In an instant

  "Qing Er, be careful when you make your move, don't use too much force." Wu Shi Dao said in a low voice.

  "Qing'er knows." Wu Qing nodded, facing a youth even younger than herself, she couldn't bring herself to be severe.

  Fang Yun smiled brightly as he walked onto the stage. Wu Qing also stepped forward, "Little brother, you'd better withdraw directly, I don't want to lay a hand on you."

  "Why don't I give you 1 million taels of silver, and you can just directly give me the competition spot?" Fang Yun revealed a pure and genuine smile.

  "One million taels... this..." Wu Shidao said from the side, his face full of greed.

  "Grandpa..." Wu Qing softly called out, and Wu Shidao's face turned awkward.

  Wu Qing pouted with her tender little mouth: "Little brother, it seems that sister will have to personally throw you out."

  Wu Shidao flipped over the hourglass: "Let's start!"

  Fang Yun's mouth slightly curved up as he walked step by step towards Wu Qing: "You be careful!"

  "Come on." Wu Qing said seriously.

  Fang Yun's footsteps suddenly stopped, and a cold light burst out of his eyes, a breath shot towards Wu Qing like an arrow.

  Wu Qing had no reaction, that breath of air instantly passed through Wu Qing's forehead, eyes wide open, straight and stiff, falling backwards.

  "Qing Er! Qing Er!" Wu Shi Dao was shocked, he only faintly felt a tiny ripple, flashing by, while Wu Qing had already fallen to the ground without any warning signs.

  Fang Yun smiled brightly as he walked off the stage, provokingly looking at Beyoncé: "Remember to serve me until the end of the conference, haha..."

  Beyoncé's face had already turned beet red, pointing at Wu Shidao and shouting: "I told you all, this kid is not so easy to deal with, I've been taken advantage of by him before, why doesn't this little girl listen?"

  Wu Shidao smiled bitterly. He had no idea that Fang Yun was so difficult to deal with, and in an instant, he didn't know what method she used to knock his own granddaughter unconscious.

  Wu Qing slowly opened her eyes, a look of confusion in them: "Huh... what just happened..."

  "Qing Er, you lost." Wu Shi Dao said with a sullen face. If he had known it would end up like this, he should have just agreed to Fang Yun's request directly. Now not only did Wu Qing lose, but they also owed 1 million taels.

  Beyoncé was so angry that she stomped her feet: "I don't care, it's all your fault for being careless. I'm not going to serve that stinky little brat, old man you go serve him."

  Wu Shidao cried with a sad face, where would he, as the head of this courtyard, go to serve an apprentice.

  "Qing'er, why don't you take Grandfather's place and go take care of Fang Yun for two months? Fang Yun is still young and not familiar with the surroundings in college." Wu Shidao coaxed Wu Qing.

  "Alright, he originally defeated me, I should take responsibility for it, and I want to know how Cloud brother defeated me." Wu Qing didn't show any signs of frustration or resentment, everything seemed as if it was a matter of course.

  "That kid hasn't even shown his true strength, and I wouldn't dare be careless even if I were to duel him. You, you!" Beyoncé said indignantly, as if putting all the blame on Wu Qing's head.

  Wu Shidao still couldn't believe it, Beyoncé at this age and with such abilities was already one of a kind. Fang Yun's talent might be high, but he was only fourteen years old, how could he possibly make Beyoncé cautious?

  Wu Shidao is not Beyoncé, and he has never been in contact with Fang Yun, so he can't understand the instinctive fear that Beyoncé feels when facing Fang Yun.

  The battle just now may not have been Beyoncé's full strength, but similarly, until now she has not figured out Fang Yun's true strength, and the endless secrets and treasures on his body.

  "Did you hear? This year's Mo Wu Conference has changed all the participants in both the instructor group and the student group."

  "Of course I know, I was right there."

  "I heard that two people got in, one is a Western girl who's about our age, and the other is a 14-year-old boy."

  "That Western girl is incredibly strong, unable to be described. Even Yun Xian Shifu couldn't last ten seconds in front of her. But that boy, it's like when he was dueling with Wu Qing junior sister, Wu Qing junior sister suddenly fell ill and fainted, so the boy won by default."

  "So we..."

  "Our Beidi Academy can't even let a small fry participate in the Magic Martial Arts Conference, otherwise, our Beidi Academy will really lose face."

  "It's better this way, Wu Qing's magical abilities are so high, and she is the dean's granddaughter. Now that the qualification has fallen into that kid's hands, it's easier to deal with."

  At this moment in Beidi Academy, it can be said that undercurrents are surging, and everyone is playing their own small abacus.

  The next day——

  "Get up, get up, it's time for class."

  A soft and ethereal voice echoed in Fang Yun's ears, making him feel a sudden surge of energy.

  Fang Yun opened his eyes, but found Wu Qing in front of his window, and couldn't help but look at Wu Qing with confusion: "Qing'er, why are you here?"

  "Beyoncé said I lost to you, so let me take care of you for two months."

  "That dead girl, she's so good at shirking responsibility!" Fang Yun cursed Bi Ao Xiang in his heart.

  "Cloud brother, I've already prepared breakfast for you, hurry up and get up, after eating breakfast, it's time to go to class." Wu Qing pulled Fang Yun with her small hand.

  "I didn't say I was going to class." Fang Yun said lazily.

  "It's not okay to skip class, today is Beyoncé teacher's first day of class, all students must attend, otherwise they will be deducted points, Beyoncé teacher asked me to call you."

  "I won't be able to attend her class anymore, don't you know that I have a grudge against her?" Fang Yun thought that if he went, Beyonce would give him some good fruit to eat.

  "How could that be, Beyoncé is a great mentor." In Wu Qing's eyes, anyone was a good person. Fang Yun didn't know whether to call her naive or ignorant: "Don't say so much, time is almost up."

  "I'm really not going." Fang Yun lazily wanted to lie down.

  Wu Qing pulled Fang Yun's hand tightly: "Don't sleep anymore, if you don't attend the new instructor's class, you'll be deducted points. If you're deducted to negative points, you'll be expelled from the academy later. You wouldn't want to be expelled before the Magic Martial Arts Conference, would you?"

  "Hmm..." Fang Yun frowned, having never seen Wu Qing so stubborn before.

  Half an hour later, Wu Qing finally managed to drag Fang Yun to the playground after much persuasion.

  Beyoncé was originally listlessly directing the students in a practical exercise, but as soon as Fang Yun arrived, she immediately became spirited.

  "Haha... you little stinker, today you're not even allowed to crawl back. Beyoncé burst out laughing in front of everyone: "Late to my class, first penalty is running ten laps, no... twenty laps."

  "Beyonce's mentor, I'm too late calling Yun brother today, these twenty rounds are run by Qing'er instead." Wu Qing immediately spoke out to defend.

  "No way, he's late today, so of course he has to run." Beyoncé.

  "I was late and I ran, so you lost yesterday, aren't you going to keep your promise?" Fang Yun stared at Beyoncé with a sharp gaze.