On this side, Zilong, Huang Dou and others were still slowly moving through the terrifying forest. They stopped every six hours, took turns to stand guard, eat, rest, and move forward again after an hour.

In this way, after ten days of continuous journey, Zilong and his group finally arrived at the edge of the terrifying forest. It was less than thirty miles away from walking out of the terrifying forest.

After discussing the exhausted man and beast, Zilong, Huang Dou, Ding Lei and others, they decided to stop and have a good rest.

Although they had arrived at the edge of the terrifying forest and it was only half a day before they could get out of here, the vigilance in everyone's hearts was not relaxed at all.

Ding Lei was bitten by the poisonous insect king before, and the poisonous incident was the best warning to everyone. In this terrifying forest, you must not relax your vigilance at any time, otherwise you may not even know how to die.

Everyone was still taking turns to stand guard, eat, and rest. Zilong and others used this precious day to practice and restore the rich source of heaven and earth in the terrifying forest, and adjusted their respective mental states to the best.

However, just as Zilong and others packed up their way and were about to cross the terrifying forest in one breath, a team of seven or eight boys and girls came out of the surrounding forest and passed by them.

Faced with such a young team that suddenly emerged, Zilong and others performed quite low-key.

Judging from the fluctuations of the source energy alone, the combat power of Zilong and the other four people and two beasts is even comparable to that of the group of people with the worst cultivation in this young team.

So, the group of young men and women just glanced at Zilong and others with disdain, then continued their conversations and passed through Zilong and others.

Looking at these young men and women who are even more tender than themselves, Zilong squatted on the ground honestly on the surface, but sighed in his heart:

"This should be the young masters and ladies from Aoki Academy again. Tsk tsk, they are still so clean..."

Actually, it’s not that Zilong is complaining, it’s because these students from Aoki Academy walk too comfortably and comfortably in the dala.

At first glance, Zilong and others, who were dirty and blood-stained on their bodies, were like refugees who had been through war, while the students from Aoki Academy were nobles and the rich lady who were traveling together, and they were completely from two worlds.

Zilong's eyes finally stopped at the leaders of these young men and women.

Zilong saw this man with a black face, leopard head, long arms and wide arms, and especially his big hands, which made him more than two laps.

"This arm, this hand...tsk, this guy's fist and palm skills must be great."

"The peak cultivation level of the fourth level and is already full, and it is only one opportunity away from the fifth level king..." Zilong had already seen through the cultivation level of the black-faced boy.

Zilong also unexpectedly found various blood stains of different colors from the black-faced boy, as well as the worn cuffs and trousers.

Zilong's pupils showed a slight light, and he murmured secretly:

"That's right..."

The black-faced boy, surrounded by the crowd of Aoki Academy, seemed to feel someone peeking at him. The black-faced boy frowned and turned his head, looking in the direction where Zilong was.

Ran Zilong had already turned his face and talked to Ding Lei and others before the black-faced boy discovered him.

Looking at Zilong who was smiling with his companions, he felt that Zilong's body was only fluctuations of the source energy in the early stage of the second stage. The black-faced boy's round eyes shrank into a flat shape. He thought in confusion:

"What, am I feeling wrong?"

Looking at the black-faced boy in a daze, the other boys and girls around him said curiously:

"Brother Meng, what's wrong? Is there anything wrong with these guys?"

"No, nothing." The black-faced boy known as Meng Ge waved his hand.

At this time, a boy with wide face looked at Zilong's appearance and seemed to suddenly remember something. He hurriedly said to the black-faced boy:

"Brother Meng, it's that boy!"

The black-faced boy glanced at his thick eyebrows and asked:

"who?"

"The guy who had a conflict with Wang Fu and Sister Jing in the oasis at the exit of the arid desert. He not only insulted our Qingmu Academy, but also caused many of our fellow brothers to be punished by Teacher Chen." The man introduced.

"It was the arrogant boy who threw Wang Fu into the lake a few days ago?" the black-faced boy asked.

"Yes, it's him, it's the "good thing" this kid did!"

"Brother Meng, while the teacher Chen and the others are away, should you give this kid some color?" Someone in the crowd said badly.

"That's right, let this local bun know what the consequences of opposing our Aoki Academy will be like." A square-faced boy echoed.

The square-faced boy's echoes attracted many students' cheers. These boys and girls seemed to have almost blind admiration for the black-faced boy. In their hearts, as long as the black-faced boy takes action, except for the perverts in Tianziyuan, no one in the younger generation in the Central Plains would be his opponent.

Listening to the noisy sounds of the people from Aoki Academy waiting in the distance, Huang Dou approached Zilong, rubbed Zilong's shoulder and said:

"Brother Cirong, these little bastards are chattering, what are they doing?"

"Who knows, maybe I'm sharing the scenery along the way. After all, there are not many opportunities to go out in the spring outing in Daluo," Zilong teased.

"Hehe, brother Cirong, you are so bad."

Zilong smiled slightly, patted Huang Dou's shoulder and stood up, saying to everyone:

"Let's go, it's time to get on the road."

Just as Zilong and others moved two steps, the young boys and girls from Aoki Academy blocked Zilong's front under the leadership of the black-faced boy.

Looking at the unkind Aoki and others, Huang Dou was about to go up and curse, but Zilong's hand stretched out to stop him.

Zilong is not afraid of the students from Aoki Academy. What he is concerned about is the tutors of Aoki Academy who led the team. Regardless of the quality of the students from Aoki Academy, the tutors of Aoki Academy are real talents and knowledgeable, and all of them are not simple. Zilong once saw it in the Twin Mountain City of the Zhao clan family...

Although there is no tutor from Aoki Academy now, if he is observing secretly and the irritable Huang Dou hurts these students, it will be difficult to deal with... After all, this time, unlike Zilong, who was alone in the oasis outside the arid desert, even if he causes something, he will run away if he wants to, without any scruples.

And even if there is any conflict, people from Aoki Academy must do it first. Zilong meditated in his heart.

Zilong shook his head at Huang Dou and signaled him not to move rashly. Huang Dou let out a sigh of relief, glared at Qingmu and others with a slightly fierce expression, and then retreated behind Zilong without saying a word.

But Huang Dou's simple glance shocked everyone except the black-faced boy. These people instinctively took a step back and intentionally or unintentionally hid behind the black-faced boy.

Although they are not very different in age, in front of old fried dough sticks like Huang Dou who are very familiar with the world, the group of young men and girls from Aoki Academy are still too young.

The glance at Huang Dou shocked the young men and girls from Aoki Academy. Zilong's face was quiet, but he was applauding in his heart, "Huangdou, beautifully done!"

The black-faced boy's pupils became sharper. He first glanced at Huang Dou, and then glanced at Ding Lei and Bo Jinhai who did not say a word, but just stood silently, gave him invisible pressure.

"This group of people is definitely not simple..."

Thinking of the black-faced boy's eyes finally stopped on Zilong's face.

Looking at Zilong's face that was even younger than him, the black-faced boy's heart was shocked:

"This kid looks younger than me, but this group of people looks like they are the backbone... and he also solved Wang Fu with one move. What is the origin of this kid?"

"Is there anything wrong?" Zilong said first as he looked at the black-faced boy who had not spoken in front of him.

"Did you throw Wang Fu into the water?" the black-faced boy asked in a humble and arrogant manner.

"Wang Fu?" Zilong raised his eyebrows.

"In the oasis at the exit of the arid desert," reminded the black-faced boy.

Zilong said thoughtfully:

"Ao, that big nose boy, yes, it seems that something is happening. That guy's mouth is too dirty. I threw him into the lake to wash. But these are what I should do. You don't have to thank me with such a big fanfare."

Huang Dou smiled behind Zilong, thinking to himself, Brother Cirong's mouth is not inferior to me...

However, the Aoki and others behind the black-faced boy had no good looks. They looked at each other and the expression on their faces seemed to say, "How could there be such a "shameless" person in the world?" Several of the boys even rolled up their sleeves and were about to attack Zilong and others, but the black-faced boy reached out to block them.

These teenagers wanted to say something else, but were frightened by the black-faced teenager's eyes

Retreat, then silently retreated aside.

The black-faced boy moved his eyes to Zilong's face again and asked him again:

"Did you insult me ​​Aoki Academy in public?"

The black-faced boy's tone of this statement Hong Lie changed his previous sentence.

Looking at the fearless and determined look of the black-faced boy, Zilong seemed to have a feeling that even though the black-faced boy was facing the Four Emperors and White Emperors, as long as he dared to admit that he insulted Aoki Academy in public, the black-faced boy would dare to fight with him, burning his jade and stones, and he would do whatever he wanted.

"Good guy, this is the courage that Aoki people should have." Zilong thought in his heart with admiration.

Respect is not given by parents or given by teachers, but it depends on oneself. The performance of this black-faced boy won Zilong's respect, changing Zilong's bad impression of Aoki students in the dala.
Chapter completed!