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Time goes back to a quarter of an hour ago.
Whoops!
A sound broke through the air, and Vice Dean He Zhenyun was flying through the gloomy mountains and forests, his eyes full of cold murderous intent, but still a little hesitant and uneasy.
Three days ago, he and his second-generation ancestor Murong Yingjie made a plan to kill Yang Feng.
At first, he refused.
After all, as the vice-president of Tianfeng College, how could he casually kill the students in the college? If he really did this, he would no longer be qualified to hang out in this academy.
¡°Perhaps Ren Xiaoyao will not let him go easily. That old guy will never allow the academy instructor to harm the students easily.
However, Murong Yingjie had already thought of this.
Through the brief confrontation with Yang Feng at the entrance of the college, he already understood that the boy was not a master who was easily humiliated. Although I don¡¯t know where that bastard got such courage and who gave him the backing to dare to offend the dignified Murong family.
But it is obvious that he is a man who will retaliate for his anger.
Therefore, Murong Yingjie deliberately caused such a big commotion. In fact, he was not interested in drinking, but just to anger this boy with explosive temperament.
As long as he came to the door aggressively and looked like he was going to kill, Murong Yingjie was threatened with his life, and he, the vice-dean, could kill Yang Feng instantly on the spot in the name of an emergency. Everyone said Don't make any mistakes.
After all, there is a difference between the life of a commoner and the life of a royal family.
"It's fine if Yang Feng dies, but if Murong Yingjie dies in the academy, he will completely offend the Murong family.
For the safety of the entire college, the senior elders should also support what they do.
¡° In this case, his action was justified, and Ren Xiaoyao had nothing to say.
Thinking like this, He Zhenyun's eyes gradually became firm and he thought to himself.
This second-generation ancestor is not as brainless as he seems on the surface. He still has a deep heart. He is worthy of being a descendant of the Murong family.
He is also a dandy, but he is still fundamentally different from other dandies, hum.
Whoosh!
However, while his body was still flying through the air, he suddenly heard a sound breaking through the air, approaching right in front of him.
He Zhenyun shivered and was startled. He quickly ducked sideways and landed on a tree trunk at his feet. A trace of scarlet blood could not help but seep out from one side of his cheek.
He gently wiped a handful and held it in front of his eyes. He Zhenyun's pupils trembled violently. Then he stiffened his head and looked back. He saw a bloodshot tree hanging conspicuously on the tree trunk behind him. darts.
Master!
His pupils couldn't help but shrink. He Zhenyun quickly turned his head and shouted: "Who, who is this person? Why is he plotting against you?"
There was no echo, there was only the sound of birds flapping in the forest, and nothing else.
He Zhenyun's eyes trembled, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead unconsciously.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? To be able to find even him, a third-level warrior at the pinnacle of the War Emperor, cannot find any hidden traces of the other party, is definitely an unparalleled master.
It¡¯s justwho is it? If a hidden weapon is suddenly sent to you, what is your intention?
He Zhenyun didn't understand, and his face was full of confusion, but he still stepped forward with a strong step.
But it¡¯s just the first step
bump!
With a loud noise, He Zhenyun was hit hard by an elbow on his lower abdomen. Then, before he could react, another punch hit his chin, causing him to vomit immediately. The blood turned over and fell to the ground.
When he looked up, he saw three eye-catching characters carved on the big tree five meters in front of him, "Go back!"
Hiss!
Unable to hold back a breath of cold air, He Zhenyun looked around, still unable to see the figure that sneaked up on him, and his face suddenly turned pale with horror.
¡°I¡¯m afraid that if I insist on taking a step forward, that person will want to kill me in a matter of seconds.
With his brows furrowed tightly, He Zhenyun thought about this and did not dare to fight any more. He immediately turned around and returned along the original road.
He doesn¡¯t care about Yang Feng¡¯s riot!
"Murong Yingjie, I can't help you with this matter, so just take care of it yourself, alas!"
The figure of the deputy dean gradually faded away, looking a little embarrassed.
At its original location, the figure of the Star Messenger appeared leisurely, looking at all this with cold eyes and an expressionless face, as if he had done an insignificant thing.
On the other hand, after hearing about the yellow-level riot in the college, Ren Xiaoyao, who was drinking depressedly by a small pond, hurried back to the rescue. He was really afraid that some bloodshed would break out in the college and someone would die.
But before he even stepped into the gate of the academy, he was blocked by a ball of fire halfway.
Boom!
The fireball exploded in front of him, and Ren Xiaoyao was forced to retreat a hundred meters away.
After calming down, when he looked forward again, he immediately saw a familiar figure.
"It's you?"
"This road is blocked, please come back later."
At this moment, the person standing in front of him was no one else, but the messenger of that day.
Understanding this person¡¯s strength, Ren Xiaoyao¡¯s face suddenly became solemn.
At the same time, everywhere else in the academy, including the area where the prefecture-level instructors were located, was shrouded in a large fog, making it difficult to see even one's fingers. The Wudu boy was sitting by the window sill, holding a watermelon in one hand and eating it, while his two little feet were dangling in the air boredly.
Behind her, a group of middle-aged tutors had laid down in a large area and fell asleep
Wow!
In the area where the heaven-level instructor was, everyone had just received intelligence from the front that there was a yellow-level riot. They hurried to quell the chaos when they heard a loud noise, and the entire area instantly formed ice peaks, and the cold air was overwhelming.
Everyone was shocked and shouted: "Who? Dare to act wild in our Tianfeng Academy?"
The expressions of all the heaven-level instructors changed and they exclaimed: "No, this is the sonic power of the mind control system, hurry up uh!"
However, no sooner had their exclamations lasted for a moment than their eyes suddenly drooped, and they all became glazed over and fell silent.
Outside the ice wall, Han Aotian had a sneer on his lips, leaning leisurely in front of a big tree with his eyes closed to relax. Mo Shaoqiu beside him was playing his erhu to himself, looking like he was enjoying the music.
So, just like that, all the top experts from Tianfeng Academy were blocked by the Yang family's worship group in an instant, and not one of them ran out.
Naturally, it is impossible for reinforcements to arrive at the scene again.
It¡¯s a pity that someone in danger is completely unaware of this situation!
"Yang Feng, do you know that you have fallen into a trap? You are dead this time, hahaha!"
In the college villa of Murong's family, Murong Yingjie was still laughing wildly and provoking Yang Feng.
Yang Feng looked at his twisted face indifferently, as if he were looking at an idiot (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com