After the freshman competition ended.
The topics discussed in the Holy Academy were nothing more than the 'Fengyun Squad', 'Yun Zheng' and others.
In particular, Yun Zheng took the lead and became the personal disciple of four vice-presidents, and her reputation has been passed down for a long time since then.
On the night after the freshman competition, Lou Fengxian gave Yun Zheng some instructions and asked her to come to the Rune Branch the next day.
The other three masters also pulled Yun Zheng aside and talked to her for a few words, all of which were to ask Yun Zheng to report to their branch as soon as possible so that they could teach her.
"I understand, masters. I will report to the branch as soon as I get time." Yun Zheng agreed with a smile.
The Fengyun team returned to the dormitory and went back to their own yard to wash and change clothes.
At this time, there was an uninvited guest at the gate of the 666th room. He was Dongfang Jingchong, who was beaten badly today.
'Bang, bang, bang'
Dongfang Jingchong slammed the door hard, angrily yelling, "Yun Zheng, open the door! If you hadn't opened the door, I would have barged in!"
"Yun Zheng!"
"Come out!"
Yun Zheng, who was on the second floor, heard the sound, raised her eyebrows, packed up the things on hand, and went down to the yard.
Coincidentally, he met Nangong Qingqing who was also mobilized by the noise.
The two looked at each other tacitly, and then smiled.
Nangong Qingqing pondered it carefully, looked at Yun Zheng, and said, "Dongfang Jingchong probably wants to get his storage ring back from you."
"Want to get your storage ring back?" Yun Zheng curled her lips, "I'm afraid that's not possible."
The two walked down.
The courtyard door was slammed, and at the same time, Dongfang Jingchong's voice, filled with impatience and faint anger, rang out.
"If you don't come out, I'm going to go in!"
Just as Dongfang Jingchong finished speaking, the door opened.
What came into view were two women in white courtyard gate clothes.
Even though Dongfang Jingchong had seen so many beauties, he couldn't help but show surprise in his eyes when he saw the two of them unexpectedly.
Yun Zheng leaned lazily against the door with her arms folded, and asked with a half-smile, "Master Dongfang, what can I do for you?"
"If you return my two storage rings to me now, I will consider giving you one million high-grade spirit stones. If not, you won't get a penny!" Dongfang Jingchong came back to his senses and sneered.
Yun Zheng raised her eyes and said, "Master Dongfang, why do you think I won't get a single cent?"
Dongfang Jingchong looked down at the lazy girl in front of him with a mixture of sarcasm and contempt, as if he had heard something funny. He sneered, "The storage ring has my spiritual mark on it. Not only you, but even the people in your Fengyun team can't erase it..."
"So, if you don't pay me back, you won't get a penny!"
He was willing to give one million high-grade spirit stones to that bitch Yun Zheng, which was already the most kind thing he could do!
This woman from a small country probably hasn't even seen ten thousand high-grade spirit stones before, right?!
Nangong Qingqing's heart moved when she heard this, and she turned her head to look at Yun Zheng.
"The spiritual mark cannot be erased?" Yun Zheng lowered her eyes and murmured softly.
When Dongfang Jingchong saw this, the contempt in his eyes became even greater.
"My storage ring was contracted for me by my uncle. It's impossible for someone like you to..."
Before he could finish his words, Dongfang Jingchong's pupils dilated and he stared at the two storage rings in Yun Zheng's hands in disbelief. At that moment just now, he felt that his spiritual connection with the storage rings was broken!
Broken!
It’s broken!
The girl said with a gentle smile, "I'm sorry, one million high-grade spirit stones is too much. I just want these two small storage rings."
Dongfang Jingchong's face froze.
The threat that was originally made with full confidence suddenly became useless.
And she retorted with sarcasm.
"you!"
Yun Zheng stood up straight and approached step by step with a strong aura.
"What do you mean by 'you'? You're not welcome here. If you keep knocking on the door, do you believe I'll blow your head off right now?"
When Dongfang Jingchong heard this, all the unbearable memories of today came flooding back to him. Suddenly, he was so angry that his face turned red and he stared at Yun Zheng.
He asked angrily, "Yun Zheng, are you really so arrogant?"
Yun Zheng snorted lightly, raised her leg and kicked him directly in the abdomen, sending him flying to the ground and rolling several times.
At this moment, Feng Xinglan, who happened to be leaving the dormitory next door, saw this scene and walked over.
"How dare you fight privately in the Holy Academy?!" Dongfang Jingchong felt a burning pain in the abdomen where he was kicked, and he looked at Yun Zheng with hatred.
He got up from the ground, covering his abdomen with one hand and pointing at Yun Zheng with the other.
"I'm going to report you to the elders! Yun Zheng, you bitch will definitely be punished!"
After saying this, he turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly——
A slight gust of wind swept over him, causing pain in his neck, his eyes rolling back, and he completely lost consciousness.
The cool and handsome man in white grabbed Dongfang Jingchong's collar expressionlessly, then turned his head to Yun Zheng and Nangong Qingqing and said, "I'll throw him back to his dormitory first."
"This guy is so annoying." Feng Xinglan frowned and added, "I still have to drink well tonight."
If Dongfang Jingchong summoned the elders of the Punishment Hall, he would probably not have a peaceful night.
Yun Zheng: "..."Are you afraid that it will affect your ability to drink the spirit wine?
Nangong Qingqing: "..."
Feng Xinglan threw Dongfang Jingchong into the yard of his dormitory and then rushed back.
In the yard of Room 666, there were still the sounds of eight people laughing and playing.
The moon and stars are sparse.
When the fun was over, Yun Zheng stood up, her eyebrows and eyes were raised, her cheeks were rosy, and a faint smile appeared at the corners of her beautiful lips. She said:
"There's still half a year until the Dongzhou Grand Event!"
"If you don't work hard in the next six months, it will be difficult to catch up with me." She glanced at them cunningly and smiled teasingly.
"Don't brag, we may not lose to you." Yu Qiu smiled unhappily on the surface, but she actually knew in her heart that what she said was very likely to come true.
With her talent and hard work, she is not inferior to them at all!
Everyone knows this, so they won’t slack off in their practice.
after all--
They are also members of the Fengyun team. How can they let Yun Zheng become famous alone? They also want to be as famous as Yun Zheng!
"Hahaha..." Yun Zheng laughed.
The friends also laughed.
After a while, Yun Zheng's eyes sparkled with a serious gleam, and she slowly said, "When the East Continent Grand Gathering comes and the East Continent Prodigy Rankings are contested, I want to fight for first place!"
Her friends fell silent because of her words, and it was obvious that they were thinking about something seriously.
The next moment, Yun Zheng fell down.
Fortunately, Mo Jing caught her and prevented her from falling and eating dust.
Everyone smiled helplessly and dotingly, she was drunk.
Whether what she said just now was drunken talk or what she really meant, it sowed a seed in the hearts of her friends, and it is growing steadily and healthily.
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