Chapter 538

"You went to Beiyu college just to go to the library?"

Everyone looked at Yang Xu with a strange expression.

Yang Xu nodded:

"It's the main purpose. After all, in terms of the amount of books and information, it must be the college with the highest status that has the most information, isn't it?"

"Well... That makes sense."

Feng Ming doesn't know what to say.

However, everyone wants to join the college. Most of them want to get more cultivation resources and better guidance from famous teachers.

Yang Xu is the only reason. It's a little weird

"Of course, I joined the college for another purpose, that is to fight."

Yang Xu said with a smile:

"Beiyu college, one of the best colleges in the mainland, must have recruited a lot of talents. When the time comes, some people who look good will pull them to join my country. If they don't look good, clean them up one by one!"

Yang Xu's bold words frightened the elders.

In their opinion, Yangxu can survive in a highly competitive college.

Thank God.

Even the brothers of Fengming hold this view.

Only Feng Ming, with a look of admiration, gave a thumbs up:

"Yangxu, you have ambition! We are waiting for that day!"

At this point.

Hum.

Yangxu's palm shook and a line of handwriting appeared.

Seeing Yang Xu frowning, Feng Ming asked:

"What's the matter? Something's wrong?"

"Well, I have to leave."

"Remember to hurry to Beiyu College as soon as possible. Don't miss the time to enter the college."

"Don't worry, things will be solved soon."

Yangxu went to Hongtu without obsidian and poetry.

I didn't contact them when I came back this time.

As a result, something happened to the poem.

His family knew by no means that the poem awakened the soul of the life lock tower.

Want to bring him back to family house arrest.

Shiyin tells Obsidian that once she is brought back to the family, she will be banned by the family, wash away her consciousness and become a puppet tool with the soul of the life lock Tower!

Obsidian tried to stop them, but failed.

So he placed his only hope on Yangxu.

"Interesting. It comes in handy when you wake up to the gossip star wheel."

And don't avoid offering them.

In front of them, Yangxu activated the star soul.

Buzz!

The star wheel of eight trigrams twinkles and the rising sun disappears in an instant.

After leaving the alliance, Yang Xu launched the eight phase world again.

Instant movement is enhanced, whoosh.

Yangxu started at top speed and rushed to the address given by obsidian.

"Second uncle, you have watched me grow up since childhood. How can you bear to let me die? Please let me go!"

The poetic voice cried with tears and despair.

In front of her stood a blonde man.

His eyes were all dark without any white.

It looks very strange.

With dark eyes and a cold face, it gives people a sense of terror:

"Girl, it's true that second uncle watched you grow up, but now you wake up. I'm not alone, but closely related to the safety of Tianjia. Only by sacrificing you can the family survive. So don't struggle. Go back with second uncle to avoid suffering. As for these people..."

The blonde man's eyes were cold and looked to the ground. Obsidian, small white and Yin tied by black strange silk thread were nine heavy.

"They are my friends! Second uncle, if you don't let me go, you can always let them go?"

The poem begged, tears streaming down.

The blonde man snorted coldly:

"It's also a disaster to keep these guys. Do you think I didn't see their message just now? I'm waiting for your helper to kill that guy together."

"At that time, I'll take you home. You still have nostalgia and care!"

Indifferent language and vicious intentions make the poetic voice chilly, and a heart sinks constantly.

"Sorry, I'm afraid you can't take anyone today."

A voice sounded.

The eyes of poetic voice suddenly brightened:

"He's coming!"

Obsidian, Xiaobai and Yin are nine heavy. At the moment, his face is also suddenly happy:

"It's Yangxu!"

Looking at the sudden flash of the figure.

Obsidian smile is a little complicated:

A few days later, Yang Xu's strength became stronger.

Can cross space.

I'm afraid I can't catch up with him all my life!

To his embarrassment.

Now I have to let this guy who should be the enemy save himself!

"Are you their helper?"

The blonde man's dark pupils stared at Yangxu.

"Not a helper. I am their master and they are my slaves."

Yang Xu stares at the blonde man coldly:

"What you want to take away is my personal belongings. Without my permission, you are stealing. Do you understand?"

Obsidian and others couldn't help laughing bitterly.

Yang Xu is right. To a certain extent, they are really similar to Yang Xu's private goods.

Status equals slavery.

Even poetic sounds think so.

After all, she mortgaged herself to Yangxu.

"Your private property? Do you know what you're talking about? You're offending an existence you can't afford."

The blonde man stared at the rising sun:

"Believe me, you'll never get into this trouble. You're wise. Now you've abandoned your cultivation and swear that today's matter will never be spread. I can spare you from death."

The blonde man's voice didn't fall.

Suddenly I felt a strong wind blowing on my face.

Yang Xu's fist zoomed in front of him:

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to you. Let's fight."

The fierce fist strength made the blonde man's face ache.

I was also slightly stunned:

"No wonder you want to ask this boy for help. It seems that you have good strength."

"Unfortunately, compared with my heavenly family, it's still too bad!"

Boom!

A black energy suddenly blocked the blonde man.

The rising sun hit the shield of black energy.

Suddenly I felt a sudden shock.

Obsidian sounds:

"Yang Xu, be careful! This person can mobilize the power of the shadow! Don't let him control your... Poof!"

A black energy suddenly sealed the mouths of obsidian people.

Even poetry is no exception.

"With the power of shadow? Just right, what I'm most afraid of is shadow."

Yang Xu waved his big hand:

"Ten Yang magic skill!"

Brush!

More than a dozen golden fireballs the size of a washbasin flew into the air.

Like more than a dozen suns, 360 degrees without a dead angle, shining golden awns.

At that time, no matter Yang Xu or a blonde man, there was no shadow at his feet.

Obsidian and poetry, they were all stunned.

Xiaobai and Yin jiuzhong couldn't help sighing in their hearts:

"It's better to be a fire practitioner!"

In Obsidian's heart, he said:

"Even if ordinary people know that fire can disperse shadows, it is difficult to do so. Because flame has no entity and is one of the most difficult energy to control. It is difficult for ordinary people to control it into the shape of the sun, let alone make it emit such strong light!"

"Yang Xu's control of the flame is almost perfect. If he plays a fireball casually, he can emit such a strong light!"