Douluo Dalu: Opening Sign to the Flame Princess

Xiao Chenyu's father is the city owner of Notting City, which is why he dares to be so arrogant. For him, as long as he doesn't go too far, even the teacher rarely bothers him.

Ever since he was a child, he has seen his father's behaviors in the officialdom, and he has been tainted with a bit of officialdom, so he first thought of Zhao Ming's background.

His father once warned and instructed that in this world, some big families are absolutely not to be offended. They are even scarier than imperial royalty. The royal family will also be concerned about face issues, but those big families don't need it at all. Annoying them will bring disaster.

"Are you really a working student?" Xiao Chenyu couldn't help asking.

Zhao Ming nodded lightly. In his opinion, as long as Xiao Chenyu is subdued, there will be less trouble in Notting College in the future. Not only can it solve the problem of working-study students being bullied. On the other hand, you can also establish your own prestige. "Go ahead."

The arrow is on the string and has to be sent. For Xiao Chenyu, if he retire at this time, his prestige in front of his younger brother will be greatly reduced in the future. Therefore, no matter what the background is on the opposite side, he has to bite the bullet and rush forward.

But he still kept his eyes open. Even if he defeated this first-year working student, he couldn't hurt him. Otherwise, even if the opposite is just an ordinary person. The teachers at the academy would not let him go.

Before, those people didn't care. That's because the people they bully are not worthy of their offense. And the person in front of him is too talented. If something goes wrong with him, those guys won't give him face.

Xiao Chenyu was the second person Zhao Ming fought against. The first time was with Hu Liena. At that time, Yan Lingji completely defeated Hu Liena in terms of attributes, which made Zhao Ming unexpectedly defeat Hu Liena, who was already 21. Otherwise, just switch to another great soul master, Zhao Ming will definitely be dead.

Zhao Ming actually learned from the system that the real strength that Yan Lingji can exert is only about the level of sixteen to seventeen.

After all, the Tianxing Jiuge where Yan Lingji is located is a low martial world, and what Yan Lingji masters is not the strongest. In addition, this can use his soul power to attack. It is good to have this strength.

But dealing with a small role like Xiao Chenyu is absolutely enough.

Xiao Chenyu rushed towards Zhao Ming quickly. After possessing a spirit ring, his power is simply not comparable to other ordinary students.

As soon as Xiao Chenyu's body was thrown out, the soul power leaking from his body had already enveloped the three square meters around Zhao Ming's body.

Xiao Chenyu is very clear about his advantages. As a beast martial spirit. The damage caused by the power and speed of the explosion is extremely impressive.

But soon, his swooping body stopped abruptly.

Because a beautiful woman suddenly appeared in front of him.

Long black flowing hair.

An extremely refined face.

Bumpy body.

Soft and slender waist.

Xiao Chenyu is an eleven- or twelve-year-old boy, no matter how social he is, he has never seen such a battle before.

I'm afraid even an adult can't handle it!

Seeing that he was about to hit her, Xiao Chenyu hurriedly braked.

But at that speed, how could Xiao Chenyu stop his body at will.

Under the influence of inertia, Xiao Chenyu could only fall forward and slap directly on the floor.

Lie down in front of Yan Lingji.

The strong wind was blowing, and the corners of Yan Lingji's skirt were slowly blown up, revealing the long white and beautiful legs inside.

"What a nice view."

Two lines of blood gushed out from Xiao Chenyu's nostrils, but he didn't feel it at all. Instead, he was dumbfounded, with a faint smile.

"Death." A delicate voice came from Yanlingji's throat, and then she stepped on Xiao Chenyu's face.

"Wait, don't kill him." Zhao Ming's expression changed, and he quickly issued an order to Yan Lingji.

Hearing Zhao Ming's order, Yan Lingji's foot that pressed down stopped. Stepping on Xiao Chenyu's face, he did not continue.

I didn't expect Xiao Chenyu to be subdued so quickly. But this is the best.

Walking slowly in front of Xiao Chenyu, Zhao Ming said, "Have you taken it now?"

However, Xiao Chenyu did not answer his words, instead he was a little dumbfounded.

Zhao Ming was a little puzzled.

But soon Zhao Ming realized what Xiao Chenyu was looking at.

At this time, Xiao Chenyu turned his face upwards, although he was stepped on by Yan Lingji. However, it did not affect his sight in the slightest. At this moment, his eyes were on the small piece of pure white calf that was not covered by the skirt of Yan Lingji.

"Grass mud horse." Zhao Ming didn't get angry, and kicked Xiao Chenyu away with one kick.

The labor and capital have not enjoyed it yet!

How dare you have fantasies about my puppet? Zhao Ming felt MMP in his heart.

Being kicked away by Zhao Ming, Xiao Chenyu finally reacted.

The eyes looked at each other on Zhao Ming and Yan Lingji.

"You, this is your martial spirit?" Xiao Chenyu said with a wry smile.

"None of your business." Zhao Ming frowned.

"Sorry for today's matter, I will not target you again in the future." Xiao Chenyu said with a wry smile.

I didn't expect Xiao Chenyu to speak so well, but since he took the initiative to admit his cowardice, Zhao Ming naturally wouldn't say anything more.

The orange spirit ring flashed, and Yan Lingji disappeared directly. Taking back the martial spirit into the body, Zhao Ming looked around.

At this time, whether it was on the first or second floor, the stairway was crowded with people, including students and teachers. Among these people, he also saw two acquaintances, Tang San and Grandmaster.

Apparently they all came to see the play.

At this time, their expressions were different, or shocked, or jealous, or fearful, or resentful...

However, there is no doubt that from then on, Zhao Ming may be famous for Notting College.