"No, you can still be a ghost?" The girl students frowned.
Ye fanxin said that the little girl had a strong temper.
Heaven King cultivation, fire dragon blood, should be the leader of these students.
It's understandable to have a little temper.
"Little girl, you misunderstood me. I'm not a student here," YeFan explained with a smile.
He is just looking for Shenlong's steward. It is estimated that this girl can be regarded as a lineage in Shenlong family.
"Little girl? Who are you calling? How old are you? " The girl asked discontentedly.
Ye Fan touched his face and almost forgot that he looked very young.
"President, it seems that he is really not a student. I am familiar with all the students in the college, but I have never seen this person," said one of the clans next to him.
"Yes, and the clothes he wears are well designed. Where can I buy this kind of clothes now?" A girl student scorned.
Ye Fan looks at his short sleeve shorts, as for? Can you tell the style of the dress?
"Little girl, they call you President? Who are you? "
Ye Fan thought, if the little girl's status is high, she can directly ask her to take her to the top of Shenlong.
"Are you really not from dragon city? Don't even know president Zhuang? " A group of students were full of vigilance.
The girl frowned and said, "my name is Zhuang Mengdie, and I am the president of the student union of the shenlongcheng branch of Kyushu University? Why do they appear in colleges?
Who gave you the key? How did you get into the treasure house?
Be lenient if you confess! Say, are you here to steal? "
Zhuang Mengdie also doubts, a series of questions.
"It turned out to be the president of the student union That doesn't help.
Ye Fan shook his head regretfully. He was in a hurry, and naturally he didn't have time to beat around with them.
"My name is Ye Fan, and I belong to dragon family. Have you heard of me?" Ye Fan asked.
Several students looked at each other.
"Ye Fan?"
"Ye Fan's descendants of the dragon family, not a thousand, but also 800, who knows you?"
"Wait It seems a little familiar.
"Is that King level swordsman of our Shenlong family, who is the two great demons of LianZhan gaired and gretny, also called Ye Fan?"
"Isn't that hearsay? It's called cold star! Not sure yet... "
Zhuang Mengdie frowned, "you won't say, are you the emperor level swordsman?"
Ye Fan nodded with a smile, "it's me."
“……”
There was a lull in the scene.
"Puchi..."
I don't know who laughed first, and then a group of students laughed.
"It's killing me! ha-ha! Isn't this kid a brain problem
"He said he was an imperial swordsman?"
"The strong man of demon king level, come to our cangqi pavilion to steal things?"
"It's not like bragging about it..."
Ye Fan is speechless for a while, and he seldom tells the truth. How can these children not believe it?
"Hum..." Zhuang Mengdie sneered and said with disdain: "are you an imperial swordsman? That young lady is still the ancestor of fengxiaotian
Ye Fan sighed and shook his head.
Forget it, anyway, it doesn't matter if these children don't believe it. He can go directly to the Shenlong city.
Ye Fan's divine sense swept through the city. Although the dragon city was extremely large, it was still the center of the college.
After a search, he immediately found the ancestral site of Shenlong.
Although it can be transferred directly, Ye Fan also wants to observe the city to see if there is any trace of the Dragon Temple.
With this in mind, Ye Fan soared directly into the air.
Zhuang Mengdie sees this, directly condenses a group of heavenly king level Longyan.
In the direction of Ye Fan, it turns into flame claws.
Yihuo dragon claws down and wants to pull Ye Fan back directly.
But ye fan didn't even look at it. He waved his arm with his backhand, just like smashing a cucumber strip, he broke the dragon claw.
Pure physical strength is useless even for cultivation.
A group of students are instantly dumbfounded, Zhuang Mengdie are stunned.
This guy Is the body made of iron!?
No! Iron is not so tough!
"President! This mysterious man is not the murderer, is he? "
"Murderer!"
Zhuang Mengdie's pretty face turned white.
Seeing ye fan fly away leisurely and leisurely, Zhuang Mengdie bit her silver teeth and took out a short golden dragon shaped cylinder.
After Long Yan was ignited, the short tube burst out with a golden light!
"Sou! BoomThe sky burst a red light of dragon pattern.
Ye fan can't help but look back, what ghost? Signal bomb?
And what does the killer mean? Who died?
At the moment when the red light of the dragon pattern appeared, the college was in all directions, and hundreds of forces, at least from the chaotic state, suddenly approached.
Among them, there are even more than ten powerful clans of kaitianjing.
"Well, let's see where he's going!"
"President, let's step back, lest we be taken hostage by him!"
Zhuang Mengdie's face was firm? How can the children of the clan be so timid? "
"No, President, if this person is really a murderer, even old Yao will be killed by him So Then... "
"If he really killed Yao, it's no use escaping!
Listen! This is dragon city. Where can we retreat?
After the fire dragon orders have been issued, what waves can this guy make? "
Zhuang Mengdie reprimands several students around him, and a group of students immediately fight like chicken blood and stare at Ye Fan.
Ye fan can't help smiling, OK I just came here, and somehow became a "killer"?
But this little girl, it seems that she is still very proud.
Ye Fan naturally knew what the signal bomb meant, but he was not angry.
On the contrary, I was very happy.
If there is such a good thing, it will save him trouble and gather all the experts in the city.
From the nearest, several streams of College breath, the first to approach.
Those holy places and below, the total number of forest thousands of breath, too much, Ye Fan did not care too much.
Thousands of clans' children were quickly surrounded by the originally empty cangqi Pavilion.
All of them release their cultivation, concentrate on and watch Ye Fan as an unexpected guest.
A blue thunder and lightning, like a Thunder Dragon breaking the sky, "roaring" a light arc, fell over the Tibetan Pavilion.
It was a middle-aged man with black robes, sideburns and solemn expression.
Ye Fan has seen the blood vessels of Leisha realm of Baihu family before.
"I've met President Bai Qu!"
There were respectful shouts from the scene.
Ye Fan is a little surprised. The dean of the College of dragon city is actually a white tiger?
But think carefully, also understand, mostly to avoid some gossip, but also for the sake of fairness between students.
"Who issued the fire dragon order?"
Bai Qu asked, but his eyes were fixed on Ye Fan, as if locking all the possibilities of escape.
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