Yan Zhuojun was extremely proud when he saw Su Luo deflated: "Come on! Su Luo! Let me kill you!"
Senior Sister Yan Zhuojun let out an angry sound and reached out to grab Su Luo's slender shoulders.
However, just when her palm was about to touch Su Luo's body, Su Luo teleported away.
Yan Zhuojun sneered: "Teleport, teleport again! Okay, let me see when you can teleport to!"
Yan Zhuojun's strength has increased tenfold, and his speed has also increased tenfold, so Su Luo's teleportation is still too slow in her opinion...
However, when Yan Zhuojun was using his spiritual power to catch Su Luo, suddenly——
She felt a feverish breath rising from her belly!
Yan Zhuojun was completely stunned.
Because this hot air current happened too quickly!
Before she could react, the hot breath had already exploded in her body with an exaggerated bang!
"Ah..." Yan Zhuojun stood on the spot!
At this moment, she felt so hot that she felt like she had a fever all over her body.
Her face was burned red, and her whole body was like a cooked lobster, so red that it was almost on fire.
The most important thing is that Yan Zhuojun's reason seems to have run away from home.
"It's so hot -" She grabbed the thin straps of her skirt and pulled hard. The outer skirt was thrown away with a swipe and flew to the audience.
Quiet!
The place was deathly quiet!
Everyone is staring at Yan Zhuojun!
They all couldn't figure out why Yan Zhuojun, who had vowed to crush Su Luo under his feet just a moment ago, was dancing on the stage and taking off his clothes at this moment? What does this mean?
And looking at Yan Zhuojun's body steaming up and her cheeks flushing, you can tell that something is wrong with her now...
"Wow--"
Immediately afterwards, Yan Zhuojun seemed to find it too troublesome to untie the belt, so she tore her middle coat with a crash!
Suddenly, on the fighting platform, the snow-white fabrics of the middle coat were flying like snowflakes falling to the ground...
At this moment, Yan Zhuojun had taken off only his bright red bellyband.
The onlookers were not amused by this incident! They felt embarrassed and disgraced!
Because at this moment, Imperial College is recruiting teachers! What on earth is Yan Zhuojun doing? She takes off her clothes in front of the Imperial College recruiting teachers? Is she trying to lose her face to Imperial College?
At this moment, Murong Mo's brows were tightly knotted.
how so?!
It was obvious that what she gave Yan Zhuojun was the real Red Flame Xuanye Yijin Pill! There was no problem! How could such a situation happen?
Murong Mo's eyes subconsciously fixed on Su Luo.
Could it be her? Could what happened to Yan Zhuojun have to do with her? Does this stinky girl have such ability? Murong Mo didn't believe it!
But at this moment, seeing that Yan Zhuojun was about to make the biggest joke in the history of Tiandao Sect, the Seventh Elder really couldn't sit still!
I saw him disappear from the same place, and when he reappeared, he was already on the fighting stage.
At this moment, Yan Zhuojun was grabbing a corner of her red bellyband and trying to open it, but was stopped by her father.
Yan Zhuojun resisted: "I want to take it off. It's so hot. It's so hot. I want to take it off."
As she spoke, she moved towards her father's face, hugging the seventh elder even more tightly with both hands, like an octopus, and even used her mouth to rub the seventh elder's chest. That action was so compulsive.