It's a fantasy!

The four of them looked at the ring worriedly.

There are rules for setting up the ring, unless one of the two sides admits defeat, otherwise no one else has the right to interfere with the above competition.

And at the moment, the cultivation of several of them is just a spirit disciple, even if they try to stop it, they can stop it there.

Mu Yichen's sudden resumption of cultivation that day was not always such luck.

Time passed minute by minute, and Nie Sheng was always the only one in the ring, and Mochi and Huangli never appeared.

It was already hot at noon, and the people who were waiting around to watch the battle began to complain.

"This inkwell shouldn't be afraid to come!"

"I heard that Mochi was quite domineering when he gave Nie Sheng a battle post, but I didn't expect it to be a turtle with a shrunken head! Ha ha! ”

"I don't even dare to play, it's a shame for our freshmen!"

……

Feng Yunxi listened to the surrounding voices, but was a little relieved.

She would rather Huangli not appear, it is destined to lose the game, and it is better to reduce unnecessary injuries.

Feng Yunxi secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

Nie Sheng on the stage also gradually waited a little impatiently, looking into the distance from time to time to see if anyone was coming.

But everywhere I looked, there was no shadow of the arrogant little kid at that time.

A feeling of humiliation gradually came to my heart.

Seeing that the hour was about to pass, according to the rules, Nie Sheng would win without a fight.

The inkwell never came, and finally he put away his weapon and walked under the ring.

Just as he was about to step out of the ring, a voice sounded from a distance, "Lord Dean——! ”

Everyone turned towards the source of the sound in unison, and Nie Sheng also stopped and looked into the distance.

"I've seen the Dean!" The crowd saluted in unison.

It is rumored that the deans of Muyun Academy are all masters of one top one, even if it is a branch school.

Moreover, the dean has always been a dragon who sees the beginning and does not see the end, and will never appear unless there is a major event in the academy.

I didn't expect it to come today.

I saw a man in a dark blue robe holding a child in his arms, surrounded by a group of people, to the edge of the ring.

It wasn't until the man approached that Feng Yunxi saw the man's face clearly, and couldn't help but be a little shocked.

This is the dean?

The man in front of him looked like he was in his early twenties, with a smile on his handsome face.

And what she was holding in her arms was really a phoenix, and even the ink pool followed the man's side.

And behind them, among the people who followed, there were Nie Yu and Zhuo Yan, who seemed to be the tutors of the academy.

With the arrival of the dean, a passage was automatically made way from the periphery to the ring.

The man held the phoenix glass and walked steadily towards the ring.

Nie Sheng didn't expect that the person who gave her the battle post would be hugged by the dean! 、

He had been enrolled for three years, and this was the first time he had seen the dean, and the whole person was in shock, standing in place in a daze.

Seeing his son stunned in the ring, Nie Yu couldn't help but be a little anxious with a cold face: "Sheng'er, haven't you seen the dean soon!" ”

Only then did Nie Sheng come back to his senses and salute respectfully, "Nie Sheng has seen the dean. ”

The man looked at Nie Sheng and nodded.

Then he looked at Huang Li in his arms, "This is the person you pretended to be a senior brother and issued a battle sticker?" ”

Huang Li nodded, and the little fat finger pointed at Nie Sheng, "It's him!" ”

The man looked at Nie Sheng again, "I used the name of my senior brother to make a war with you, and I, the first to be the master, apologize to you."