Chapter 2; Re-in-law

"Han Bai, if your strength is only enough to release three low-level wind power, but you are facing a low-level three-level new warrior who maintains intact combat effectiveness, how should you deal with it?"

A light and delicate voice sounded beside Han Bai's ear, disturbing his thoughts. When he came to his senses, Han Bai looked around in consternation and found that countless eyes in the front row were looking at him, full of curiosity, ridicule or contempt.

When pushing the frame on the bridge of his nose doubtfully, Han Bai was sure that the female teacher on the podium was looking at him. Shiran stood up. Han Bai scratched his head and stood there stiffly for a long time without saying a word.

"Is Han Bai wrong with my problem?" The female teacher glanced at Han Bai in the corner. Judging from the anger on her face, she was afraid that Han Bai was really absent-minded before, so she asked such a question.

"Mr. Nanxing, if I were to deal with the new warrior, I would choose the three simplest powers of wind fog, acceleration and wind blade. Using the wind and fog, I can hide my position and confuse the other party. As we all know, if the new warriors do not reach the middle level, their sense is quite weak. With a short preparation time, I quickly raided the enemy's three-meter distance from behind using acceleration. This distance is the maximum power of the wind blade, while the attack distance of the new warrior is within one meter. I am sure to kill the other party. No matter how bad it is, it can seriously injure him and not pose a threat to me, and because For the reason, the enemy can't judge my attack method at all, and I believe that the probability that my attack power will be perfect is more than 60%.

With rigorous conception and reasonable judgment, Han Bai understood the questions raised by the teacher on the podium. At the same time, he praised that under the unavoidable circumstances, the plan conceived by the girl in the first two rows could definitely turn his disadvantage into an advantage. Of course, the premise was that the other party did not have a killer. After all, in today's era, ordinary mercenaries, or killers, have their own secret weapons, or a power weapon, or a powerful combat skill.

looked at the girl who helped Han Bai relieve the siege with approval. The female teacher, known as Nanxing, stared at Han Bai angrily and nodded to let the two sit down. Han Bai, who escaped the disaster, was just relieved. Thinking about today's first class, he made this dilemma and was ready to restrain his mind and listen to the class well. Who would have thought that at this time, the back of the two rows in front of him suddenly turned his head. Han Bai couldn't help but be stunned by the girl's exquisite appearance.

At a glance, the girl seemed to have no intention to look back and did not expect to look at Han Bai. In less than a second, the girl quickly turned around. At this time, Han Bai also calmed down and began to look at the blackboard with his palms on his chin and listened to Mr. Nanxing's lecture.

"Like Bingyan, she likes to be quiet. Judging from her behavior just now, she is similar to Xiaoxiao and enthusiastic. In terms of temperament, she is similar to Sister Yang Lei, with a little shyness, but her taste is a little worse, and she hangs a flower on her head? Are you looking for your own cow dung? Oh, I really miss Lao Ma. If this boy is here, he should even find out how much her circumference is now.

It was really boring to look at the blackboard. Han Bai couldn't help but focus his eyes on the girl who had helped him relieve his siege. Perhaps the only adjustment for a man to pass the time is to comment on women. Han Bai obviously has a higher cultivation of the word "beauty" after experiencing the ups and downs of Shen Bingyan and other women. He gently taps his temple with two fingers to the girl. As he said, the girl is full of temperament, back, clothes and appearance. However, this taste is slightly lacking. Wearing a baby's palm-sized red flower on the long hair, giving people a nondescript visual impact.

Dingling...

A rapid bell rang throughout the college. On the podium, Mr. Nanxing gently closed the teaching plan in his hand and hung Hexi's smile at the corners of his mouth. "Well, that's all for this class. Theory is always on paper. If you want to really improve your strength, the best way is to practice. I hope students have time to practice more. Martial arts field, remember that practice is the best test of truth. That's it. That's it. Class is over!"

With the end of the class, the classroom rose and boiled. Most men and women either walked out of the classroom together or silently. Han Bai was no exception. He did not have books in his hand. When the people on the road ahead walked clean, they got up from their seats and walked towards the door.

"Han Bai, you stay. I have something to say to you."

It's not surprised. Han Bai stopped and turned to look at Mr. Nanxing. When he saw the teaching plan in his arms, he walked to the last row of the classroom and sat down. Regardless of the strange eyes of the students around him, he strode up.

"It seems that you really forgot me. I don't know whether to call you Han Bai now or Mr. Han at the beginning? Or Mr. Han? Those children will never forget you now. I hope you can go back and continue to teach them.

Nanxing Jasmine, Han Bai finally remembered why the female teacher in front of him was so familiar. A encounter at the Chucai College in the Holy Emperor City flashed in Han Bai's mind.

"Oh, I remember, Mr. Nanxing, Nanxing Jasmine, aren't you at Chucai College? Why did you come here again?" When he met an old acquaintance in his hometown, Han Bai frowned and asked happily. Nanxing Jasmine squeezed her mouth and smiled, "When people go high, Chucai College is not as good as this Kaiyuan College. To the way, thank you for taking care of Xiaofei. If it weren't for you, this boy would have been as anxious as a gangster."

Uncle Peng? Are you the cousin in Xiaofei's mouth? Ha ha, anyway, Xiaofei is also my nominal apprentice. It's natural to take care of him and teach him. Now this boy should also enter the preparatory class of Kaiyuan College. I believe that the assessment should be passed in two years. Speaking of Peng Feiyue, Han Bai's eyes are smiling. This nominal apprentice is really regarded as a younger brother. This child's personality is similar to Deng Hui's, but he is more persistent and tenacious than the latter. I believe that a achievement in the future is just around the corner.

Now because of Han Bai, Peng Feiyue has entered the preparatory class just set up by Kaiyuan College this year, absorbing some potential students to cultivate, and with the help of the strong teachers of the college, he strives to cultivate the next generation's strong growth. Peng Feiyue has also lived up to Han Bai's high expectations. He has absorbed the hegemonic Yuanling and physique. When it was greatly enhanced, he had a high understanding of the native powers, and learned the 72 outline of wind magic legs and hidden weapons taught by Han Bai. In just three months, he was known as the three tycoons together with Xue Xiaodan and Han Xiaoqing, and was the most qualified person to be admitted for the interview at the new year.

continued to communicate with Han Bai, and finally saw that the time was almost over. Nanxing Jasmine looked deeply at Han Bai and suddenly said, "Although Xiaofei has always refused to tell me where this cousin came from, if I guess correctly, it should be Fengmen. Seventy-two outlines of wind demon legs and hidden weapons, you should want to cultivate more flames for the wind gate, so as not to cut off the fire. But have you ever thought that if you don't grasp the existence of Yunzong, you and Xiaofei may be killed at any time. What should you do then?

With a raised eyebrows, Han Bai really didn't think much about this problem. Not to mention far away, it is close. In this Kaiyuan College, there is a ruthless disciple of Yunzong. Now Han Bai thinks that Han Bai should condense the real Gang. Half a step away is the rank of the Holy Land. His current strength...

Pushing the frame on the bridge of his nose, Han Bai gently knocked on the table and asked, "Since Mr. Nanxing has this question, I'm afraid he has figured out how to deal with it."

"Marry me and marry into my Nanxing family. With the power of my family, Yunzong dares not do anything to you at all."

Nanxing Jasmine's words made Han Bai stunned on the spot. Of course, it was not because Nanxing Jasmine was a descendant of four families, but mainly because a girl's blunt expression of "marriage" made Han Bai a little unexpected.

Looking at Nanxing Jasmine's look, it seems that she is not mentioning her lifelong event at all. There is no strange color on her face, which makes Han Bai can't help looking at her whole body. She is beautiful. Nanxing Jasmine is not a beautiful woman, but she is beautiful. There is a kind of firmness between her eyebrows that it is difficult for a woman to have, and she is not rigid and watery. Ge has the demeanor of a strong woman.

Seeing Han Bai looking at herself like a little daughter-in-law, Nanxing Jasmine covered her mouth and smiled delicately. In order to avoid embarrassment, Han Bai also squeezed out a smile, but no matter how you look at it, this smile was very ugly and did not see his usual pride at all.

"Well, it's getting late. I should go. I have a meeting in the afternoon." When she got up and was about to leave, Nanxing Jasmine looked at Han Bai, who was like a little woman, and her eyebrows were full of smiles. When she turned around, her soft voice sounded in Han Bai. "Don't think I'm joking. Although your grandfather is the Northern Emperor, he has no foundation and can't protect you all the time."

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Walking out of the classroom door with full of helplessness, Han Bai lowered his head and thought that Nanxing Jasmine unconsciously walked out of the teaching building. Suddenly, a figure stood in front of him and raised his head, since it was the safflower girl who had helped him in class.

"Hello, my name is Han Bai. Thank you for helping me relieve the siege in class just now."

Stretching out his hand, Han Bai had a smile on his face, which was a standard gentlemanly demeanor, but the contempt that flashed in the red flower girl's eyes made Han Bai unconsciously touch the frame on the bridge of his nose, as if he had not provoked her in his impression.

"My name is Tang Meimei!"

With a look of pity, Tang Meimei stretched out her hand and held it together with Han Bai. Han Bai gently held Tang Meimei's palm and withdrew her hand in less than a second. This taught that men and women must take the initiative when they first meet and shake hands. If you let the woman pull out her hand first. Finally, the man felt more or less frustrated in his heart or consciousness, and the man took the lead in pulling out his hand. In terms of momentum, he had already won half of the victory.

Although he has the guidance of love, the mosaic may have ignored teaching according to his aptitude. Han Bai's behavior thought that the other party disliked him in Tang Meimei's eyes. Not only did he not feel frustrated, but his fighting spirit was strong. Xing's eyes stared round and gritted his teeth and said, "It's worthy of being the famous son of the wind. Han Bai, the little woman is abrupt.

"Ha ha, Tang, Miss Tang, is there any misunderstanding between us?"

"No, I have a low taste, and I can't compare the son of the wind to see the beauty. Today, I'm here to challenge you. I, Tang Meimei, 18th in the battle power list, challenge you to the wind power."