Chapter 346 (2/2)

The food of the disciples is relatively simple, usually two dishes and one soup. As soon as Feng Yu picked up the plate and rice bowl, he was robbed by the magic. ”You find a place to sit down, and I'll help you with it.”

Fengyu looked at him speechless and said, ”I used to make it myself.”

Magic fast help her meal, eyebrows dye soft said, ”that is before, before I was not at your side, so you do it yourself, as long as I'm at your side, you don't have to do it yourself.”

Fengyu pursed her lips and didn't answer. She looked at him with complicated eyes and helped her with the meal. She got another one for herself, holding a plate in one hand and two hands. She turned to Fengyu with a smile and said, ”the table is empty. Where are we going?”Feng Yu followed his Mou Guang to see past, didn't speak, raised leg to walk past; unreal looking at her back, the smile of lips Cape deep a few minutes, raised leg to follow up.

The disciples looked at Huan in surprise. They had never seen him before. He should be a new comer. However, he just came here. Why did he make friends with younger martial sister Yun?

There's also younger martial sister Yun. She was paired with King Chen only yesterday. Today, she has a lot to do with this new disciple. Younger martial sister Yun is really powerful.

Among the senior disciples, the two men with the best looks were so quietly taken by her. Alas, I don't know what kind of mood the Dragon Master was in at this time.

Feng Yu and Huan sat down. She took the chopsticks that Huan handed over and gave a light thanks. Then she lowered her head and began to eat in silence.

Huan looked at her appetite good appearance, eyebrows and eyes are incomparably gentle down, he does not eat, a pair of soft eyes so looking at her.

His vision is too straightforward and scorching. Fengyu naturally realizes it, but she doesn't want to pay attention to it. She hangs her head and doesn't move her vision.

There was a sound of footsteps at the door again. All the disciples subconsciously looked over and saw yuelingyan, anyunxi, beimingchen and a beautiful woman coming in.

The disciples were even more shocked, elder martial sister Lingyan, but she didn't come to the canteen once in ten thousand years. Why did she come here today? And Chen Wang, it's not like people who will come to the canteen.

What day is it today? How come all the big people in Bairi peak are crowded into this small canteen?

All of a sudden, the disciples remembered that Chen Wang and younger martial sister Yun went out in pairs yesterday. I don't know how he would react if he saw another man beside younger martial sister Yun today?

The disciples silently moved their eyes from beimingchen to Huan. Their eyes were full of gossip, and they had no interest in eating.

Unreal directly ignore three female, Mou son in the North Ming Chen body pause for a moment, the bright red lips Cape hook hook, the mood is very good of take back the line of sight to see to Feng Yu.

Among all the students in the canteen, only Feng Yu is still eating with her head down. She looks like she has nothing to do with herself, and she has never seen it at all.

The eye son of the North dark Chen dun dun, raise a pace, direct toward the Feng feather there walk.

Feng Yu and Huan sit on a table for four. They sit face to face, so the seat on Feng Yu's side is empty. Beimingchen moves, and then goes to her side and naturally sits down. A pair of cold eyes look at Huan.

Huan also looked at him, his eyes narrowed, and the flame burned at the bottom of his eyes. Between the two of them, there was a breath of killing, which was so strong that other senior disciples were afraid to look back at them.

At the door, yuelingyan, anyunxi and beimingyuan also look at them. Beimingyuan's gorgeous face is light, not even a trace of emotion. But yuelingyan can't help but pinch his fist, and his eyes fall on beimingchen.

The atmosphere of the dining hall is unprecedentedly dignified. Feng Yu looks up, puts his chopsticks on the table and says, ”I'm full. Please use them slowly. Goodbye.”

After that, she stood up and stepped out of the stool. When her wrist was caught, she stopped and hung her head. Then she saw a big white and slender hand holding her wrist tightly. The hand felt cold.

Feng Yu's eyes narrowed, and a dark light passed quickly.

”Beimingchen, let go of yu'er.”

The opposite Huan suddenly stood up. He slapped a heavy palm on the table, and the huge noise spread. All the disciples could not help but be frightened. Even their bodies could not help shrinking, and they no longer had the mood to watch the excitement.

This new disciple seems to be very powerful. He dares to clap the table and yell in front of King Chen. I don't know if they will fight. However, even if they fight, I hope it won't hurt them.

After all, they are just full to see the play, which has nothing to do with them.

Magic bent, gritting his teeth, looking down at beimingchen, his fist against the table, a pair of eyes a red, the whole body exudes a frightening anger.

Beimingchen didn't even give him a look. A pair of cold eyes looked at Fengyu and said, ”sit down with the king.”

Feng feather lips Cape starts to sneer, a pair of eyes son sarcastically looking at him to have no speech, her palm moves, effort of earned several times didn't break away.

Seeing Feng Yu's action, Huan makes a quick move and smashes his fist at Bei Ming Chen's face. Bei Ming Chen's throat moves. He releases Feng Yu in no hurry. His head moves and avoids Huan's fist.

He lifted his eyes and looked at the illusion lightly. A warning appeared in the cold eyes.

Huan Leng snorted, but he didn't continue to punch. He stood up straight, took back his fist, and walked towards Fengyu. Fengyu clenched his fist and turned to go out to the door.