The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

Things that can be figured out in a second thought are right in front of you. Nan Ling's words are heard by the deans of the three colleges. I really don't know whether they are explaining or showing off.

It just makes people more and more angry!

In the entire Empire Plaza, after hearing Dean Nanling's words, everyone immediately agreed, and felt that it was too much for the deans of the three colleges to accuse Dean Nanling like this!

"What does this have to do with Dean Nanling? Besides, how could Young Master Ninth be rude? According to the words of these three old men, should Young Master Ninth clap his hands and praise him when they scold Young Master Nine?"

"Yes, fuck! How old is Young Master Ninth when a person has lived for hundreds of years? You must make trouble with Young Master Ninth!"

"Master Ninth is not late at all, okay? Even if we are late, we are willing to wait, and let these three old men do nothing?"

...

Does this keep people alive?

The three major teams standing on the ring belonged to the three major colleges, and naturally everyone was facing their own college. At this time, after hearing the discussion of the audience, they all blushed with anger. But what can they do? In a fit of anger, wipe out all the people in the stands of the entire Empire Square?

Long Yu had such thoughts, he held the long sword in his hand tightly, stared at the few people opposite who were talking the most vigorously and laughing the most, and slowly took a step forward.

"laugh!"

A chuckle sounded from the side, Long Yuyin looked over with fire-breathing eyes, saw that it was Luo Shaomo, and couldn't help saying angrily, "Why are you laughing? Don't you want to kill that kid?"

"Think about it!" Luo Shaomo shrugged his shoulders, his eyes slowly calmed down, and looked forward, "Don't be impulsive, you want to kill the person who taught you a lesson, but the Sky Cloud Sect is not something you and I can kill casually Subject. See what's under our feet?"

Long Yu lowered her head and saw the arena that was passed down from ancient times. Yes, as long as Bei Tinghuang dared to stand on this arena with them at the same time, they would have a chance.

"Hmph, don't think that if you remind me, I won't compete with you for the place to enter the Demon Soul Tomb!" Long Yu said, "I'm afraid you have also heard that there was a slight riot in the Demon Soul Tomb half a year ago. This time, I am afraid that there will be a major battlefield phantom, and I will not let this opportunity go!"

"I didn't ask you to let me go!" Luo Shaomo tilted his head slightly, and the darkness in his eyes flashed, "However, I advise you to deal with Iron Blood first!"

"That's right, at least we can't let Iron Blood get this chance!" Chu Heng's teeth were about to grind to pieces.

On the arena here, the three teams have formed an alliance, Bei Tinghuang can hear it even if it is hanging in mid-air. Looking at each other with Yanye, both of them saw a trace of cold blood in each other's eyes. The opponent's three-finger team is a genius on this continent. If they are destined to perish, Beitinghuang and Yanye don't mind helping them.

"Let's go!" Bei Tinghuang pouted her lips towards the ring, took the first step, and landed on the ring with a flash of her figure.

So fast!

Bei Tinghuang's step, even if it is Long Yu, the strength of Yijian Lingzong, I can only see an afterimage of her, and before I can wake up, a Qingyue voice with obvious ridicule is already in my ear Appeared, "Your Excellency Longyu, are you looking for me?"

Long Yu was almost stunned for a few breaths, then slowly turned his head and looked at Bei Tinghuang, the horror in his eyes had not dissipated at all. At this moment, he was thinking in his heart, if what Bei Tinghuang handed over was not In a word, but a knife, can he escape it?

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