Chapter 881
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The students of Longcheng Conservatory of music are too alternative. If Yang Ping hadn't stayed in Longcheng University, it is determined that the current students can't be the same as the whole school no matter how non mainstream they are.
School expression numbness, whether in underwear engaged in performance art, or between men and women doing what they love to do on the stone bench on the campus, as well as the crazy factors released by their eyes, are not what normal students should have.
Yang Ping thinks that at least the students in the Conservatory of music should have a little musical literacy. Unfortunately, they can't see it at all. Instead, they feel the evil spirit of the sky.
Evil spirit does not mean that monsters become spirits, but that people's behavior is abnormal to demonize, not like human beings. The views and practices of passing students on the world are not what they were taught in school.
Bang!
Two boys, one with a violin and one with a flute, collided when they walked.
squeak
The two boys suddenly broke out, picked up the violin, and the man threw it at the other man. With a bang, his head burst out. The violin was broken, and the man with the flute had blood on his face, but showed sharp fangs and bit each other's ears.
Pooh!
The boy with the violin was bitten off his ear, so he began to fight back and bit off a lump of meat on the other side. The bloody scene made Yang Ping pale.
He felt the smell of the jungle. The jungle was a jungle where the law of the jungle was the law of the jungle. He didn't take life seriously. He fought every word until the other party died.
When the boy with the violin fell to the ground and was dying, the boy with the flute stopped and glared at each other. His eyes were red and his mouth made a grunt, which meant he was the winner.
Kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred.
This is a battle scene in the jungle.
Two lions compete for territory and two partners. Although one fails, the other is also seriously injured. The boy with the violin fell to the ground, but the man with the flute was no better.
Looking at the bloody scene, Yang Ping's heart was shocked.
Is this the Longcheng Conservatory of music?
Who turned the whole college into a jungle? Who cruelly erased the will of the students. Whether boys or girls, they are like beasts in the jungle. They have no feelings, only primitive instinct. If you don't agree, go to bed. There is no shame in broad daylight. There are fights. The deeper you go, the more primitive scenes you see.
Yang Ping was furious. This was trampling on human dignity, depriving people of all their thoughts and feelings, and then throwing them into the jungle, leaving only the original impulse.
Along the way, Yang Ping did not make a move, but silently observed, and the murderous spirit in his heart became stronger and stronger. If you find the behind the scenes, you must not let go of each other.
Suddenly.
Yang Ping saw a beautiful shadow not far away, carrying a wooden guitar, walking on the Boulevard, humming a song in his mouth. He didn't look panic. Rao was in a bloody environment, his face as usual.
The emergence of Mengmeng makes Yang Ping have new ideas. And it's a terrible idea.
Isn't it Mengmeng's master who made the whole Conservatory of music what it is now?
"Meng Meng!"
Cried Yang Ping.
Mengmeng looked puzzled, her pretty face changed slightly, turned and left. But she can't escape Yang Ping's palm. As soon as she turns around, Yang Ping appears in front of her.
A panic flashed in Mengmeng's eyes and said nervously, "what are you doing? I tell you, if I hadn't been soft hearted last time, I would have beaten you down."
Ow
A group of boys gathered to smoke and looked around coldly. They found that Mengmeng was bullied and rushed over, besieged Yang Ping and made threatening noises, like a group of local dogs, trying to challenge the authority of the king.
Mengmeng sees the opportunity and runs away immediately.
Yang Ping wanted to catch up, but was stopped. The boys' eyes were red and exuded strong pride. However, they didn't speak, but looked at him indifferently.
Yang Ping frowned and said, "get out of the way. I don't want to hurt you."
A group of boys looked at each other and then laughed like owls shouting in the night. In the early morning sun, the campus still looked gloomy and terrible.
Yang Ping released a wisp of breath.
Poop!
The boys who roared and threatened Yang Ping felt Yang Ping's breath, as if the beast felt the pressure of the king of the jungle. Their legs softened, sat on the ground, looked at Yang Ping in horror, and sobbed.
Yang Ping continues to track Mengmeng.
Mengmeng disappears when she enters a teaching building. Even her breath disappears completely. Her spiritual power is cut off by a mysterious force. If you guess well, Mengmeng's master is in the teaching building.
Yang Ping felt a mysterious force enveloping the teaching building, cutting off his perception, but he smiled. Since he knew the other party was there, it would be good. Because the purpose of his coming to the college is to find Mengmeng's master and want to see what the other party is sacred.
When she came to the door of the teaching building, Yang Ping looked up and saw nine marble carved columns in the hall, depicting ancient pictures. It was very old. Yang Ping was sure that it was not modern, but a bit like strokes in a cave, because the pictures on the columns were full of primitive and simple atmosphere.
Moving on is a fork in the road.
One is the corridor to the Management Office of the teaching building, and the other is the stairs upstairs. Yang Ping did not forcibly break the other party's spiritual cover, which may cause the other party's disgust and make it impossible to achieve his purpose.
He closed his eyes and a picture came into his mind.
Mengmeng didn't stop on the first floor, but went upstairs and rushed into the classroom on the ninth floor. However, the picture was cut off by a force at the moment of rushing into the classroom.
Yang Ping turned pale.
The other party's mental control is no longer under his own, but it's also true that the successors who can use the five element acupuncture method have too much requirements for mental power. It can be said that Jiang Weimin's kind of peerless wizards want to practice the five element acupuncture method, which is not qualified, even the successors of other holy places. Because mental strength is an important indicator. This is why Yang Ping's strength in the realm of nine grades and the strength of spiritual strength have reached the primary realm of saints.
This is a hard indicator.
However, master Mengmeng's spiritual strength may still be above himself. Yang Ping reluctantly entered it with the blessing of all living beings in Longcheng.
Ninth floor.
Yang Ping finally came to the classroom in the picture and said, "I'm Yang Ping. I'm here to visit."
The classroom did not respond.
Yang Ping continued: "the dragon city will be chaotic, and no one can be alone. My purpose is to explore martial arts. We can make progress with each other. I don't know if it is feasible?"
Still no response.
When Yang Ping hesitated to go in directly, the door of the classroom opened. In his heart, he said secretly that there was no fight, so there was still hope.
He wanted to solve the doubt in his heart. Why did someone else know the five element needling besides the immortal medical school.
The other party was definitely not a disciple of the immortal medicine sect. Yang Ping walked in with excitement. Mengmeng is in the corner, staring at him angrily.
Mengmeng stood, but there was a man sitting next to her.
When seeing this man, Yang Ping could not have imagined that Mengmeng's master was her, even if she was mentally prepared. He could not dream, and his face changed dramatically.
"Why, as my student, what are you surprised about?"
Master Mengmeng got up and said with a smile.
She is very beautiful, even higher than Mengmeng, but Yang Ping still can't accept it. Because this person has never shown any strength.
"Do you think Longcheng university is so simple?" the first sentence of the other party made Yang Ping deep in thought.
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The students of Longcheng Conservatory of music are too alternative. If Yang Ping hadn't stayed in Longcheng University, it is determined that the current students can't be the same as the whole school no matter how non mainstream they are.
School expression numbness, whether in underwear engaged in performance art, or between men and women doing what they love to do on the stone bench on the campus, as well as the crazy factors released by their eyes, are not what normal students should have.
Yang Ping thinks that at least the students in the Conservatory of music should have a little musical literacy. Unfortunately, they can't see it at all. Instead, they feel the evil spirit of the sky.
Evil spirit does not mean that monsters become spirits, but that people's behavior is abnormal to demonize, not like human beings. The views and practices of passing students on the world are not what they were taught in school.
Bang!
Two boys, one with a violin and one with a flute, collided when they walked.
squeak
The two boys suddenly broke out, picked up the violin, and the man threw it at the other man. With a bang, his head burst out. The violin was broken, and the man with the flute had blood on his face, but showed sharp fangs and bit each other's ears.
Pooh!
The boy with the violin was bitten off his ear, so he began to fight back and bit off a lump of meat on the other side. The bloody scene made Yang Ping pale.
He felt the smell of the jungle. The jungle was a jungle where the law of the jungle was the law of the jungle. He didn't take life seriously. He fought every word until the other party died.
When the boy with the violin fell to the ground and was dying, the boy with the flute stopped and glared at each other. His eyes were red and his mouth made a grunt, which meant he was the winner.
Kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred.
This is a battle scene in the jungle.
Two lions compete for territory and two partners. Although one fails, the other is also seriously injured. The boy with the violin fell to the ground, but the man with the flute was no better.
Looking at the bloody scene, Yang Ping's heart was shocked.
Is this the Longcheng Conservatory of music?
Who turned the whole college into a jungle? Who cruelly erased the will of the students. Whether boys or girls, they are like beasts in the jungle. They have no feelings, only primitive instinct. If you don't agree, go to bed. There is no shame in broad daylight. There are fights. The deeper you go, the more primitive scenes you see.
Yang Ping was furious. This was trampling on human dignity, depriving people of all their thoughts and feelings, and then throwing them into the jungle, leaving only the original impulse.
Along the way, Yang Ping did not make a move, but silently observed, and the murderous spirit in his heart became stronger and stronger. If you find the behind the scenes, you must not let go of each other.
Suddenly.
Yang Ping saw a beautiful shadow not far away, carrying a wooden guitar, walking on the Boulevard, humming a song in his mouth. He didn't look panic. Rao was in a bloody environment, his face as usual.
The emergence of Mengmeng makes Yang Ping have new ideas. And it's a terrible idea.
Isn't it Mengmeng's master who made the whole Conservatory of music what it is now?
"Meng Meng!"
Cried Yang Ping.
Mengmeng looked puzzled, her pretty face changed slightly, turned and left. But she can't escape Yang Ping's palm. As soon as she turns around, Yang Ping appears in front of her.
A panic flashed in Mengmeng's eyes and said nervously, "what are you doing? I tell you, if I hadn't been soft hearted last time, I would have beaten you down."
Ow
A group of boys gathered to smoke and looked around coldly. They found that Mengmeng was bullied and rushed over, besieged Yang Ping and made threatening noises, like a group of local dogs, trying to challenge the authority of the king.
Mengmeng sees the opportunity and runs away immediately.
Yang Ping wanted to catch up, but was stopped. The boys' eyes were red and exuded strong pride. However, they didn't speak, but looked at him indifferently.
Yang Ping frowned and said, "get out of the way. I don't want to hurt you."
A group of boys looked at each other and then laughed like owls shouting in the night. In the early morning sun, the campus still looked gloomy and terrible.
Yang Ping released a wisp of breath.
Poop!
The boys who roared and threatened Yang Ping felt Yang Ping's breath, as if the beast felt the pressure of the king of the jungle. Their legs softened, sat on the ground, looked at Yang Ping in horror, and sobbed.
Yang Ping continues to track Mengmeng.
Mengmeng disappears when she enters a teaching building. Even her breath disappears completely. Her spiritual power is cut off by a mysterious force. If you guess well, Mengmeng's master is in the teaching building.
Yang Ping felt a mysterious force enveloping the teaching building, cutting off his perception, but he smiled. Since he knew the other party was there, it would be good. Because the purpose of his coming to the college is to find Mengmeng's master and want to see what the other party is sacred.
When she came to the door of the teaching building, Yang Ping looked up and saw nine marble carved columns in the hall, depicting ancient pictures. It was very old. Yang Ping was sure that it was not modern, but a bit like strokes in a cave, because the pictures on the columns were full of primitive and simple atmosphere.
Moving on is a fork in the road.
One is the corridor to the Management Office of the teaching building, and the other is the stairs upstairs. Yang Ping did not forcibly break the other party's spiritual cover, which may cause the other party's disgust and make it impossible to achieve his purpose.
He closed his eyes and a picture came into his mind.
Mengmeng didn't stop on the first floor, but went upstairs and rushed into the classroom on the ninth floor. However, the picture was cut off by a force at the moment of rushing into the classroom.
Yang Ping turned pale.
The other party's mental control is no longer under his own, but it's also true that the successors who can use the five element acupuncture method have too much requirements for mental power. It can be said that Jiang Weimin's kind of peerless wizards want to practice the five element acupuncture method, which is not qualified, even the successors of other holy places. Because mental strength is an important indicator. This is why Yang Ping's strength in the realm of nine grades and the strength of spiritual strength have reached the primary realm of saints.
This is a hard indicator.
However, master Mengmeng's spiritual strength may still be above himself. Yang Ping reluctantly entered it with the blessing of all living beings in Longcheng.
Ninth floor.
Yang Ping finally came to the classroom in the picture and said, "I'm Yang Ping. I'm here to visit."
The classroom did not respond.
Yang Ping continued: "the dragon city will be chaotic, and no one can be alone. My purpose is to explore martial arts. We can make progress with each other. I don't know if it is feasible?"
Still no response.
When Yang Ping hesitated to go in directly, the door of the classroom opened. In his heart, he said secretly that there was no fight, so there was still hope.
He wanted to solve the doubt in his heart. Why did someone else know the five element needling besides the immortal medical school.
The other party was definitely not a disciple of the immortal medicine sect. Yang Ping walked in with excitement. Mengmeng is in the corner, staring at him angrily.
Mengmeng stood, but there was a man sitting next to her.
When seeing this man, Yang Ping could not have imagined that Mengmeng's master was her, even if she was mentally prepared. He could not dream, and his face changed dramatically.
"Why, as my student, what are you surprised about?"
Master Mengmeng got up and said with a smile.
She is very beautiful, even higher than Mengmeng, but Yang Ping still can't accept it. Because this person has never shown any strength.
"Do you think Longcheng university is so simple?" the first sentence of the other party made Yang Ping deep in thought.
The students of Longcheng Conservatory of music are too alternative. If Yang Ping hadn't stayed in Longcheng University, it is determined that the current students can't be the same as the whole school no matter how non mainstream they are.School expression numbness, whether in underwear engaged in performance art, or between men and women doing what they love to do on the stone bench on the campus, as well as the crazy factors released by their eyes, are not what normal students should have.Yang Ping thinks that at least the students in the Conservatory of music should have a little musical literacy. Unfortunately, they can't see it at all. Instead, they feel the evil spirit of the sky.Evil spirit does not mean that monsters become spirits, but that people's behavior is abnormal to demonize, not like human beings. The views and practices of passing students on the world are not what they were taught in school.Bang!Two boys, one with a violin and one with a flute, collided when they walked.squeakThe two boys suddenly broke out, picked up the violin, and the man threw it at the other man. With a bang, his head burst out. The violin was broken, and the man with the flute had blood on his face, but showed sharp fangs and bit each other's ears.Pooh!The boy with the violin was bitten off his ear, so he began to fight back and bit off a lump of meat on the other side. The bloody scene made Yang Ping pale.He felt the smell of the jungle. The jungle was a jungle where the law of the jungle was the law of the jungle. He didn't take life seriously. He fought every word until the other party died.When the boy with the violin fell to the ground and was dying, the boy with the flute stopped and glared at each other. His eyes were red and his mouth made a grunt, which meant he was the winner.Kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred.This is a battle scene in the jungle.Two lions compete for territory and two partners. Although one fails, the other is also seriously injured. The boy with the violin fell to the ground, but the man with the flute was no better.Looking at the bloody scene, Yang Ping's heart was shocked.Is this the Longcheng Conservatory of music?Who turned the whole college into a jungle? Who cruelly erased the will of the students. Whether boys or girls, they are like beasts in the jungle. They have no feelings, only primitive instinct. If you don't agree, go to bed. There is no shame in broad daylight. There are fights. The deeper you go, the more primitive scenes you see.Yang Ping was furious. This was trampling on human dignity, depriving people of all their thoughts and feelings, and then throwing them into the jungle, leaving only the original impulse.Along the way, Yang Ping did not make a move, but silently observed, and the murderous spirit in his heart became stronger and stronger. If you find the behind the scenes, you must not let go of each other.Suddenly.Yang Ping saw a beautiful shadow not far away, carrying a wooden guitar, walking on the Boulevard, humming a song in his mouth. He didn't look panic. Rao was in a bloody environment, his face as usual.The emergence of Mengmeng makes Yang Ping have new ideas. And it's a terrible idea.Isn't it Mengmeng's master who made the whole Conservatory of music what it is now?"Meng Meng!"Cried Yang Ping.Mengmeng looked puzzled, her pretty face changed slightly, turned and left. But she can't escape Yang Ping's palm. As soon as she turns around, Yang Ping appears in front of her.A panic flashed in Mengmeng's eyes and said nervously, "what are you doing? I tell you, if I hadn't been soft hearted last time, I would have beaten you down."OwA group of boys gathered to smoke and looked around coldly. They found that Mengmeng was bullied and rushed over, besieged Yang Ping and made threatening noises, like a group of local dogs, trying to challenge the authority of the king.Mengmeng sees the opportunity and runs away immediately.Yang Ping wanted to catch up, but was stopped. The boys' eyes were red and exuded strong pride. However, they didn't speak, but looked at him indifferently.Yang Ping frowned and said, "get out of the way. I don't want to hurt you."A group of boys looked at each other and then laughed like owls shouting in the night. In the early morning sun, the campus still looked gloomy and terrible.Yang Ping released a wisp of breath.Poop!The boys who roared and threatened Yang Ping felt Yang Ping's breath, as if the beast felt the pressure of the king of the jungle. Their legs softened, sat on the ground, looked at Yang Ping in horror, and sobbed.Yang Ping continues to track Mengmeng.Mengmeng disappears when she enters a teaching building. Even her breath disappears completely. Her spiritual power is cut off by a mysterious force. If you guess well, Mengmeng's master is in the teaching building.Yang Ping felt a mysterious force enveloping the teaching building, cutting off his perception, but he smiled. Since he knew the other party was there, it would be good. Because the purpose of his coming to the college is to find Mengmeng's master and want to see what the other party is sacred.When she came to the door of the teaching building, Yang Ping looked up and saw nine marble carved columns in the hall, depicting ancient pictures. It was very old. Yang Ping was sure that it was not modern, but a bit like strokes in a cave, because the pictures on the columns were full of primitive and simple atmosphere.Moving on is a fork in the road.One is the corridor to the Management Office of the teaching building, and the other is the stairs upstairs. Yang Ping did not forcibly break the other party's spiritual cover, which may cause the other party's disgust and make it impossible to achieve his purpose.He closed his eyes and a picture came into his mind.Mengmeng didn't stop on the first floor, but went upstairs and rushed into the classroom on the ninth floor. However, the picture was cut off by a force at the moment of rushing into the classroom.Yang Ping turned pale.The other party's mental control is no longer under his own, but it's also true that the successors who can use the five element acupuncture method have too much requirements for mental power. It can be said that Jiang Weimin's kind of peerless wizards want to practice the five element acupuncture method, which is not qualified, even the successors of other holy places. Because mental strength is an important indicator. This is why Yang Ping's strength in the realm of nine grades and the strength of spiritual strength have reached the primary realm of saints.This is a hard indicator.However, master Mengmeng's spiritual strength may still be above himself. Yang Ping reluctantly entered it with the blessing of all living beings in Longcheng.Ninth floor.Yang Ping finally came to the classroom in the picture and said, "I'm Yang Ping. I'm here to visit."The classroom did not respond.Yang Ping continued: "the dragon city will be chaotic, and no one can be alone. My purpose is to explore martial arts. We can make progress with each other. I don't know if it is feasible?"Still no response.When Yang Ping hesitated to go in directly, the door of the classroom opened. In his heart, he said secretly that there was no fight, so there was still hope.He wanted to solve the doubt in his heart. Why did someone else know the five element needling besides the immortal medical school.The other party was definitely not a disciple of the immortal medicine sect. Yang Ping walked in with excitement. Mengmeng is in the corner, staring at him angrily.Mengmeng stood, but there was a man sitting next to her.When seeing this man, Yang Ping could not have imagined that Mengmeng's master was her, even if she was mentally prepared. He could not dream, and his face changed dramatically."Why, as my student, what are you surprised about?"Master Mengmeng got up and said with a smile.She is very beautiful, even higher than Mengmeng, but Yang Ping still can't accept it. Because this person has never shown any strength."Do you think Longcheng university is so simple?" the first sentence of the other party made Yang Ping deep in thought.
