“In a sense, you are not our mentors yet.”

A cold voice came, and there was no warmth or emotion in the words.

Several people shrank their necks, looked over there, and then frowned.

It's him again.

"You kid, do you want to disobey us before you even entered the academy?" The third sneered and narrowed his eyes and looked at Luo Qingfeng.

This person looks the youngest among them, but also the most stable one.

He just walked by like that, not nervous at all.

They saw all the performances of these people just now.

"Your Excellency, then please take out the tutor's sign for us." North Africa spoke in a deep voice.

If you don’t even have this thing, don’t say you are a mentor.

"Very good." The three of them nodded, and looked around between them in anger.

"You have passed the second level." There is no need to continue talking.

If it were another team today, I would definitely not have just forgotten it.

But these people are not like that at all.

This year's Spiritual Master Academy has seen many good seedlings.

The second level?!

Nangong Kexuan showed shock on her face, and she had not reacted at all.

They passed the second level, so what is the first level?

Until now, she didn't even know what the first level was.

North Africa, Dan Tai Aoyu, and Nangong Kejun hugged their fists and said, "Thank you."

While they were talking, Luo Qingfeng had already bypassed the three of them and walked over.

Seeing Luo Qingfeng's back, the three of them opened their mouths.

"This young man is too frivolous." The man in the leader sighed, but his eyes were full of smiles.

It's also very interesting.

I don’t know what to do if the tutors from the college want to take such a young man.

"That was he guessing our identity." Another said angrily.

What!?

The other two looked at the person who spoke, and countless question marks appeared on their heads.

Their identities were seen by this boy?

The rest of the people stood there, looking at the three of them in confusion, and their hearts were confused.

The three of them, their identities?

What are the identities of the three of them?

Could it be that they thought?

"Feng Luo! Wait for me!" North Africa hurriedly chased after him and shouted anxiously.

He hadn't seen anything yet, so he had to ask Feng Luo.

The rest of them glanced at the three of them and quickly followed.

They don’t know, so talk to them, hey!

Watching them walk away, the three people who stayed there shook their heads.

"If you meet these people, you're not as good as that young man." The third middle-aged man shook his head.

"Feng Luo, can't this be the old guy Wu liked, right?" The person who seemed to be interested in by Mr. Wu was called Feng Luo.

"Didn't Mr. Wu say that's a girl?" He walked over just now and it was a boy's baby.

"I think it's the one Mr. Mu said." Mr. Mu also took a fancy to one.

After so many years, they went out and it was said that after a long walk, they chose several of them to like.

Mr. Mu said he chose the best one, while Mr. Wu said he chose the best one.

Now they have been quarreling for this best.

"Your name is Mr. Fanmumu, be careful that he will look for you." The leader pointed at the two of them, laughed and turned around and left.

It's quite interesting. Maybe this boy is the third best one.

The two looked at each other and immediately turned their heads to look around.

Seeing that there was no one around, they breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, neither end is here.
Chapter completed!