Chapter 72 Late for the Meeting Again!

The giant palm took the photo!

Only a loud explosion was heard.

The life and death arena was all crushed and sank in hard.

The whole earth was shaking, like a big drum roaring and shaking.

The palm movement continued, and the ground around the arena was directly blasted into several meters, as if it was shortened by a large amount out of thin air.

Countless people screamed in the stands, feeling as if they were witnessing doomsday destruction, and endless fear surged in their hearts.

Some people were hit by the energy aftermath, their ears buzzed, and they coughed up blood.

The fighting arena was filled with monstrous smoke and dust that lingered for a long time.

I don’t know how long it took, but the smoke and dust dissipated, and people looked towards the ring.

The ground sank several meters deep, and Jiang Bubai had long since disappeared, leaving behind a human-shaped hole.

There was only one place that was intact, which was Mu Yan's feet.

At this moment, Mu Yan was truly aloof, as if a divine king had descended into the world, with an invincible demeanor.

"Who else is dissatisfied?" Mu Yan's voice was like thunder volleying in the sky, and the thunder struck down, shocking people's hearts.

No one dared to say anything.

"She is my wife, do any of you object?" Mu Yan pointed to Tang You in the distance and said.

At this time, countless eyes gathered and looked at Tang You.

"We thought he was trying to establish his authority by suppressing my Yuxu Palace genius, but we didn't expect it was for this..." Many people were speechless.

However, there are many girls who support Mu Yan.

"If someone provokes Yuxu Palace for me, then I will definitely marry him." Many girls thought to themselves.

Tang You was so angry that he stamped his feet. This kid is so cowardly that he dares to be so high-profile.

Soon, news spread that Mu Yan single-handedly suppressed Yuxu Palace, and his domineering announcement about his girlfriend became a model in the profession of confession.

Of course, there are also many people who dislike Mu Yan and hope that someone from the Yuxu Palace will come forward to teach Mu Yan a lesson.

However, when you reach the level of a real person, in order to improve the true meaning of fighting, you are either hunting the big monster, or on the way to hunt the big monster, and you can't encounter it at all.

Jiang Bubai was dug out of the hole. Many bones in his body were broken. He probably had to lie in bed to recuperate for a while.

What's even more tragic is that Jiang Bufan fell into coma early and was swept away by energy turbulence. He followed in Jiang Bubai's footsteps and his bones were broken. He was really going to lie down for a year and a half.

The Jiang family suddenly lost two geniuses. In this year's family competition, their rankings may plummet, and they may even threaten to retaliate against Mu Yan.

For a time, Mu Yan became the center of attention in Yuxu Palace and became very popular.

However, at this moment, he was in his room, taking inventory of his things.

"The two commander-level silver-winged ice dragon eggs are still there. Holy Spirit Fruit, I'll count, one, two, three, four, five... leave one for Youyou." Mu Yan said to himself.

After moving from Zixiao Palace to Yuxu Palace, the room was indeed full of things.

Mu Yan stretched himself. It had been almost three months since he last returned to the alliance. It was time to go home and take a look.

Seeing the teleportation array flashing with white light, Mu Yan smiled and stepped inside.

His vision went dark, and the next moment, Mu Yan teleported over.

But after returning, Mu Yan's expression suddenly changed when she saw everything in front of her.

He saw Teacher Wang from the Academic Affairs Office looking at him eagerly, with an angry light shining out of his thick glasses.

Behind him, there were a lot of students.

What's going on?

Mu Yan looked around and finally saw Tang You in the crowd. She was very happy and was about to shout, but was interrupted by Teacher Wang.

"You student, what's going on? You were late for the first freshman assembly, and now you're late for the second one again!" Teacher Wang roared.

Mu Yan blinked his big innocent eyes, looking puzzled.

"Look at you, what are you wearing? Are you still wearing women's clothes?" Teacher Wang said.

Mu Yan lowered his head and saw that according to the rules transmitted, his hair had changed into a modern look, and the star symbol between his eyebrows had disappeared, but his clothes had not changed, because Tang You had originally bought this set of clothes in the alliance.

"Ahaha!" wanton ridicule rose to the sky.

Xiao Yue squeezed through the crowd and said: "Brother Yan, the last meeting said that the freshman competition will be held in three months. Now the day is approaching. The meeting was announced in the class photo group a month ago that the meeting will be held today."

a month ago?

Mu Yan counted with his fingers. At that time, he was still trapped in the Star Palace and received news about a ball.

Teacher Wang said: "Now Mu Yan, the last student in the Dou Wu World, has returned. From today on, the school's teleportation array for the first year of high school is closed. No new students are allowed to set foot in the Dou Wu World because we are about to hold a month-long freshman competition. "

At this time, Mu Yan quietly wanted to get into the crowd, but was stopped by Teacher Wang.

"Why is it you again? Last time I was late, I said I would spend the night in the Dou Wu World. This conference was notified a month in advance. Please explain to me. You went to the Dou Wu World to spend the night again. Or is it a monthly subscription?" Teacher Wang said .

"Ah ha ha ha." The students burst into laughter.

"That kid is the last one in the first and second classes of high school, the one at the bottom!"

"You're still wearing women's clothing, and there's a hole in your chest. It's so eye-catching, ah, I'm blind."

"Xiao Li, aren't you nervous about the competition? Look at that Mu Yan. He is the last in the class and still has the courage to stand here. No matter how bad you are, you are still better than him."

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The word "muyan" spread throughout the first year of high school in a short period of time and became everyone's joke.

Teacher Wang took a step forward: "Answer my question!"

Mu Yan was speechless, and then said after a while: "I said that I stayed in the martial arts world for three months and didn't come back. Do you believe it?"

He was answered with another round of ridicule.

Who can spend the night in a world of martial arts where monsters are rampant?

Most of the students present were junior knights, with only a few intermediate ones. They were reluctant to see soldier-level monsters, and had to run away when encountering warrior-level monsters. Who among these people dared to spend the night?

The world of martial arts at night is even more dangerous!

Among the people present, only Xiao Yue and Zhao Xiaofeng could not laugh. They had witnessed Mu Yan's life and death fight.

The legend of Mu Yan is still circulating in Zixiao Palace.

What is the concept of a sixteen-year-old junior lay practitioner?

That is a peerless genius, and he is the target of all the major forces.

The two of them now only worship Mu Yan.

If they had known that Mu Yan would have grown into a Master of Dongxu three months later, they would probably have fallen to their knees on the spot.

"Laugh, laugh to your heart's content. When the freshmen compete, you will have time to cry." Xiao Yue thought viciously in her heart, feeling very sorry for Mu Yan.

Several times he couldn't help but speak out, but was stopped by Zhao Xiaofeng.

In Zhao Xiaofeng's words, keeping a low profile now is to prepare for a slap in the face in the future, and a slap in the face so hard that these freshmen will go in with a blank face and come out with a swollen face!

The joyful campus life has begun~~ Some students are still in school, and some have graduated. If you can find a trace of yourself in school in the following plot, then Coke will not be in vain!

I am used to seeing the life-and-death fights in the world of martial arts, and I hope my friends will like the funny daily routines that follow!