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[Dominate Imperial College] Zhong Xiaoxie PK Emperor Qinglian [80]

Seeing Zhong Xiaoxiao and her son with confused faces, Dongfang Tianyu explained in a low voice.

"Miss Zhong, Imperial College holds a hunting competition every year. Before the hunting competition, there is a warm-up competition. The arena is located in the college square. All students compete in a melee. The fifty who stand out in the end are qualified to hunt deep into the Tianshan Mountains."

"Go hunting and fight to the death. You must be sick!" Zhong Xiaoxiao was even more puzzled. Why is the Imperial Academy acting so strangely?

Although her voice was very soft, it was still heard by several students around her.

The daggers struck at Zhong Xiaoxiao sharply. It is simply unforgivable to dare to flout the rules of the Imperial Academy.

The third type of people is the third type of people. They put on the noble uniforms of their Imperial College, but they still look poor.

If it wasn't for the Eleven Master next to them, who was protecting them like a door god, they would have lost more than just a knife in their eyes.

"Miss Zhong, it's not the Death Forest we've been to, it's deep in the Tianshan Mountains. Almost all of the beasts there are in the top ten of the academy's mission rankings. If they are lucky enough to hunt them, the whole group can enter the Spirit Cultivation Tower to cultivate their spirits, and the prizes are extremely

Tempting." Although Dongfang Tianyu was eager to try, Zhong Xiaoxiao could clearly see the deep disappointment in his eyes.

"Can I not participate?" Zhong Xiaoxiao obviously didn't care.

If she wanted to enter the spiritual academy, she would naturally think of a way. Why bother leaving the near and seeking the far away and run into that terrifying place to fight against the ferocious beasts?

"Zhong Xiaoxiao, when did you become so useless? You surrendered before even competing!" Xuanyuan Che hugged Zhong Doudou and looked at Zhong Xiaoxiao in surprise.

"What's the comparison? You can't go hunting on your own, so why go to all the trouble to play in the group competition." Damn it, she and Doubao are only fifth-level blue spirits, okay? They're all here.

The low level is also the low level of Qing Ling, except of course Dongfang Tianyu.

"Deep in the Tianshan Mountains, it is open once a year. Normally, there are guardians of the academy guarding the entrance, and no one is allowed in."

"If you don't want to go, I won't go. I'm not interested." Zhong Xiaoxiao gathered up her fur cloak. The snow was falling heavily, and it was getting heavier and heavier. If such heavy snow entered the Tianshan Mountains, it would be fatal!

"Miss Zhong, you must participate in the arena competition. If you withdraw voluntarily, you will be withdrawing from the academy!" Dongfang Tianyu said in a low voice. There is another sentence he did not say. If he performs extremely poorly in the arena competition, he will also be forcibly withdrawn from the academy.

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Zhong Xiaoxiao's beautiful phoenix eyes were tinged with a touch of coldness.

I see!

She seemed to realize it all at once. Di Qingwu had really gone to great lengths to expel herself from the Imperial Academy.

Let the entire academy play this game with her.

"How?" She spoke in a low voice, her voice no longer as understated as before. It was as cold as a ghost.

Well, she, Zhong Xiaoxiao, will accompany this woman and have a good time playing this game.

Let's see who is the real winner in the end.

Di Qingwu, you are underestimating me, Zhong, if you want to expel yourself from the Imperial Academy with a mere arena match.

"The academy will post a randomly selected duel table. Everyone will compete according to the list on the duel table. The time is quarter of an hour. After the time is up, if there is no winner, the elders who are watching will decide based on the opponent's injury.

Victory or defeat." Dongfang Tianyu, who had just entered the school, knew everything he could. He seemed to be more familiar with all the rules of Imperial College than Xuanyuan Che, the oldest student in school.

"Start today?" Zhong Xiaoxiao asked in a low voice.

"The arena competition will be held in the afternoon. Disband now and go back to prepare." Ouyang Ming's cold voice came from the front of the square.

"There is still time." Zhong Xiaoxiao seemed to be muttering to herself. She raised her head and looked at her precious son, "People in the junior class, don't need to attend the arena competition!" It was Xuanyuan Che who asked.

Of course she wouldn't let her son take such a big risk.

"I will send Doubao to Yao Wuhua. With him protecting Doubao, everything will be safe." Xuanyuan Che also spoke in a low voice. He didn't know that Xuanyuan Li had come to the academy. The only person in the entire academy who could rest assured was

The medicine is useless.

"Doubao, you stay at Uncle Hua's place obediently!" Zhong Xiaoxiao said, deliberately hiding the word mother. In front of others in the Imperial College, their identities were no longer mother and son.

"Yes, sister." Zhong Doudou rarely had any objections. She spoke sweetly, calling her "sister" very smoothly.

My mother is prettier and much younger than those sisters!

=================== I am a cute person seeking collections and asking for the dividing line for monthly tickets =============

It was only after noon, and people had already arrived at the college square early.

At the entrance of the square, the list of duels has been posted.

Those who came early were whispering and whispering to each other.

The third type of person, Zhong Xiaoxiao, instantly became the focus of the entire Imperial College.

Zhong Xiaoxiao had pity for the emperor.

Her opponent is actually Master Eleven's fiancée. Is this list really drawn at random?

The scene in the cafeteria yesterday had already spread throughout the Imperial College.

Master Eleven returned to Imperial College, ignored his fiancée, and openly brought a new love, followed by a dragster. This is the hottest news in Imperial College recently.

Everyone is waiting to see the confrontation between the fiancée and the new mistress.

Unexpectedly, even people from the Academic Affairs Office joined in the fun.

How boring are you, dear?

One is the third type of person who got into the admissions meeting by luck and has low spiritual power. The other is a young genius who is not far behind others in the Di family.

At the peak of Qingling, against the peak of Lanling, is this the rhythm of the outer dean venting his anger on his little cousin again?

Everyone gathered around to watch, their eyes full of gloating.

Today's arena match, they are all looking forward to how this third type of person will be chased and beaten by the little peppers from their college, and finally get out of the Imperial College obediently.

In a private corner of the square, Xuanyuan Che stared at Di Qinglian with anger all over his body.

"Di Qinglian, you arranged all this." His voice was cold, and his dark eyes lacked any warmth.

The guilt she felt towards Di Qinglian disappeared without a trace. She never expected that she would be so despicable, even using the power of the Di family in the Imperial College in order to get rid of Zhong Xiaoxiao.

"Huh, so what?" Di Qinglian glanced at Xuanyuan Che coldly, the pride in her eyes not allowing her to lower her head.

She had just learned about the duel list. Unexpectedly, the little bitch took the initiative to bump into her gun.

Even God is helping her, if she doesn't teach this little bitch a lesson today.

"Di Qinglian, why did you involve an outsider in our affairs?" Xuanyuan Che was extremely angry.


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