Chapter two hundred and twenty-two. Prepare
Huang Fusong smiled faintly and said nothing. Everything was in his plan. Originally, he just used his identity as a student of Huangfu Tianyi to test Ye Fan and knew whether there was anyone behind him.
If there is no one behind him, there are many ways to kill him easily. He doesn't even have to worry about the next thing. Just give it to Huangfu Tianyi.
If there is someone behind you, you can also know what is sacred and know the details of the other party. Next, you can plan step by step. With the ability of the Huangfu family, there are really not many people who can't afford to offend the whole Qinglong Dynasty.
In fact, Ye Fan almost died at the hands of Huangfu Tianyi. Although he did not know that the other party would leave his hand at the last moment, this also conveyed a message to Huangfu Song. The last time it was just an accident. It happened that a master of the college passed by.
As for the appearance of Murong Meng, it is completely an unplanned variable. No one expected that she would have a good impression on this boy. Originally, if she intervened in this matter, it would be really a little difficult. The Murong family is stronger than their Huangfu family. Murong Xiong, the head of the family, is even more talented and has the tendency to swallow mountains and rivers. Under his leadership, the Rong family is becoming stronger step by step and will soon reach its peak in history.
Unfortunately, Ye Fan did not let Murong Meng intervene. First, he felt that he should come or wanted to come. Second, he felt that he was not related to others. Why did he ask for help? Third, he had more or less men's self-esteem, which made him be a shrinking turtle and hide behind a woman he didn't know at all. It's better to kill him directly. He.
"There is no one behind it, and there is an agreement of a life-and-death duel. Even if someone stops it, it's too late. No matter how you look at it, it's a mortal situation, but why do I always feel something wrong in my heart?" Huang Fusong frowned.
"Yes, the only way to crack it is that he can kill Huangfu Tianyi. It is impossible, but he can't agree to such a big battle without any reason." Huang Fusong frowned and thought.
"But so what? If you really kill Huangfu Tianyi, you will only jump from one dead game to another bigger death. Next, you don't even need me to take action. Your enemies will be more and more, and death is still waiting for you." Huang Fu's eyebrows spread out.
Because only one dil died will not disturb too many people. If a promising genius dies, the Huangfu family will really be shocked. At that time, in order to protect the dignity of the four major families, it can even put pressure on the college until he is killed.
In this way, Ye Fan seems to be really dead.
It's just that everything has a glimmer of vitality. No matter how smart Huang Fusong is, he will never expect that the existence behind Ye Fan is not only a predecessor, but also a mysterious and powerful master!
Although these two people alone can't fight against the Huangfu family, self-preservation is more than enough.
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"Wo." Dozens of strong aura dragons poured into Ye Fan's body, and its surroundings were even more white, and the extra aura formed aura around him.
Ye Fan's body trembled gently and absorbed so much aura. The flow of true elements in his body finally reached a perfect cycle. This is already the limit of status. If you want to improve again, you must break through the realm and create a larger cycle.
"Wow." The surrounding spiritual fog poured into Ye Fan's body at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving no drops, and the surrounding scene became clear. It was the first layer of the tower.
Ye Fan stood up and restrained his momentum, because he was already the limit of his status. The momentum was released, and it was easy to cause the disaster. Now is not the time to cross the disaster, and this is not a good place to overcome the disaster.
In order to overcome the disaster, Ye Fan is well prepared. He has prepared a set of prefecture-level suits in the ring. Usually, he never used it, and he took it all out at this moment.
A total of three sets of prefecture-level suits, two sets of prefecture-level middle products, and one set of prefecture-level top products.
As for the cold wind sword, it was temporarily put into the sword by Ye Fan. This sword is of good quality and cannot be spoiled at will.
Necklaces, belts, helmets, trousers, armor, goggles, rings, full set of equipment...
Ye Fan put it on one by one. Although he doesn't like it in his heart, compared with his own life, he'd better put it on...
After wearing it, he walked to the front of the mirror, and a heroic teenager appeared in front of him, and the armor added a bit of murderous spirit. Of course, it was not that anyone who wore armor had this temperament. The main reason was that Ye Fan did kill a lot of people. Strictly speaking, he was not a good person.
"In the future, you must get a swordsman suit, because the swordsman suit looks almost the same as ordinary clothes, and the flexibility is much better than now." Ye Fan thought of it secretly.
Everything was ready, and he set out for the platform.
Crossing the disaster platform is a special construction of the college for students to cross the disaster, because here, there is a set of arrays arranged by the college's powerful people, which can weaken the power of the thunder disaster, and the weakening extent is as high as 20%. Don't underestimate these two, it can definitely kill you at the critical moment.
This kind of robbery platform is not so easy to build. There are only six in the whole Qinglong Dynasty, one for each of the four families, one for the Qinglong Academy and one for the Qinglong royal family.
With such a good thing, Ye Fan naturally has to take advantage of it. This is open to all students and does not require any cost. After all, the purpose of the college is to cultivate talents for the Qinglong Dynasty, to overcome such a great event, and to charge for it. It is to dig his own grave.
A moment later, Ye Fan came to the vicinity of the robbery platform. There were few people around him. Looking forward, in the center, there was a teenager crossing the robbery.
Take a closer look, it's not someone else, it's Wang Jun!
I haven't seen this simple fat man for a long time. Unexpectedly, he has overcome the disaster before himself, but he can make progress. Why can't others make progress? What's more, at that time, his qualifications were so poor that he relied on color ** to improve. Wang Jun is a double soul of seven traces of wood and earth, which is thousands of times better than his own trace at that time.
And it is precisely because of the existence of color ** that many freshmen with the original status of eight and nine levels have reached a satisfactory status, and they are all eager to go through the disaster.
The reason is very simple. No one wants to stay at the bottom all the time. They are always bullied. The old students put too much pressure on them. The four years in Qinglong College are almost the four years with the fastest progress in your life. There are all kinds of resources, secrets, and the guidance of tutors. In addition, they are all talented people. How can they enter? I can't walk fast.
Ye Fan slowly approached and looked at the fat figure on the platform in the center.
There is a huge piece of land above his head, and there is a towering tree covering the sky and the sun. The wooden and earth double soul is one of the most defensive of all the souls of the mysteries.
As the saying goes, there is a forest on the land, and the land will be much stronger and easy to condense. The reason why there were so many mudslides on the earth in the past is actually that human beings cut down trees and caused soil erosion.
This principle is also applicable here. With the combination of wood and soil, the defense power is almost exponentially increased.
"Boom!"
I saw a bright yellow thunder falling with a roar!
PS: Congratulations to sylb0717 on becoming the third helmsman of this book. A special chapter will be added today.
In fact, there is too little to add a chapter... However, I'm at this level. Seeing now, it seems that the only outbreak is the first day of the book, which passed 30,000 words.
Then there is no manuscript... Many people have saved manuscripts. I regret it now. I should save more manuscripts and send them again, which makes you sometimes read them intermittently.