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1286. Chapter 1286 Dean of the College 5

At this point, people saw it clearly, and her hand had already held a knife.

Two knives hit each other, clicked, the knife in the hand of the purple pupil was broken, and the snow blade of Yan Hui waved down, and slanted to the throat of the purple pupil.

Zi Tong was soaring, and the blade wiped her face passing by, cutting out a long knife marks.

"ha!"

Yan fell to the ground, rose up, watched the blood on the point of the blade, and laughed at her head.

"Zitong, I want to see it now, what else do you take to fight with me?!"

Zi Tong looked at the knife with only a knife handle in his hand, and smiled, "Who said, I only use the knife?"

Waving, throwing off the handle in her hand, she looked at her, and she had a moon -colored star overflowing, releasing the light like Yuehua.

That Guanghua, like the moonlight, shrouded her, and looked at it from a distance, as if she became a round of moon.

Knowing that she was going to use the star, Yan Hui sang, and then flew up again.

Her body suddenly became nine. Each she held a knife and waved at the same time, with a dazzling golden mang, nine sword mang remitted a bouquet of sword light, hitting the purple pupil from the air,

Then, then

The purple pupil extended his right hand, and the fingertips were overflowing with moonlight, such as translucent silver umbrellas.

boom!

With a loud noise, Sword light hit the moonlight of Zitong.

The enchantment was broken, and the body of Zitong flew out and fell on the corner of the trial desk.

"Chairman!"

Shen Feng and others rushed over worried, Yan Hui shook her body, raised her knife and pointed at her throat.

"Don't come over, who dares to come, I will kill her!"

Everyone was stiff, and Yan Hui slowly squatted down, stretched out his hand and squeezed the purple pupil's face.

"Zitong, I didn't expect it, would you have today?" Fingers slipped down her face, Yan Hui lowered his voice, "You said, if I peeled your clothes, Beichen knew what would it be, what would it be,

Feel?! "

Without waiting for Zitong to speak, Yan Hui has laughed.

"Dear brothers, you can be optimistic, now, I will peel this little beauty to you, let you enjoy it well."

Having said that, she stretched out her palm and squeezed the belt of the purple pupil.

"Yan Hui, do you stop!"

Shen Feng and others were rushing to roar.

Zitong's left hand was slightly moved, and a transparent knife had been held in her hand. She just faked intentionally, but it was just her seduce.

This is the knife just done before Mengfu Sheng, and she has never used it.

Just when Yan Hui's fingers just pinched her belt, Shen Feng and others had not spoken, Zitong had already shot.

The purple wing blade of the cicada wing, silently cut the throat of Yan Hui.

Yan Hui's hand was stiff, and Zitong lifted the other hand to push away the knife on her throat, stood up, and kicked her away.

At this point, the wound of Yan's back of the neck was split, and blood was sprayed.

Zi Tong glanced coldly with her blood -stained face, "Just by you, I haven't qualified for my undressing."

"Chairman!"

Shen Feng and others welcomed her, and they all greeted them happily.

"Long live! Long live!" Long live! "

The purple pupil raised his palms, and everyone beyond the audience.

"Master Dean!" Zi Tong's eyes fell on the dean. "Now, Yan Hui is dead. Are you still going there and continue to pretend to be a turtle?"

Hearing the words "shrinking turtles", the dean's eyes have been calm, and finally raised anger.

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