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Chapter 102 Enmity (2)

"Liu Qingyan?" Zong Yue thought for a moment and then said: "But Yao Ang's disciple?"

Yao Ang was once an elder of the Bixiao Sect. Later, he traveled around the world and took Liu Qingyan as his disciple when he was passing through the major states. Zong Yue and Yao Ang were old friends.

"Exactly." Liu Cunjian nodded immediately and handed the brocade box in his hand to Zong Yue. My young lady had long heard that Zong Meng and her master were good friends and had always wanted to come and visit her. However, Zong Yue was not in the academy during this time.

Today I heard that Grandmaster Zong had returned and asked me to come and pay him a visit wearing a small gift."

"I'm interested." Zong Yue nodded slightly and took the brocade box. When he opened the brocade box and saw the contents inside, his eyes changed slightly.

"What does your lady mean by such a generous gift?"

Liu Cunjian said: "It's not a big deal, but Miss, she has a small request. I hope the sect master can make it convenient..." At that moment, Liu Cunjian told Zong Yue Liu Qingyan's request.

After hearing this, Zong Yue immediately returned the brocade box and said with a serious expression: "I have no intention of getting involved in the affairs of the Chi Yanhou Mansion."

Liu Cunjian was stunned for a moment and was still about to say something, but Zong Yue had already turned around and returned to his room.

Liu Cunjian was dumbfounded, and when he wanted to knock on the door again, a group of teenagers rushed over in a hurry and walked directly into Zong Yue's room.

Zong Yue frowned slightly as he looked at Fu Yiran and others kneeling in front of him.

"The students from Class 9 encouraged that fool to steal your dark gold and black iron?"

Fu Yiran and others looked aggrieved, "Teacher, please make the decision for us in this matter!"

Zong Yue's face instantly darkened. He didn't care at all about that fool. Let alone a mere Class 9, looking at the entire Diqing Academy, except for Class 1, all other classes were in his eyes.

but……

Such a bunch of trash, but they robbed their belongings!

The Demon Hunting Conference is coming soon, followed by the Academy Conference. Zong Yue specially asked Fu Yiran and others to buy dark gold and black iron in order to improve their strength by another level before then.

But don't want to...

He was killed halfway and was given to Cheng Yaojin.

It would be fine if it were something else, but this dark gold and black iron is extremely rare and cannot be purchased from anywhere else in a short period of time.

This accident will only disrupt Zong Yue's original plan.

"Teacher, the people in Class 9 are disgusting with us. The dark gold and black iron they want is useless. Teacher, can we snatch the dark gold and black iron..." Before Fu Yiran could finish speaking, Zong Yue glanced at him coldly.

"You're going to rob something that fool bought with real money? Do you want everyone to laugh at you for robbing a fool's things?" Zong Yue said coldly.

"But..." Fu Yiran wanted to say something more, but Zong Yue was impatient and kicked him out directly.

Standing at the door, Liu Cunjian watched the students from Class 1 being driven out dejectedly. He was full of curiosity. When he hesitated to try to talk to Zong Yue again, Zong Yue suddenly walked out of the room.

"Zongdao..."

Zong Yue waved his hand, interrupting Liu Cunjian's unfinished words, "Tell you ladies, I agree to her request."

Liu Cunjian's face was filled with joy and he immediately thanked him.

Zong Yue's eyes narrowed slightly. He disdained a fool to compete, but he would never tolerate a fool messing with him.

It's time for Liu Shaobai and Team 9 to knock things out.


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