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Chapter 59: My Dean Is Not A Little White Face

There was a deathly silence in the square of Dongqingyuan.

This is something that no one could have imagined before.

A Panqiu realm warrior actually knocked down a Xingluo realm warrior!

Yangshan's disciples burst into loud cheers after a brief period of astonishment and silence! The gloom that had been shrouding the hearts of Yangshan's disciples ever since Ran Ying fought one against four was completely dissipated at this moment!

Yang Tong, who had never dealt with Li Danqing on the audience stage, even slapped the armrest of the chair when Zhou Jingshui knocked Mantun off the ring, stood up with a bang, his face flushed and excited, and he shouted: "

good!"

The sudden big movement startled Zhao Quan who was standing beside him. He gave Yang Tong a strange look, and his confused eyes seemed to ask: When did you start wearing a pair of pants with Li Danqing?

Yang Tong suddenly felt a little confused on his face. He coughed, put away the happy expression on his face, looked around and picked up the tea cup in front of the case, and muttered: "Well, this tea is good! Not bad!"

Such a cover-up made He Feibai, who stood behind him and had always been unsmiling, raise the corners of his mouth...



"Are you okay?" Li Danqing asked with concern as he looked at Zhou Jingshui, who was being helped to the side by Ning Xiu.

Zhou Jingshui shook his head and just whispered: "It's okay. I originally thought I could help Yan Zhen and the others find out the details of their next opponent..."

Zhou Jingshui said with some self-blame, but before he finished speaking, Li Danqing interrupted: "You have done a good job!"

"Yes, Junior Sister Zhou! You are better than many Yangshan disciples here! You are already amazing!" Zhao Erbai on the side also said quickly, and the surrounding Yangshan disciples also responded with sincere expressions.

, obviously sincerely admires this shy girl.

Zhou Jingshui obviously had no experience in such a scene. Her face turned a little red and she didn't know what to do for a while.

"Don't worry! Leave it to us next! I will help you chop them down one by one!" Liu Yanzhen put the wide black water knife on his shoulder, and wiped his thumb in front of his nose in a decent way, even

He said it with great pride.

After saying that, he eagerly looked at Li Danqing aside, as if he was actively asking for help.

But Li Danqing was silent for a while. Although Zhou Jingshui defeated the superior in this battle, which was quite impressive, Li Danqing knew that the real trouble had not yet begun. He looked sideways at Ran Qiu who was standing on the other side of the ring.

The girl with twin tails was chatting and laughing with others, but when she felt Li Danqing's gaze, she turned her head to look at Li Danqing, winked at Li Danqing, and even vomited playfully.

Tongue.

His appearance was genuine, but Li Danqing would not be deceived by the other party's seemingly harmless appearance.

"Let Wan'er go up first." Li Danqing thought for a while and said this.

Among the three teams, Liu Yanzhen is the strongest, so naturally he cannot take action so quickly. He must at least find out the details of Ran Ling and think of a countermeasure.

After saying this, Li Danqing looked at Yu Chiwan. Yuchiwan smiled sweetly at Li Danqing and said in a sweet voice: "Since the dean brother believes in my sister, she will not let you down. If you want to know the details of that girl,

Sister will definitely help you force it out. Don’t forget to reward sister when the time comes.”

Yu Chiwan's teasing made even a veteran like Li Danqing unable to resist. He smiled bitterly and said seriously: "Thank you for your hard work, Wan'er!"

Yu Chiwan shook her head, tiptoeing to the ground, and jumped onto the ring at that moment. An iron umbrella made entirely of black iron was taken out from behind her. She looked in the direction of the Fu Jian royal family and said with a smile:

"Dafengyuan Wei Chiwan, who among you can come up and fight with me?"

"I'm coming!" At this moment, a dull voice suddenly sounded, and a strong man with a face that was more or less similar to Mantun jumped up from the crowd of Fu Jian's royal family.

"Man Hong!" He said as he cupped his hands towards Yu Chiwan.

Having said that, he didn't even give Yu Chiwan a chance to react. He raised the sword in his hand and charged straight at Yuchiwan with great power.

Yu Chiwan was obviously a little unexpected. She frowned, tiptoed the ground, opened the iron umbrella in her hand, and several blade-like umbrella leaves stood up. She retreated lightly with a force and avoided it.

The blade coming from the opponent.

"Brother, are you a little impatient?" Yu Chiwan looked at Man Hong with a smile and said with a joking smile.

Man Hong looked at Yuchi Wan's exquisite figure, with the gleam in his eyes: "A girl is so beautiful, even a man would be anxious! Why don't you finish this fight and come back to Fujian with me! These Wuyang men are not worthy of girls.

Such a beauty!”

Yu Chiwan still had a smile on her face when she heard this, and she said with a sweet smile: "It's a pity that people don't like a big and rough guy like my little brother. What they like is a guy like my dean's brother who is gentle on the surface but full of bad ideas.

"

When these words came out, the surrounding Yangshan disciples looked sideways at Li Danqing, with a bit of envy in their strange expressions.

Li Danqing coughed twice, but still straightened his chest, as if he were the dean who was so popular.

"I can beat up ten of those pretty boys." Man Hong sneered and said with disdain.

"Really?" Yu Chiwan narrowed his eyes, and after saying this, he threw the iron umbrella in his hand, and the blade-like sharp umbrella leaves on the iron umbrella began to spin with a sultry heat, and he quickly rushed towards Man Hong.

Seeing this, Man Hong was startled and took a few steps back to avoid the incoming iron umbrella. However, before he could stand still, there were actually hidden weapons like sharp needles hidden between the leaves of the iron umbrella.

As the umbrella leaves rotated, sharp needles poured out in all directions like pear blossoms in a rainstorm.

Man Hong was caught off guard, and several places on his clothes were cut open by the sharp needle, leaving bloody traces on his skin.

In pain, he hurriedly swung the long knife in front of him, knocking away all the incoming sharp needles, and cursed: "Bitch!"

"You Wuyang people are indeed people who only know how to use conspiracy and deception..."

Man Hong's angry scolding made Yu Chiwan's eyebrows flash with a look of displeasure, and she jumped up on her toes.

She stood in front of the iron umbrella spinning in the sky. She held the handle of the umbrella and pulled it gently, and a slender sword blade was immediately drawn out by her. She took advantage of the opening where Manhong was tired of dealing with the sharp weapon that shot out.

Holding a long sword in his hand, he jumped like a wild goose and suddenly attacked Man Hong from behind.

Man Hong realized something was wrong, but at this moment the sharp needles hidden in the iron umbrella seemed to have poured out. Man Hong hurriedly shook the blade at this moment, turned his body, and swept towards the oncoming Yuchi Wan.

Yu Chiwan obviously did not expect Manhong's reaction to be so fast. In addition, the opponent had already reached the level of Panqiu Realm. She did not dare to attack him forcefully. With a look of panic on her face, she quickly put away her sword and pointed her toes at the same time.

ground, trying to retreat.

Man Hong, who was full of anger, could not let her get her wish. He shouted loudly and followed closely with the blade towards Yu Chiwan's retreat.

He was so powerful that he forced Yu Chiwan to retreat steadily. Looking at the pale face of the woman in front of him, Man Hong felt a sense of joy in his heart.

In the face of absolute strength, conspiracy and conspiracy are just floating clouds!

As he thought this, he swung the sword in his hand harder and harder.

And just when Yu Chiwan was about to be forced to the edge of the ring, a sound that broke through the air suddenly came from behind.

Man Hong was startled, and when he looked back, he saw the sharp leaves of the iron umbrella spinning towards him.

Such a situation made Manhong feel like he was dying.

Not only because this murderous weapon carries the murderous intention, but also because the scene before you is too unbelievable - warriors in this world can indeed possess the ability to control objects, but the premise is that you have at least the strength of the second level of Xingluo Realm, and the Yuchi Wan in front of you

However, it is worthy of the Panqiu Realm and is still quite far away from the Xingluo Realm. How can this be achieved?

There's no way her weird iron umbrella could be a sacred weapon like Princess Ran Ying, right?

Such thoughts emerged in Man Hong's mind, but he didn't have time to think about it. The sharp umbrella leaves on the iron umbrella were enough to scratch his skin and flesh to pieces. He had to put away his offensive against Yu Chiwan, and slashed at the incoming attacker with one swing of the blade.

Iron umbrella.

The force of this sword was huge, and the iron umbrella shook and retreated several feet. Yu Chiwan behind him saw an opportunity to strike at him again. Man Hong was about to fight back, but the retreating iron umbrella seemed to have real spirituality, spinning again.

Come and kill him.

For a moment, Man Hong was attacked from both sides. The iron umbrella was spinning and tumbling, and Yu Chi Wan was at each other's horns. Man Hong could only block it by darting left and right.

And if you keep it for a long time, flaws will inevitably be revealed, just after a stalemate for a full quarter of an hour.

After Man Hong knocked away the incoming iron umbrella, a slender sword struck from a tricky angle and was placed on his neck.

Feeling the chill on his neck, Manhong's body suddenly froze.

Yu Chiwan held the hilt of the sword and looked at Man Hong. The rotating iron umbrella landed lightly on her head and stood up out of thin air.

She had a graceful figure, stretched out her hand to catch the umbrella, and spoke in an uncharacteristically serious manner.

"Next time, don't say that the dean's brother is a pretty boy."

"Remember?"


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