his own safety at all.
"Go, Xiaoqing!"
At Xiong Meng's command, Xiangyin Feiluan's figure transformed into a green light in mid-air and flew out.
"Keng~"
Xiangyin Feiluan's speed is even faster than the sound of breaking glass!
When the sound of glass breaking and falling to the ground was heard.
Lu Feiyu suddenly saw:
One musical note after another transformed into short swords and attacked Wan Jieming's figure in the air.
In mid-air, Wan Jieming's body suddenly stopped moving forward, and then he held his head with both hands. The meridians in his body were running around like little snakes on his body, as if he would explode and die at any time.
at the same time.
Xiangyin Feiluan flapped its wings and directly swept Wan Jieming's twisted body into the gap between its wings and body.
After controlling Wan Jieming, Fei Luan flew backwards and returned to the conference room.
He threw Wan Jieming, who had already fainted, to the ground casually.
His body hit the cold ground hard.
The intense impact and pain made Wan Jieming open his eyes in an instant.
However, the scene he saw made him open his eyes wide with anger.
He saw his long-cherished enemy, Lu Feiyu, leaning over and looking at him with a mocking look on his face.
The middle-aged man next to him asked with a strange look on his face:
"Has he always been this brave? I thought he was quite capable, daring to kill someone in front of me, but this is all he's capable of?"
On the shoulders of middle-aged people.
A bluebird, only the size of a palm, chirped softly, as if echoing its owner's words.
The blue bird exuded a terrifying aura that made Wan Jieming dare not move.
He remembered that he was knocked unconscious by a random attack from the blue bird.
That kind of terrifying power.
It reminded him of the scene when he first met the man in black robes several years ago.
Just as powerful!
Just as difficult to resist!
Hearing Xiong Meng's words, Lu Feiyu didn't know how to respond.
If you want to know, the person opposite is the leader of the biggest gang in Changnan.
Others thought that all the people in Changnan City were fools, and how could such a person be allowed to become a gangster boss.
Han Shouzheng also stood up, took a closer look at Wan Jieming, and said casually:
"He's just an abandoned child of the Myriad Beasts Cult, nothing special. He drank some low-quality blood-stimulating potion, and his brain isn't working properly anymore."
"I guess they heard about Lu Feiyu's talent from somewhere and wanted to eliminate him in advance."
Hearing this, Xiong Meng took over the conversation:
"Yeah, with Feiyu's talent, assassinations are definitely inevitable! Look at you, your reaction is so slow! How are you going to take care of him?"
"So, your first year must be at Huaqing University. No argument!"
Upon hearing this, Han Shouzheng wanted to argue again.
But looking at Wan Jieming falling to the ground, unable to resist, he sighed.
After all, I was slow to react, and now I really can't argue with it!
So he waved his hand and said:
"Whatever you want, I am your elder after all, you really don't give me any face at all."
Xiong Meng automatically ignored the second half of his words, excitedly hugged Lu Feiyu, and said happily:
"Okay! From today on, you will be a member of my Huaqing Preparatory Class!"
"When can I report?"
Lu Feiyu thought for a moment and responded:
"Three days later."
Hearing this, Xiong Meng's eyes lit up and he patted Lu Feiyu's shoulder hard:
"Good boy, you're so decisive! I like it!"
Wan Jieming, who had fallen to the side, watched the three people chatting and laughing, and couldn't help but think about the three ultimate questions in his life:
who I am?
Where am I?
What should I do?
I am clearly an assassin, so why do the three people on the opposite side ignore me?
Even if you are dealing with a stray dog on the roadside, isn't it more serious than treating yourself?
Thinking like this.
That crazy and bloodthirsty murderous intent once again filled Wan Jieming's mind.
He flipped over and immediately pounced on Lu Feiyu, wanting to die with him.
However, at this moment, Xiong Meng, who was standing next to Lu Feiyu, kicked him casually and sent him flying backwards.
"Xiaoqing, let him wake up."
Then, Xiong Meng gave the order.
In an instant, the clear sound of birdsong filled the entire conference room.
The notes condensed into substance and brushed across Wan Jieming's body inch by inch.
The blood color in his eyes faded at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Until the restoration of Qingming.
"Tell me, how did you get involved with the Ten Thousand Beasts Cult?"
Xiong Meng pulled over a chair, sat down with his horse and golden sword, and asked.
However, he had just finished saying this.
The blood vessels in Wan Jieming's body suddenly expanded, and black blood gushed out of his mouth and nose uncontrollably.
"Bang!"
Almost in the blink of an eye.
Wan Jieming's body exploded, and a large amount of blood mist and broken flesh splattered everywhere.
The stench of blood immediately filled the conference room.
Fortunately, Xiangyin Feiluan summoned the musical note field in time.
There wasn't even a trace of blood on the three of them.
"Tsk. The Beast Cult always does things so disgustingly."
Xiong Meng sat up from his chair in disgust:
"The most annoying thing is that these people are everywhere!"
Lu Feiyu also took this opportunity to ask:
"Principal, what is this Ten Thousand Beasts Cult?"
This force is only briefly introduced in the textbooks.
As an ordinary person in his previous life, Lu Feiyu had no idea about the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect.
I didn't expect it.
Even the powerful Wan Jieming was just their abandoned pawn!
No wonder Wan Jieming and the entire Wan family have been so crazy recently!
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