The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

College Grove, the students of the advanced class are training.

Someone whispered: "Qingyang, isn't that a student from your brother's class?"

Qing Yang was calling out his own spirit beast, the White Tiger, when he heard the sound, he didn't even have any reaction to look at it.

In the academy, Qingyang's grades were among the best, and with Rong Junyi, he was rigorous and quite popular.

But there are very few people who really have friends with him. The one who talks is his deskmate, the young master of the Xie family in the five aristocratic families.

"Hey, why are they still holding a round thing in their hands, they can't see clearly from a distance, forget it." Xie Han said eloquently, and then summoned his own spirit dog.

The others had very sharp ears, and after listening to Xie Han's words and watching Qingyang's reaction, they began to talk quietly.

"Qingyang really hates his younger brother, he even frowns when he hears it."

"Well, obviously his aptitude in the younger generation is a lot higher than his younger brother, but his father made his younger brother the young master. Whoever changes it doesn't hate it."

"Just say a few words, don't be heard."

Qing Yang was training against Xie Han when Bai Hu raised his head and called out, and suddenly ran away.

"Hey, what's the matter with your spirit beast?" Xie Han's spirit beast fluttered and said depressedly.

"Boring, go out and turn." Qing Yang took out his sword, "I can deal with you all by myself."

"Stinky boy, what big things are you talking about." Xie Han's tone was not angry, but a little teasing.

The two fought against each other, and the surrounding students watched lively.

...

"The egg shell of the spirit beast is hard, we can't damage it, why don't we drop it from here?"

A few students stood on the hillside behind the woods and took out the spirit beast egg they had just held in the cloth.

Ling Qingxuan looked at them indifferently in the egg.

These bastards.

How dare you steal this seat.

But she is now assimilated by Qing Nuan's strength, and her spiritual energy has been sealed.

"To be honest, is this an empty egg? Maybe that guy Qing Nuan doesn't have a spirit beast egg at all. This is a fake."

"Maybe, why don't we roast it on the fire before we throw it away?"

"Yes, if it weren't for the empty egg, if the spirit beast inside was in pain, it would definitely move and scream."

Children's curiosity is heavy, and before leaving it, they decided to bake Aya Qingxuan.

[Host, what should I do, they are going to bake eggs! 】

Let them bake, if this seat is cooked, see you next time.

【…】

The firewood was quickly set up, and with a dozen flints, the flames burned.

"Small a little bit, if this cigarette is discovered by those senior class people, it will be over."

"Who would have known that they were actually taking classes here today, it's okay, just a moment."

After the fire was done, they went to hold Ling Qingxuan.

The spirit beast eggs rolled, perfectly out of their range.

"Wow! This egg can move!"

"It seems to be afraid of fire, hurry up and catch it."

So a few students started catching eggs, and Ling Qingxuan moved around nimbly, but they were so tired that they were out of breath.

"Come on, the fire is almost gone." The person watching the fire urged.

"I still don't believe it, I can't catch an egg."

Several people summoned their own young spirit beasts and surrounded Ling Qingxuan in the middle.

The cold eyes swept over one by one, and those young spirit beasts trembled without chilling, and they didn't dare to step forward.

Even if it turned into an egg, Ling Qingxuan's aura was something that these spirits would not dare to approach.

"What are you doing in a daze, hurry up!"

Despite the urging of the masters, the spirit beast cannot be said to be moved.

When the spiritual energy first appeared, Ling Qingxuan found that he could function.

As soon as the spirit beast egg was wrapped with a layer of spiritual energy, a roar was heard.

'Ow-! ’

A white figure instantly appeared in front of the students.

Those young spirit beasts ran back to their masters in an instant.

"It's a white tiger!"

Qingyang's white tiger is more famous than Qingyang. The four races of mythical beasts have always been feared, not only by spirit beasts, but also by humans.

The white tiger roared at them, looking like it was about to attack.

"Run, the white tiger is extremely ferocious, and it will definitely lose half of its life if it is beaten. This egg will be released here. Whether it will be eaten by the white tiger is none of our business."

Before the few people ran, the white tiger slapped the stone and hit them on the waist accurately.

They screamed and ran away.

The white tiger approached the spirit beast egg step by step, the tiger's face was extremely fierce, and with every step, the stubborn leaves on the ground were rolled up.

Walking in front of the spirit beast egg, it opened its **** mouth and raised its claws.

...

In the academy, several people were fighting so hard that the writing brush test papers were flying everywhere, and the teacher was so angry that his fingers trembled.

"Did you take my spirit beast eggs!"

This was the beginning of the fight. When the young man saw that his spirit beast egg was gone, his first reaction was to be taken away.

No matter how much Eggy dislikes him, he won't just get out of here.

Under the debate, Qing Nuan fought with them, and the teacher did not interfere in the discussions between the students.

Being pressed to the ground and being punched a few times, Qing Nuan thought about her spirit beast egg, which just had spiritual consciousness and could move, but was taken away by these people, and she felt indignant in her heart.

"Ah! How dare you fight back!" Someone was beaten, but Qing Nuan, who never fought back, did it.

The boy clenched his fists and beat him back according to the movements taught by Uncle Wen.

A few people were thrown to the ground when one didn't notice. They couldn't believe Qing Nuan's fists were so powerful, and they stepped forward to besiege.

Qing Nuan looked at his seat from the corner of his eyes, and blamed himself in his heart, because he was not optimistic, so he was taken advantage of.

"Where did you guys take my spirit beast eggs!"

Picking up one person's collar, that person was holding Qing Nuan's hand, but he couldn't even break it.

Frightened, he sarcastically said: "It's not just an empty egg, what kind of treasure are you, if you don't have this one, you can just re-train another one."

It's easier said than done, but it will take ten years to practice again.

"I only have one of it, I won't practice anything else, tell me where it is!"

It's hard to imagine that those gentle peach blossom eyes are now full of violence.

Frightened by the look in his eyes, the man was speechless for a while.

"You guys were... beaten by Qing Nuan?" Several students ran back to the academy, and their eyes widened when they saw this scene.

But for a moment, they laughed and said: "Young Master Qing, your spirit beast egg has been buried in the tiger's mouth. By the way, the tiger's mouth is your elder brother's spirit beast, the white tiger."

Qing Nuan's hand was slightly loose, and the man who was carrying him immediately pushed him away.

After staggering a few steps, Qing Nuan looked at the person who had just spoken, "What did you say?"

"If you don't understand, go to your eldest brother. I think your spirit beast egg has already entered the belly of your eldest brother's spirit beast."

Completely flustered, Qing Nuan has never been so desperate at this moment.

Big brother hates him, and also hates his spirit beast eggs.

If they do meet, the big brother's white tiger will really...

Qing Nuan couldn't think about it anymore, he ran out and was stopped by the students who came back.

"I beat our brothers, Qing Nuan, do you think that's all?"

The young man's eyes were stern, slightly raised, with murderous intent.

"Go away."

"You..." The student took a step back involuntarily, and the boy turned to him with a chill.