The Holy Temple, as the most powerful collection of the Light Cult, is undoubtedly the most powerful organization of the Light Empire. None of them.

Last time on the Purple Star, the three lights used their forces to knock Ye Jingfeng's bamboo robbery and gave each of them a set of light armor.

For everyone, the Thorn Light Armor worth at least tens of millions was an unexpected surprise. Even the greedy person was satisfied. They never thought that the church would give them any compensation.

"What is the reward? Tell me quickly..." Jiangshan was the most anxious and couldn't help asking.

Others also helped to echo, "Yes, say..."

"All of you are your own brothers, so don't hide it!"

Chen Beixue smiled bitterly, "This is also what Zhou Xuan Guanghui asked me to inform you. Tomorrow at 2pm, everyone will go to the No. 2 Auditorium of Holy Academy."

"Yes, it's better to give the best lightsaber. I'm missing a weapon." One person imagined.

The Thorn Light Armor has no weapons, and this requires the Light Armor Division to configure itself.

"You are so greedy that I think the biggest possibility is to give you a photon suit. This is what I promised us. In addition, it is also more practical." Fan Dongliu analyzed.

This statement was finally agreed by everyone. As Fan Dongliu said, compared to a single light armor, the photon battle suit is more practical. You can wear it to show off normally.

After all, this is a good thing that even if you have money, you can't buy.

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food. Twenty-one people, one sentence after another, talk about random talks from all over the world, and many people say that they are spitting and flying.

"There are a few very powerful students in this class," said one of them sighing. Less than a day after he entered the school, he had reached two new students whose strength level was not below him.

"No matter how powerful it is, we can be as powerful as our brothers. Just kidding, we have second sisters than wisdom, and we have third sisters than beauty, and we have third sisters as good as martial arts. Fourth Brother Tu and fifth Brother Chen are all bronze light armor masters, and bosses with big martial arts values. Even if we are more fat, we still have a country!"

Everyone burst into laughter. Jiangshan's rare old face turned red and cursed: "Damn, are you praising me!"

"From the future, Guangming Academy will be the world of our Tianlang Alliance!" one shouted.

This is a bit arrogant. The 500,000 and 600,000 students in Guangming Academy are all elites. Especially the senior students, there are many strong people. Although the Tianlang League is strong, it is really hard to say that it can dominate the academy.

However, young people are always passionate. This sentence has also received everyone's response.

"Yes, dominate Guangming Academy! Aoah..."

"Aoah..."

Someone took the lead and was excited after drinking a lot, and a group of people started howling again.

Most people like to roar at the top of their lungs to vent their emotions. This is roughly the reason why everyone howled wolves. Howling wildly in a loud voice has a kind of indulgence and wild aura.

Moreover, the sound insulation of the private room is very good, so it is not easy to spread to outside.

At this moment, the door of the private room was suddenly opened. There were a few alert people, such as Tu Changhe, and Chen Biexue immediately noticed something was wrong. There was also a rise of howling, and he didn't notice that outsiders came. He was still screaming.

However, the worst of everyone was the Light Armor Master of Black Iron. Even if he drank too much, he quickly realized something was wrong and stopped one after another.

It doesn’t matter if everyone relaxes and yells, but it’s embarrassing to be seen by outsiders.

The gentleness at the door and the other man were also a little embarrassed. They didn't expect that everyone in the private room would be so wild. To be honest, they all thought this group of people were stupid enough.

Although he is a teenager, he is an elite after all. No matter how disdained he is in his heart, he would not be able to say it out loud. However, the look at everyone's eyes became more funny.

Wen He was also carrying a bottle of Titan champagne worth 100,000 yuan in his hand. He originally intended to bring this bottle of wine to show off his wealth to Gao Feng.

Showing off wealth is very stupid and unqualified, but in this society, even if the Guangjia Master has no money, it is difficult to move forward. After being gentle, he wanted to attack Gao Feng, the rival in love without hesitation. It is best to quit voluntarily to avoid trouble.

But the situation encountered was unexpected, and everyone's eyes were very bad. Wen He was also guilty when he was seen by everyone. After all, a group of people were all black iron light armored masters. Although they did not release the source power, even the momentum released by the group of people was suppressed by Wen He and could not speak.

The man who came with gentleness saw that something was wrong, stood up and said, "You are all freshmen in this class. I am Wang Tiejun, a senior who is three years older than you. He is also a director of the Guangjia Association."

Wang Tiejun was also a level 11 Guangjia Division. Seeing that everyone was very imposing, he didn't want anything to happen, so he hurriedly reported his name.

However, no one cared about him, the director of the Light Armor Association. Everyone's eyes became colder. Especially Tu Changhe and Chen Biexue's eyes were as loud as a sword. Wang Tiejun was under increasing pressure, and sweat couldn't help but emerge.

I wanted to explain something, but after being suppressed by everyone's divine thoughts, I couldn't even speak.

In the suffocating quietness, Gao Feng whispered: "Forget it, these two should be here to look for me."

Only then did everyone stop their divine thoughts. Wang Tiejun and Wen He were both sweating profusely and their hands and feet became weak.

Although Wen He's heart was still beating, he hurriedly squeezed out a smile and said, "This is the wine I brought at home. You are Sisi's friend, so I'll send it to you for a taste."

Gao Feng walked over to take the wine, smiled and said, "That's it, thank you."

"No, no. You guys play, we'll leave first." Wen He didn't want to stay any longer, and left in a mess with Wang Tiejun.

When the two returned to their private room, Wang Tiejun breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed his forehead against the wall and sweated heavily, and said with a pale face: "Where are these new students? It's so arrogant!"

He said gently and embarrassedly: "You don't know you, I don't know you anymore."

Wang Tiejun said hatefully: "If you don't give me face, how can I deal with you when I'm going to do anything."

The Guangjia Association where he works is the No. 1 student group of Guangming Academy. It is well-organized and very influential. As a director, Wang Tiejun is also considered the number one figure in Guangming Academy.

I didn't expect that today I met Gao Feng and his group of people and did not give me any face.

"Who are you going to clean up?" Wenrou came out of the room at some point. She looked at Wenhe, Wang Tiejun and said strangely: "What's wrong with you? You're so embarrassed?"

He said gentlely: "We went to Gao Feng to deliver the wine just now, but I didn't expect that they were very arrogant and seemed unhappy that we disturbed us. A group of people worked together and almost suffocated me to death."

Gentle and disdainful, "You are really useless." He paused and said, "It's not the turn of outsiders to bully us from the Wen family. I'll go and take a look."

Wang Tiejun and Wen He were both happy. Wen Rou is the 14th-level Bronze Light Armor Division. All the students in the college can also rank in the top ten. With her leading forward, she will definitely be able to regain her face.

The door of the No. 17 private room was opened again, and Wenrou walked in first. This time, everyone in the room was very alert. Before the door opened, they had already noticed something was wrong.

Seeing Wen He and Wang Tiejun came back again, everyone's expressions sunk. These two people really think they have no temper!

Before everyone could ask questions, Wenrou said, "My brother and the others were a little presumptuous just now, so I came over to apologize for them."

The cute smile is like the gentleness of a porcelain doll, but he speaks calmly and calmly, with a sense of everyone's demeanor.

Although everyone was unhappy, they would not lose their temper with a little girl. Besides, it was not a big deal.

Jiangshan smiled and said, "It's okay, it's just a small misunderstanding just now. You don't have to be so polite little sister."

He nodded gently and said, "They were young and ignorant, and they were rude to offend you. It is appropriate to apologize. However, is it a bit too much for you to join forces to teach them a lesson?"

Wenrou said, her face darkened, and her aura suddenly became stronger. The great power Tianlong Art she practiced was the most domineering and powerful, and unpredictable.

At this time, the aura of the lower bronze level was fully revealed, and the temperature in the room seemed to suddenly drop to freezing point, and the atmosphere immediately solidified.

Everyone was a little surprised. One was that they could not imagine that they were as gentle as porcelain dolls, and their temper was so powerful and domineering. And the other was that they could not imagine that they were as gentle as such a high level.

The light armor division of the lower level of bronze has a huge gap between the source power level and the black iron level.

Gentle and talented, completely different from a waste like the old fat man. As soon as she released her momentum, she defeated the whole audience with her own strength.

Everyone was not in a position to exert their strength, and they were not prepared to compete for power. It was not surprising that they were suppressed by the gentle and domineering aura.

But everyone has experienced many tests, and they all have a firm heart and ambition. They have also understood the light source power of the Cross Saint Sword Technique, and their source power is pure and long. What does it matter if you are gentle?

The strong and thick snow-colored holy light burst out like a tide.

Wang Tiejun and Wenhe were caught off guard and were directly impacted by the Holy Light Tide and retreated several steps in a row, retreating to the wall of the corridor before sitting on the ground with soft feet.

Both of them were both shocked and scared. Where did this group of people come from? Why are everyone masters?

Although gentle and powerful, he can fight against all the people, he was cut off by the breath of Haoran's grand holy light, and his face turned pale. If he hadn't been pure in his cultivation, he would have vomited blood immediately.

She was also very surprised. Unexpectedly, the group of people here were the worst. She couldn't help but regret that she was too arrogant. She couldn't suppress so many black iron light armored masters by herself no matter what.

He pinched a dragon seal in his hand, and a low dragon roar emerged out of thin air. The gentle momentum increased by two more points. She said coldly: "What? Do you want to bully the less?"

Tu Changhe couldn't stand the gentle arrogant look and reached out and said, "It's just a bronze lower level, what's there to be crazy about? I'll do you want to do it."

Tu Changhe stood up, and he caught the gentle aura. When everyone saw Tu Changhe take action, they also put away their momentum.

Everyone fought back together just now, and Tu Changhe almost didn't exert any force. When he stood up, he also released the sharp aura of the bronze lower level.

The gentle, small and bright eyes couldn't help but condense. This tall and majestic guy was also a bronze lower stairs. And his aura was solid and sharp, not inferior to her.

Tu Changhe and Wenrou are both experts with rich combat experience. The two are in a stalemate, regardless of the difference.

Wenrou knew that such a master would not be able to decide the winner unless she really fought. She could not suppress the opponent and would no longer waste time unnecessary.

"Why don't we find a place to fight and divide the difference?"

Even Tu Changhe raised his thick eyebrows, "Okay."

Gao Feng stood up and smiled, "Everyone is all friends, so there is no need to hurt the harmony for some trivial matters."

Gentle glanced at Gao Feng, and was about to say that it was not your turn to speak, but unexpectedly saw that Tu Changhe had retreated. The words to his mouth stopped.

"Little girl, look at the boss's face, let's forget it this time." Tu Changhe said proudly.

Gentle, shy and angry. She is petite and cute, and she annoys others the most. So she is always taciturn and acts decisively. However, she was frustrated here and was called a little girl. She couldn't vomit even if she was angry.
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