Return of the Divine Emperor

Chapter 115: Wind Promise

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"Hu Xiaomo, it's too late for you to stop now. If you are so stubborn, no one can save you later!" Ling Xue exclaimed anxiously.

"Hahaha, no one can save me? Do you want to kill me, or vice president Zheng behind you want to kill me? If so, do you think my grandfather would not shoot?" Hu Xiaomo sneered.

"What is your grandfather!" Yun Qingyan finally spoke, and then he stepped forward and went to Hu Xiaomo.

"Boy, what are you talking about?" Hu Xiaomo's eyes sank, and all his patience was finally exhausted because of Yun Qingyan's sentence. "Dare to insult my grandfather, now that there is no relationship with Ling Xue, I must kill you!"

boom!

Hu Xiaomo punched out with a punch. Although it is also the fourth-order moon, Hu Xiaomo's punch is at least twice as powerful as Han Yidao's punch.

This has something to do with the practice of the two.

Hu Xiaomo's grandfather is the Deputy Dean of Xingkong Academy, and the exercises he practiced are comparable to those of Han Yidao.

It was just that Hu Xiaomo's fist had not been hit by Yun Qingyan, but Yun Qingyan had already been caught.

Slightly!

Yun Qingyan exerted a little force, and Hu Xiaomo's fist suddenly heard the sound of bone fracture.

"what……"

Hu Xiaomo screamed, then looked at Yun Qingyan in shock, "How can you ... grab my fist so easily?"

"Sha, because you are too weak!"

Su Tutu, watching the battle, couldn't help but curse, "Just as your three-tiered cat with a fourth order in this month, my brother can crush you with one finger!"

"stop!"

"Recklessly, Brother Hu Xiaomo is released!"

"Boy, you are too brave, even the grandson of the vice president dare to hurt!"

Hu Xiaomo's followers all screamed in anger.

"You know how to protect the Lord ..." Yun Qingyan glanced at the three open-minded followers, and burst out three vigors on his body.

boom! boom! boom!

A face-to-face, three-tier three-month follower was shaken out dozens of meters away and passed out to death.

"Boy, you better let me go ..."

"Otherwise, once my grandfather takes the shot, the entire Star Academy will not have your place!"

"Also, kneel down to me!"

Although Hu Xiaomo shocked Yun Qingyan's practice, there was no fear on his face.

Just because his grandfather is the dean of the Starry Academy!

"Ka ..."

As soon as Hu Xiaomo's voice fell, his legs were struck by energy, one was unstable, and he knelt directly in front of Yun Qingyan.

"If you ask for mercy, you still have a chance."

"Unfortunately, you threatened me, and I ... the thing I hated most was threatening!"

Yun Qingyan bent his head and looked at Hu Xiaomo, his eyes, like the king above him, overlooking the death row on the execution ground. As soon as the king nodded, the death row would land.

Hu Xiaomo at this time was like a death row on the execution ground.

Yun Qingyan is the king who decides his life and death.

After an interview.

Hu Xiaomo's brows had an extra blood hole, like hollowed bamboo, and he could see from one end to the other.

As Yun Qingyan turned away, Hu Xiaomo's body fell to the ground behind him.

"Brother Yun, you ... you killed Hu Xiaomo!" Ling Xue said pale.

"Rest assured, someone will handle the **** rubbing!" Yun Qingyan gave Ling Xue a reassuring look, and then said, "Leave here first, you have some troubles in your cultivation, and I have to sort out the skills for you."

...

...

after an hour.

Deep inside the college, under an eighteen-story tower.

"Dean, an hour ago, Yun Qingyan killed ... Sun Buping's grandson Hu Xiaomo!"

Kong Hui exclaimed bitterly.

After a pause, he added: "Su Tutu also shot and killed Han Xifan's grandson ... Han Yidao!"

After a moment of silence, a voice came from the tower, "If this seat is remembered correctly, today should be the day when the outer court year-end tournament ends, and the inner court year-end tournament begins ..."

"Yes Dean!"

Kong Hui hesitated and said, "We promised to wipe the **** of the two of them, isn't it ... too abrupt!"

Sun Buping, like Kong Hui, is one of the dean of Xingkong University.

Han Xifan, an elite teacher of the ninth stage of the moon.

Both of them belong to the senior level of the college, especially Sun Buping, and they are also senior level among the senior level.

However, the two of them, one was killed by a grandson and the other was killed.

"Did this matter come down?"

Asked the voice from the tower.

"It has been pressed down for the first time."

Kong Hui said indifferently: "It's just that Han Xifan is better, but Sun Buping's side ... I'm afraid I can't hide it for too long."

"How long is Sun Buping back?"

"At the latest half a month ..."

"Then conceal this half a month first. At that time, this seat will go to Sun Buping in person."

The voice from the tower was silent for a moment, and said, "This seat has been to the Alchemy Association, and Yun Qingyan has not been too much involved with them. Therefore, we must keep Yun Qingyan and Su Tutu anyway ... ... especially Yun Qingyan! "

The master of the voice also whispered a word, but did not let Kong Hui hear: "This seat will never go wrong when looking at people. Yun Qingyan's behavior style, growth rate ... are too much like our ancestors!"

On the eighteenth floor of the high tower, a mysterious dean sitting cross-legged, there is an ancient book beside him.

This book is not a cultivation practice or a theory of knowledge, but a storybook about the growth of the wind without aurora, written by a storyteller three thousand years ago.

The name of the book is [Wind Promise]

After two hours.

Yun Qingyan and Su Tutu have left Ling Xue's residence.

In these two times, Yun Qingyan pointed out all the practice problems of Ling Xue.

On the way back to the genius class, Yun Qingyan and Su Tutu became cold.

"Brother Yun, this is not the way to go!"

Su Tutu took the lead to say, "The means of the three officials in Shangguanyu far exceeded our expectations ... one after another, and forced us to fall into their pit."

"First Han Dadao, then Hu Xiaomo!"

"I don't know about Han Yidao's background, but I almost want to come."

"Behind Hu Xiaomo, Sun Buping's old idiot, as the dean, can cheekily compete with a group of young people for the college awards ... We killed his grandson, but imagine that it would make this old idiot How crazy! "

Yun Qingyan nodded slightly, agreeing with Su Tutu's statement.

The enemy is secretly aware that Yun Qingyan and Su Tutu are in a passive situation.

Take this time, they met Han Yidao, met Meier, met Hu Xiaomo ... It seemed like a coincidence, but behind them, there were a pair of invisible hands pushing.

"The enemy secretly knows that there is no way to crack it. It depends ... Do you and I have the guts to crack it!" Yun Qingyan said.

"Brother Yun, you ... are you ready ..."

Su Tutu instantly understood Yun Qingyan's meaning. His expression was hesitant, then worried, and finally, the whole man burst out laughing.

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