At the same moment, in the Xiao family's mansion, Zhao Pinsheng, who was holding several delicate concubines, pushed away the two beauties snuggled in his arms, ran to the door in three or two steps, looked at a thunderbolt between heaven and earth, and his pupils shrank.

On the square of the Purple Pole Academy.

The fat black-clothed ghost-faced man seemed to have been blown apart by thunder, and dark black blood splattered all over the ground, shattering pieces of black robes, and the ghost-faced mask was lifted off and landed aside, revealing a face full of green muscles and dead eyes.

Everyone gasped, and Deacon Guheng exclaimed, "It's Yan Daocheng!"

The smell continued to spread, and everyone covered their mouths and noses, but they couldn't hide the surprise in their eyes.

Isn't Yan Daocheng the former head of the Yan family?

Hasn't he been dead for years?

By the way, he is Yan Yu'er's father.

Everyone looked into the team of Guheng Academy again, but saw that Yan Yu'er in the original team had disappeared at this time.

Chu Xiaoyue ran to Xiao Shiyu's side and grabbed his arm.

"How are you? Are you alright?"

Xiao Shiyu shook his head.

"You wait for me here, I'll chase someone. ”

As soon as she moved, she felt her arm be pulled.

The girl turned her head suspiciously and looked at Xiao Shiyu, only to find that his face looked a little pale.

After a pause, she suddenly felt that the young man next to her seemed to be shaking slightly.

Chu Xiaoyue hurriedly took his hand, "What's wrong with you?"

"Ahem......"

He wanted to say that it was okay, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the fishy sweetness he had just swallowed squirted out at once.

"What's going on! You're hurt!"

Chu Xiaoyue was shocked, and hurriedly let go of him, rummaging through the storage bag.

But he didn't want Xiao Shiyu to hold her hand extremely hard, "Take me away, I want to retreat." ”

She nodded vigorously, pulled his arm and put it on her shoulder, and wrapped her other hand around his waist.

I can't go to the residence of Ziji Academy, it's not safe enough.

Can't stay here anymore.

Chu Xiaoyue had a flash of inspiration in her mind, took out a mid-level instantaneous talisman, and headed towards Ziji Peak.

On the square, a series of unexpected events made people unable to recover.

The former head of the Yan family who came back from the dead but was full of weirdness.

The eldest lady of the Chu family who used the Yuan Infant Treasure Talisman.

The boy who single-handedly killed the Jindan monks.

And they looked again at the high platform.

There is also the Jin Dan elder of the Chu family who doesn't know how to be abused, as if his vitality has been drained.

Everyone stood in place, the contestants cowering, waiting for the deacon's orders.

Several of the deacons frowned, not knowing what was going on in their heads.

Everyone in Tongtian Academy gathered around the Nine Elders, and the cold sweat on Xiao Baiqiao's head broke out one by one, but the spiritual power on his hands steadily emitted it, enveloping the dilapidated body of the Nine Elders.

No one moved, and no one spoke.

Yan Daocheng's body was already cold, and the strong smell was emitted, and no one dared to go over and take a look.

Soon, a figure appeared in the square, breaking the eerie silence.

Zhao Pinsheng was dressed in solemn black, with an exquisite style, which was the same as the clothing of other family owners.

After a glance, Zhao Pinsheng flew onto the high platform, only to see his eyes sharp, and a personal face looked over, as if he was looking for someone.

Deacon Ziji stepped forward and arched his hand, "Elder Zhao." ”

Zhao Pinsheng snorted coldly, he didn't know anything about current affairs.

Then his eyes swept away, and he suddenly saw Xiao Baiqiao sitting on the ground, his pupils shrank, "Xiao Mingcai!"

Xiao Baiqiao glanced at him coldly, his hands kept moving, and he didn't speak.

The purple pole deacon trembled in his heart and looked at Xiao Baiqiao in disbelief.

He was born and raised in the academy, his father was the tutor of the Ziji Academy, he was born in the academy, became the tutor of the academy after building the foundation, and then became a Jindan and became a deacon of the academy.

He knows a little about the affairs of the Xiao family, but he has never been to the Xiao family's mansion, nor has he seen the elders of the Xiao family, but he has heard of the name, Xiao Mingcai, isn't it the fifth elder who left the Xiao family after the accident three hundred years ago, and he doesn't know his life and death?!

Zhao Pinsheng's face was grim, "Xiao Mingcai, you are not small, what about that little bastard?"

He took a few steps forward and stared at Xiao Baiqiao fiercely, "Hand it over, I don't blame the past." ”

Xiao Baiqiao turned his head, just looking at the Ninth Elder, more spiritual power was channeled out, and he turned a deaf ear to Zhao Pinsheng's words.

"Don't be ashamed!"

Zhao Pinsheng was annoyed and angry, and sacrificed a spirit bow in his hand.

Luo Xia's figure flashed, blocking in front of Xiao Baiqiao, holding two short blades in both hands. The rest of the Tongtian Academy instantly surrounded them, protecting Xiao Baiqiao and the Nine Elders behind them.

"Hmph, I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" Zhao Pinsheng was about to make a move as soon as he raised his arm, but he saw Deacon Ziji pull him back.

"Elder Zhao, this is the Jin Dan Deacon of Tongtian Academy, after all, he is in the middle of Xiaobi now, and I am afraid that it is not appropriate to do it. ”

"Get out of here!" Zhao Pinsheng waved his arm, "Things that don't have long eyes, when will it be your turn to teach me a lesson!"

Deacon Ziji's face turned red, he was indeed a cowardly man.

Three hundred years ago, he was just a little mentor, cultivating to a low level, and he did not have the enthusiasm to turn the tide.

Even if he later cultivated into Jindan, what he wanted to do more was to teach local talents, he comforted himself, this is also a dedication to the continuation of the Xiao family, as long as Zhao Pinsheng has not blatantly sat in that position, as long as Xiao Jinqing is still the nominal head of the family, as long as the surname is still Xiao, then there is nothing that cannot be passed.

His biggest resistance is that he still doesn't face up to this mess of filth, and stubbornly only calls Zhao Pinsheng an elder.

But if someone made trouble in the academy he valued the most, ignoring the reputation of Ziji Academy, he would never sit idly by!

He did the bravest thing of his life.

I saw him dodge in front of Zhao Pinsheng, and said in a deep voice, "Now it's still Xiaobi, and there is only the academy competition in this square, and it is not allowed to be tarnished by selfishness." ”

Zhao Pinsheng finally looked at him, "I remember that your name is Xiao Zhuo, right?" The position of the dean of the Purple Pole Academy has also been vacant for three hundred years, and I think you are quite suitable. ”

Xiao Zhuo's face turned white instantly, and the ecstasy that Zhao Pinsheng was so excited did not appear, but instead surged with an increasingly uncontrollable anger.

The incomparably sacred academy in his heart!

The position of dean in his heart is incomparably high!

It turned into a bargaining chip in Zhao Pinsheng's mouth!

Such a flirtatious tone, undisguised and ruthlessly blasphemous against the academy he revered!

I saw Xiao Zhuo's wrist flick, and a long sword that flashed yellow light was instantly in his hand, "Zhao Pinsheng, take back your words." ”

Seeing this unknown deacon suddenly show his weapon, Zhao Pinsheng was a little surprised, and snorted coldly, "It's really a toast and don't eat and drink." ”

At this moment, two more figures in elder costumes appeared on the high platform, and the second elder stood beside Zhao Pinsheng and said angrily to Xiao Zhuo, "What do you mean by this?

The sixth elder squinted and saw Xiao Baiqiao, and immediately took out his weapon, "Why waste time and take Xiao Mingcai!"