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Chapter 107: Stones

Ziyun sat on the flying dragon's broad back, closed her eyes, hugged Su Susu, lying on the water slave's thigh, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

This is the true meaning of life.

"roar."

The white tiger with two wings let out a dissatisfied roar, Ziyun curled her lips and said, "I'll give you a good face to hammer my legs."

"roar."

The white tiger roared helplessly, and could only cheer up, squatted in front of Ziyun's legs, waved his forelimbs to beat Ziyun's legs.

Feilong, I have to say, this is really a good means of transportation.

The back of the flying dragon is very wide, and because the flying dragon is flying, it is very smooth and has no bumps at all.

If the influence of the wind can be removed, this is simply a top-notch means of transportation.

With a loud roar, Feilong's body began to dive down.

Ziyun poked his head out and looked down. He had now come to the sky above the War Academy.

Below is the dormitory area of ​​the War Academy. Groups of students were watching a flying dragon flying in the sky in horror, not knowing what was going on.

Some instructors quickly put on a defensive posture, and an instructor ran towards Zhang Aotian's courtyard quickly.

Ziyun smiled, the scene like this was really cool.

However, Ziyun looked carefully at the people below and did not find Zhou Hong's figure, which made Ziyun feel a little confused.

Before the flying dragon could land on the ground, Ziyun jumped off the dragon's back, used Lingyun's combat skills, and ran towards the place where Zhou Hong lived.

"What do you do, you?"

"Don't you know this is a War Academy?"

"Don't think that you are so great that you have a flying dragon. We are not afraid of you."

The students' legs were trembling violently, trying their best to show how fearless they were on their faces, but they laughed uglier than crying, which made Su Susu giggle with her mouth covering her mouth.

Ziyun ran quickly to the room where Zhou Hong lived, and pushed the door open, and there was no shadow of Zhou Hong and Lian Xing inside.

On the wide bed, two hair-covered thighs were exposed.

Ziyun felt the darkness in front of her eyes, and then she felt anger. Who is this person? She dared to sleep in the bed I had slept before.

"But, where have Zhou Hong and the others gone?" Ziyun thought to himself.

The decoration here has changed, the room is full of stench, but some chairs and other things have not changed, and the bed and quilt have been replaced.

When I turned around and walked outside, I felt a strong wind rushing towards the back of my head.

Ziyun quickly turned around and moved the attack behind him.

"Good skills." The man laughed loudly, and without waiting for Ziyun to turn around, he clasped his fists and quickly attacked Ziyun's back.

The fist shadows are like mountains and tsunamis, and there is no stop.

Ziyun hurriedly used Lingyun's combat skills, and kept dodging in the room, dodging the attack behind him.

A sense of anger gradually emerged in my heart.

Who is this person? I just came in. Did you treat him so unreasonable?

Before he could turn around, Ziyun's mouth showed a sneer, and a green light flashed with his right hand, dodging to the side again, and his right hand stroked behind him. If that person continued to attack, he would definitely encounter Luyun. Although his fists were powerful, they were physical after all, and they would only be cut off when facing Luyun.

"Hiss, it's so sinister." The man behind him shouted, hurriedly guarding his fists, and said angrily.

Ziyun turned around and sneered, "Is it me insidious or are you insidious?"

"You are sinister." The man said in a deep voice.

Ziyun looked at the man with a handsome face, and even felt a scholarly aura. Her thin face and sword eyebrows flew everywhere, staring at Ziyun angrily, as if she had suffered some humiliation.

Ziyun laughed in anger and wondered if this person was a fool?

He wanted to pay attention to this guy again, but the man snorted angrily and said, "What a cultivator wants to be open and upright when fighting, why did you attack?"

"Damn, when did I attack?" Ziyun felt aggrieved in her heart, pointed at the man and cursed: "You guys, tell me who attacked first?"

"It's you." The man said seriously.

He didn't have any jokes at all, and he said it seriously.

Ziyun couldn't help but be stunned, thinking about all the actions he had taken after coming in, and determined whether he had forgotten his attack.

But after confirming it, Ziyun was very sure that he really didn't attack first.

Who would attack someone who sleeps in bed?

"I'm not bored with you anymore, I'm leaving." Ziyun waved his hand and was about to go out.

"I'm going to attack your neck, pay attention." The man shouted softly, and his body rushed towards Ziyun like a cannonball.

Ziyun gritted her teeth and did not dodge. She turned around and looked at the man's attacking tracks, and immediately kicked.

"Wow."

The man's body immediately flew backwards and screamed in pain.

"How do you use your feet?" The man covered his stomach in extreme pain and shouted loudly at Ziyun: "Can't you say it in advance with your feet?"

Ziyun wanted to continue attacking, but when he heard the man's words, he immediately stopped.

I thought it was indeed the opponent who was attacking and said that he was attacking his part, but he didn't say that when he attacked.

Ziyun couldn't help but feel a little interesting and asked to the man: "What's your name? When the battle was against him, how could anyone not know the other party's name?"

"My name is Shi Potian, where are you?" Shi Potian said.

"My name is Ziyun." Ziyun said with a smile.

"So you are Ziyun. I finally know who you are." Shi Potian looked at Ziyun and nodded and said.

"Do you know me?" Ziyun asked with a funny look.

"Of course I know you, you are not a good person." Shi Potian said with certainty.

His expression was very confident, which almost made Ziyun think that he was not a good person.

He shook his head and said, "Who said these words?"

"I said." Shi Potian patted his chest and said, "You made Sister Zhou Hong and Sister Lian Xing care about you every day, and even sometimes even cry. You are just a bad person."

"Where are they?" Ziyun asked hurriedly.

"They moved to another place." Shi Potian hurriedly covered his mouth and glared at Ziyun.

"Why should I tell you?" Shi Potian said angrily.

"You are such a fool." Ziyun smiled helplessly: "I still have something to do, so I won't play with you anymore. You can continue to sleep."

"I can't sleep anymore, watch me sweep the troops." Shi Potian shouted loudly and rushed towards Ziyun.

Ziyun saw that Shi Potian's moves were all big moves. When he heard the name of the combat skills that swept across the Thousand Army, he knew that this was a domineering combat skill.

Ziyun was surprised that such a thin body actually practiced such domineering and bold combat skills.

Although Ziyun thought that Shi Potian's thin body was so thin, he had some inappropriate combat skills.

However, every attack and every move of Shi Potian had a strong killing aura, and his strength was very powerful.

If you are really hit, it will inevitably cause pain.

Ziyun had to use Lingyun's combat skills again, dodging Shi Potian's attack, and kicked Shi Potian's body from time to time, or punched him.

But what made Ziyun helpless was that Shi Potian seemed to have no consciousness now, staring at Ziyun's body with his eyes straight. Ziyun hit Shi Potian's body, and Shi Potian didn't even frown.

"Compare strength with me, right?" Ziyun felt upset when he fought to the end.

He shouted angrily, stole the horse's feet under his legs, and punched Shi Potian's fists.

A real power and attack power.

Shi Potian was suddenly knocked out by Ziyun, and Ziyun's body couldn't help but shake.

I was shocked. Shi Potian and his fists were intersecting, and they could clearly feel it.

Shi Potian's fists were like a pair of iron fists, hard and powerful.

If his strength had not been improved by leaps and bounds during this period and had been forged by the golden devil fruit, he would have really not been able to fight Shi Potian's fists.

"You're convinced." Ziyun coughed lightly, stood up, and said to Shi Potian.

After Shi Potian was knocked away by Ziyun, he lay on the ground in a daze, looking at the ceiling with empty eyes.

Don't know what's wrong.

"Hey, boy, you won't die, right?" Ziyun walked over and stretched out his feet to kick Shi Potian's stomach.
To be continued...