The freshman conference, which had been bothered for a whole morning, finally continued to carry out, but most of the audience's eyes were projected on the white figure sitting on the magic platform close to Weir. Facing the unkind gazes, Broly just smiled indifferently and did not take it in his heart.

He tilted his head and looked at the Fa Er beside him with a bitter look on his face. He looked at the gorgeous magic wand in his arms, which was broken into two pieces, and his resentful eyes kept sweeping back and forth on Hei Boke. "Hehe," Broly smiled gloatingly when he saw Hei Boke, who was restless by Fa Er's eyes. Most of the time this guy just broke the magic wand with powerful brute force when he was fighting. Poor Hei Da, poor Fa Er... Hehe...

Hearing Liu Feng's sneer with bad intentions, Weier quietly turned her head, her big blue eyes blinked naughtyly, and asked curiously: "Brother Broly, why are you laughing at?"

Broly chuckled after hearing Wei Er's question, and then teased: "Little girl, be your star blue fairy, everyone below is watching you."

A blush appeared on Weier's little face and she said coquettishly: "What Star Blue Fairy, they are all screaming."

Broly laughed and said, "Hehe, my Weier definitely deserves this name," as he said that his eyes narrowed slightly, and his keen eyes saw a pale hidden under Weier's little face. His heart aches. He sighed and shook his head, grabbed Weier's little hand under the stage, and slowly passed by with gentle power.

"Brother Broly...you..." Feeling Broly's movement, Weier's little face turned red, and her nervous gaze swept across You An beside her. Her little hand was slightly forceful, trying to break free, but Broly's deep rebuke came from her ears, "Weier, don't move, let me help you heal... Your fighting spirit in your body is too scattered. If you don't close it in time, it will delay your future cultivation progress."

Hearing the anger implicitly in Broly's words, Weier quickly nodded obediently, and her little hands never dared to move. Although there were so many teachers sitting around her, she was extremely nervous, but she still had a soft smile on her face looking at the square.

Broly first used gentle power to clear Weier, and then used his own power of law to further heal Weier's injuries. In this world, Broly recognized the second place for healing wounds, but no one dared to recognize the first place. Therefore, it is most appropriate to heal Weier's injuries. Broly acted on his own. The power of law moved along the veins and entered Weier's body, carefully repairing Weier's injured meridians little by little, and strengthening and widening it.

Feeling the comfort from the body, the twitching and pain of the meridians slowly dissipated, the hidden paleness on Weier's face gradually dissipated, and the soft smile at the corner of her mouth became even more pleasant, "Brother Broly, you are so awesome, hehe," a low laughter came into Broly's ears, and the crisp sound of wind chimes made Broly's heart warm.

Yu An, who was sitting in the middle of the magic platform, also quietly breathed a sigh of relief. With his strength, he did not deliberately conceal his little movements about Weir, how could he not notice? However, with his thoughts, he also felt the gentleness in Broly's energy. This was used to heal the wounds, and the effect would be much better than that of himself. After a moment, he was paying attention to Weir's intentions at any time and also found her increasingly rosy little face, and his heart was relieved, "This little guy is quite capable, but I just don't know which master taught me. He has such great achievements at such a young age, and his future is unlimited. He will be able to participate in the gathering of powerful people in the mainland in the near future... It may be a good choice for Weir to be able to interact with him..."

After putting down the big stone in his heart, Yu An's handsome face appeared on his handsome face, which made countless idiot girls scream in the square. The freshman conference, as the name suggests, was a ceremony to welcome freshmen to enter Star Blue Academy, and to make some boring and boring words of encouragement, "Well, let me announce something to you. I believe everyone knows the young man sitting on it," Looking at the somewhat sleepy student on the square, You An suddenly changed the topic and laughed.

Countless eyes turned to Broly, who was smiling calmly again. Broly raised his eyebrows and looked at You An with a smile with a bad eye. What did this old guy want to do and he still want to take revenge on me?

"Haha, this is the youngest saint-level man in the continent in nearly a thousand years, the fifth saint-level man in the human kingdom. In addition, his strength is similar to mine, and his age seems to be similar to you," a series of shocking titles directly shocked the group of passionate boys and girls in the square to daze...

Although someone had already guessed the identity of this man in white who could fight the dean, now when he heard the dean reveal his identity with his own ears, he was still shocked to death... The holy level in his twenties... Hey, this... how did he practice... In his twenties, he reached the point where countless people could not cross it for their entire lives... Why is it so big a gap between people???

On the square, the arrogant senior students looked at each other and smiled dryly with inferiority. Broly glanced at Youan and gave him a big roll of eyes. He shook his head helplessly. Under the hidden magic platform, he took Weier's snow-white little hand and placed it on the palm of his hand to care and play.

"Haha, don't be discouraged. Everyone has their own opportunities. This cannot be forced. As long as you work hard, you will always succeed. Uh, let me announce that Mr. Broly, you are willing to be a special tutor in our Star Blue Academy. If you have any problems in your cultivation in the future, or anything else, hehe, you can ask him for help. With his willingness to help others, I believe that I will not reject you. Haha, do you think it is? Broly's mentor?" You An's handsome face was full of cunning smiles. Boy... It's not too much for you to steal me such a good student and take you to be a coolie? Hehe.

Hearing You'an's words, Broly almost lifted the chair under his butt and smashed it onto his head. However, looking at the countless hot and eager gazes above the square, he had to smile dryly and roll his eyes at You'an, and turn a blind eye to Broly's. Yu'an looked at the warm atmosphere off the court and smiled with satisfaction.
Chapter completed!