ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 128

Ma Qichang flew down in the middle of the judgment platform, and under the stage, all the students were already talking, and no one knew what was going on.

Purple Pupil turned her face and looked at the towering treasure building not far away.

"Since the dean said that I am suspected of stealing treasures, then ......" Zitong raised her voice suddenly, "Please come out, Mr. Dean, I am willing to confront you face to face!" ”

"Mr. Dean, please come out!" Shen Feng also shouted, "I will give my adult an innocence." ”

"Please come out, Mr. Dean, and give me a clean slate."

……

In the audience, there were immediately cronies who responded, and the voices of all the disciples of the Heaven Killing Guild rang out.

More than 10,000 people chanted in unison, and the sound shook the entire college.

The sound and shadow flickered, and affected by this incident, the gentlemen in the academy also flew over one after another and fell into the camp of bystanders.

The entire academy was pouring into the nest, and the judgment seat was crowded, and there was almost no place to stand.

"Good!"

A voice sounded abruptly.

It's just a word, just a calm word, the voice is not high, but it clearly enters everyone's ears, and the feeling is as if someone suddenly utters a word in your ear, which is deafening.

Hearing this, all of them shrank their hearts.

Under the judgment seat, it was so quiet that it was audible in an instant.

Syllable!

On the top floor of the treasure building, the closed window suddenly opened, and a figure swept out and landed lightly on the judgment platform.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the man, including the purple pupil.

The man was slender, dressed in a night-like inky robe, his hands hanging down at his sides, hidden in the long sleeves, and the hem and cuffs of the robe were inlaid with dazzling gold ornaments, reflecting the fire on the judgment seat and the starlight on the barrier, shining with a dazzling luster that people dare not look at.

A purple jade crown was tied to the top of his head, and he wore an inky mask on his face, revealing only a pair of eyes.

The pair of eyes were dark and dull, not stained with any water color, and vaguely familiar.

Seeing that person, Yan Hui immediately weakened his legs and knelt on the judgment platform, "Yan Hui has seen the dean. ”

Even, she didn't even look at the other party's face, even if the other party's face was covered with a mask, that look was full of jealousy.

On and off the stage, not only the academy, but also the gentlemen of the academy also showed a look of surprise and some fear.

The dean of the Xingchen Academy, who has already entered the god realm, and a mysterious figure like a legend has actually appeared?!

"I've seen the dean."

Ma Qichang and the deans and gentlemen of various academies all saluted respectfully to the dean.

The corner of his eye swept over Yan Hui's expression, and the purple pupil's gaze froze on the man's mask.

In the blink of an eye, her clairvoyance had been released, and she wanted to see what this mysterious dean looked like.

However.

That seemingly ordinary mask, but her vision couldn't penetrate it.

This situation was only encountered when she met the pastor for the first time, and this dean, was this second person she couldn't see through?

The dean turned his face to look at her.

"You're going to confront me?"

"Not bad." Purple Hitomi spoke without humility or arrogance, "Since the dean said that I stole something from the academy, there must be some evidence!" ”

The dean's eyes moved slightly, and his gaze fell on the Qingfeng Youyun Blade in her hand, "Isn't the evidence in your hands, dare you say, isn't that knife the Fengyun Blade?" ”

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