Lu Ping was stunned. The identity revealed by the wretched man really surprised him. However, he quickly remembered that among the outstanding talents listed on the wall on the right of Zhaifeng Building in Zhaifeng College, there were indeed four of the most talked about by people because they were recommended to enter the four major colleges after graduating from Zhaifeng College.

Fang Yizhu?

Lu Ping thought about it, but he didn't remember the name very much. After all, he went to Zhaifeng Tower and communicated less with others. He had limited contact with the names of the most popular figures in Zhaifeng Academy.

"It seems you have already remembered it." Fang Yizhu said confidently. It seemed that he knew that his name was hung on the lobby wall of Zhaifeng Tower.

Lu Ping nodded. He remembered it, but he didn't think much about it.

"Very good." Fang Yizun nodded, but then said vigilantly: "Although we have a lot of connections, don't think I will show mercy in this bet."

"That's of course." Lu Ping smiled. He had no idea about Yizhu, but just the sentence "I came from Zhaifeng Academy" made him feel very intimate.

"You're sure to lose." Fang Yizhu said, his eyes returned to the trial field. Tang Xiaomei and her opponent had not started to attack, but just stared at each other. Both sides looked very serious, and the battle was about to break out, and the atmosphere was so tense that it made people feel a little breathless.

"I heard that Zhaifeng Academy was destroyed." As a result, in this atmosphere, Fang Yizhu suddenly asked and said something irrelevant.

"Yes." Lu Ping replied.

"Why did it be ruined? Before I could go back and slap Lao Guo in the face!" Fang Yizhu seemed a little angry.

"The Dean... is no longer here." Lu Ping said.

"It's true that it's gone?" Fang Yizhu seemed quite confused about this. It seems that he also has a considerable understanding of Guo Youdao's cunning.

"Indeed." Lu Ping said.

Fang Yizhu was silent. At this time, the trial field finally rolled up the power of the soul. Tang Xiaomei waved her sharp sword and took the lead in attacking.

"Still the wind." Fang Yizhu said.

"Oh?" Lu Ping was unclear.

"You know her, but you don't know her superpower?" Fang Yizhu said.

Lu Ping shook his head. The people from the Fifth Court seemed to be not weak, but he knew nothing about the specific skills.

"Strength follows the wind, not the sword in the palm." Fang Yizhu said.

Lu Ping looked at him and saw Tang Xiaomei's sword stabbing his opponent's chest, but the opponent's dodge was very strange. His body slid slightly to the left, and it seemed that he was flashing his left chest, but he put his right chest on the tip of the sword.

But a strong wind passed by his neck and danced backwards with the ends of his hair.

The power of this sword was not on the sword, but appeared in such a bizarre position.

Unfortunately, the attack was not hit. Tang Xiaomei turned her wrist and slashed with another sword. Lu Ping used it and heard it. As expected, Tang Xiaomei's voice was not on the sword at all, but was half a meter higher than the sword body. The sharp sword edge was actually just a cover-up of the real attack.

After learning about Tang Xiaomei's real attack, her opponent's dodge seemed to be just right. Her slanted body just avoided the real attack that Tang Xiaomei had slashed out.

"It's just a pity that when you meet a very familiar opponent, this supernatural ability will not be effective." Fang Yizhu said again.

As if it was confirming Fang Yizhu's statement, he finished speaking. Tang Xiaomei's opponent had already launched a counterattack, and a cold light flashed, cutting off Tang Xiaomei's offensive, and another flash, forcing Tang Xiaomei to retreat repeatedly.

"Wang Tong, he is also Tang Xiaomei's senior brother. Most of their weapons are made of swords, but it's a pity..." Fang Yizhu sighed.

"What a pity?" Lu Ping asked.

"It's a pity that their mentors." Fang Yizhu said.

"What's wrong with the tutor?" Lu Ping asked.

"He is a beast, and he is very hypocritical." Fang Yizhu said.

The trial field opened by him and Lu Ping was right aside, and their conversation was naturally heard by Tang Xiaomei and Wang Tong.

This extremely impolite evaluation did not make Wang Tong's face angry, but instead felt ashamed. Tang Xiaomei turned her back to her side, and Lu Ping could not see her expression. However, at this moment, her body suddenly flew up, but was blown away by Wang Tong's unstoppable attack.

Tang Xiaomei landed on the ground, staggered back a few more steps before she stood firm. She turned around and looked at Lu Ping and Fang Yizu with a expressionless face.

"Hong Xueyan is such a person, you should be more awake." Wang Tong did not continue to attack and stood there with a sword.

"I'm very awake." Tang Xiaomei turned around and said, holding her sword and moving forward.

"What I look down on is your hypocritical justice." The tip of the sword pointed at Wang Tong again.

Wang Tong sneered, as if he disagreed with Tang Xiaomei's words, but a panic flashed in his eyes that someone was talking about the main story.

"What does this mean?" Lu Ping took the initiative to ask Fang Yizhu. He found that this senior brother from Zhaifeng Academy knew a lot.

"After Hong Xueyan's affairs were exposed, his disciples were afraid of being implicated, so they drew a clear line with him. It was amazing to destroy their relatives for justice! Hong Xueyan had many mistakes, but he had nothing to say to his disciples. In the end, only one disciple collected his corpse for him. The others wanted to spit a few more mouthfuls of water on the corpse to prove their integrity and innocence. He said righteousness and to destroy human kindness. What do you think should you say about these people?" Fang Yizhu said.

"Hypocritical justice." Lu Ping used what Tang Xiaomei said just now.

"It's more appropriate." Fang Yizun nodded.

"You two are talking nonsense!" Wang Tong couldn't help shouting when he heard the comments here.

So Fang Yizhu pointed at Wang Tong and said, "This is just a spitting. At least Tang Xiaomei, of course, is the one who collects the corpse. Do you understand now?"

"I understand." Lu Ping nodded.

"I want you to look good later." Wang Tong said viciously to the two.

"Although he is disgusted with his personality, he is not bad in terms of strength. Especially the supernatural power of Tang Xiaomei, his power has been weakened in front of familiar people, so my bet is still on Wang Tong. Unlike you, your butt determines your head." Fang Yizhu seemed to have not heard Wang Tong's intimidation, and still said.

Tang Xiaomei's sword was raised again at this time. Lu Ping used it to hear it and clearly captured her real attack power. Wang Tong obviously also had the means of perception to understand Tang Xiaomei's superpowers. When his body turned off, he accurately flashed the attack again. The sword light in his hand rose again, which was much brighter than before, and finally he also used the superpowers he was good at.

"I'm back on a stormy night." Fang Yizhu suddenly started chanting a poem.
Chapter completed!