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Chapter 913: He's here!

Meng Xue turned to look at Jin Zheng and Feng Xiu, her face turned cold.

"You can retreat now. As long as I'm here, you can't hurt any of them!"

Feng Xiu and Jin Zheng looked ugly, glanced at each other, and said sternly: "Hu Xiaomei is Lord Mo Qingqing. You dare to stop me from punishing someone by name?"

"snort!"

Meng Xue's beautiful eyes wrinkled slightly. The reputation of Mo Qingqing was too loud in Daluo Academy. He was the most talented student in the entire Daluo Academy. Vice President Mo Lingtian, the number one person in Tianzi Academy, was shrouded in countless auras.

, from the time he was born, he was destined to be above hundreds of millions of people!

Even she can't compare to Mo Wuqing.

"If you have any questions, ask Mo Qingqing to come and tell me. Now, you can leave!" Meng Xue shouted lowly. The only plan now is to drink the two of them away first, and then think about it in the long term.

There was a brief silence in the space. Jin Zheng and Feng Xiu looked at each other and wanted to retreat. But at this moment, a long laugh suddenly came from far and near, approaching the place continuously.

It feels like we are thousands of miles away, but we are close in the blink of an eye. This strength is terrifying.

I saw the person coming, with long black hair shawl, slender figure, and extremely handsome face. He was dressed in white, holding a folding fan, and had a graceful demeanor, which was quite a bit like an immortal.

"I wonder what Fairy Meng Xue wants from me?"

The voice was elegant and generous, giving people an approachable feeling, but it instantly made Meng Xue's face darken.

This person is the number one person in Tianzi Academy today, Mo Wuqing!

Mo Qingqing's talent and strength are very powerful. In less than a thousand years, he has broken through to the late stage of Tianxian. This is also rare in the history of Da Luo Academy.

At this moment, the battle just now was so fierce that it had already attracted a large number of onlookers.

After seeing Mo Qingqing, some people were so excited that they screamed loudly.

In Da Luo Academy, Mo Qingqing is almost the representative of the younger generation, the invincible, and his status is untouchable.

Regardless of his appearance, strength, life experience, speech and behavior, he is impeccable. He is the prince charming that countless girls dream of.

However, in Meng Xue's eyes, Mo Qingqing was a complete hypocrite. The two of them were almost childhood sweethearts. They had grown up and knew everything, so Meng Xue was disdainful of Mo Qingqing.

Especially in the past few years, he seems to be practicing a kind of dual cultivation magic skill, intending to use it to break through to the peak of immortality. He knows how many women have been trampled by him, which undoubtedly makes Meng Xue even more disgusted.

"Why is Fairy Meng Xue ignoring me? Is Wuqing doing something wrong and the conflict has reached the fairy? You and I are childhood sweethearts. There is no conflict that cannot be resolved. When your father comes out of seclusion, Wuqing will ask my father to propose marriage to your father. We will work together."

Getting married is a good story in Daluo Academy."

Mo Qingqing looked indifferent, not embarrassed because Meng Xue ignored him, and even said that he wanted to propose marriage to Meng Xue.

Such shameless behavior made Meng Xue's face turn pale.

"Haha, Sir Qingqing and Fairy Meng Xue are a match made in heaven. Xiu'er is here, so I would like to congratulate you first." Feng Xiu added with jealousy.

"asshole!"

Meng Xue, who had always been elegant, couldn't help but feel angry and her delicate body trembled after hearing these words.

Mo Qingqing didn't care, looked at the injured Hu Xiaomei, raised his eyebrows, turned to look at Feng Xiu, and asked softly: "Xiu'er, didn't I ask you to give Xiaomei a little punishment? Why haven't you done it yet?

By taking action, are you treating my words as deaf ears?"

At the end of his sentence, Mo Qingqing's tone gradually became heavier, which frightened Feng Xiu so much that he hurriedly defended himself.

"I was about to complete the task, but I was interrupted by Mo Ying, and then Fairy Meng Xue came to stop me from waiting, so I was delayed. Please punish me."

Hearing this, Mo Qingqing smiled calmly.

"It doesn't matter, since I'm here, you can continue."

His tone was arrogant, confident, calm and natural, as if his words were an imperial edict and no one could violate it.

"Yes! Sir!" Feng Xiu's face was filled with joy. With Mo Qingqing's support, neither Mo Ying nor Meng Xue was a worry.

Having said that, Feng Xiu stepped forward, holding the knife of the law of death in his hand again, and slashed hard towards Hu Xiaomei's pretty face.

"Seeking death!" Mo Ying was completely furious and flew up, intending to stop Feng Xiu.

Meng Xue did not dare to delay and immediately began to arrange the formation, hoping to protect Hu Xiaomei and Huang Mao within it.

However, as soon as the two of them made a move, they saw Mo Qingqing opposite him smile slightly, shake his head disdainfully, and disappear in an instant.

"Mo Ying, right? You deserve the surname Mo, but it's a pity that in my eyes, you will always be just a waste!"

"boom!"

As if he knew Mo Ying's location in advance, he flew Mo Ying away with one palm, very calmly, without using all his strength.

Then, with a twist of his body, he came directly behind Meng Xue and lightly slashed at Meng Xue's neck. Under the severe pain, Meng Xue's formation was also forced to interrupt.

Mo Qingqing smiled and whispered in Meng Xue's ear.

"Appreciate it well. If you dare not obey me, your fate will be no better than hers."

Like a demon from hell, evil aura reigns supreme.

Meng Xue had no choice but to be completely controlled by Mo Qingrui. Mo Ying was also blown away. The movement of spiritual power in his body was blocked by an unknown force and could not be mobilized. He could only watch Feng Xiu getting closer to Hu Xiaomei.

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"stop!"

Huang Mao jumped out and stood in front of Hu Xiaomei, but unfortunately he was also slapped away by Feng Xiu. This time, her target was just Hu Xiaomei.

In order to defend Mo Qingqing's authority, Hu Xiaomei can only be severely punished!

"Little goblin! Let's see how you meet people in the future!" Feng Xiu sneered, and the death knife in his right hand slid down without hesitation, leaving a beautiful arc in the air.

Meng Xue closed her eyes tightly, unable to bear to see the miserable scene that followed.

Mo Ying's eyes widened angrily, wanting to rescue him, but he was powerless.

The yellow hair was injured more than once, and he couldn't even move at the moment.

Just when the shadow of the knife was about to fall, the whole world suddenly became silent.

Sudden silence.

The wind blows, the grass moves, everything disappears.

Time and space stand still here.

A thin figure in a white robe suddenly appeared in front of Hu Xiaomei, with his back to Fengxiu, turning a blind eye to the approaching death law knife.

Looking at Hu Xiaomei, a calm voice came out.

"You must have suffered a lot in these years."

The voice was soft and contained no murderous intent, but when people around him heard it, they felt a bone-chilling coldness and found it difficult to breathe.

Hu Xiaomei stared blankly at the person coming, a little unbelievable, tears streaming down her face, she threw herself into the arms of the white-robed figure, and cried loudly.

"Brother Xiao Long, it's you, you are finally back!"


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