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Ah Feng pursed his lips, took a few steps back respectfully, and then disappeared into the night.

Emperor Moxuan tightened the girl in his arms and walked straight into the bedroom.

put Ye Qingluo lightly on the bed, and pulled the futon to cover it for her.

He stood beside the bed, staring deeply at the people on the bed.

The deep peach blossom eyes faintly float with a strange streamer.

His little Luo'er finally relied on him wholeheartedly.

He didn't want to disappoint Xiao Luo'er.

No matter what happens, he will do his best to protect Xiaoluo'er.

……

Following.

The class competition of the Upper Xuan Academy officially began.

The forces of all parties who want to inject capital, or cooperate with the Shangxuan Academy, have been waiting in the various areas of the ring for a long time.

There are also representatives of other large colleges, who are also waiting in their own areas.

The entire Xilan Square is extremely lively.

Only this time, the conversation was not about guessing which class would win or which student would excel.

It's all about the attack on the Demon Class last night.

In front of all forces, representatives of major academies, and masters sent by the General Academy.

A class of students was seriously injured.

Although this is a shame for the Upper Xuan Academy, a shame that cannot be washed away.

But for people of other forces, they are also disgraceful.

It can be said that the person who raided the demon class didn't take them seriously at all.

In particular, the main hospital learned that the students had been attacked.

Three chief elders were sent overnight to help, vowing to bring the attacking force to justice.

"The students of the Demon Class have been seriously injured, and I am afraid that there is no way to participate in today's class competition."

"It's pointless to participate or not, the demon class is a waste class in the Xuan Academy, it's just some waste, even if you participate, there is no suspense, what's the point."

"You can't say that, there must be dreams, what if you see hell?"

A laugh caused the major forces to laugh.

This ridicule spread to the end of the Upper Xuan Academy, and the faces of several elders and masters suddenly became extremely ugly.

Yun Xiang Tie blushed, suppressed his anger and whispered: "Dean, when the Demon Class wanted to participate in the class confrontation competition, we should have directly refused. ”

Elder Yunhe on the side immediately nodded in agreement: "Those wastes in the Demon Class, one by one, are uneasy. Yesterday, I accompanied Mr. Chu to the back mountain, and I happened to bump into those waste...... Being chased by more than a dozen low-level demonic beasts, the ghost crying wolf howled, attracting the attention of many people, it really embarrassed us to go to the Xuan Academy. ”

"That's right! Yesterday in the back mountain, Chu Gongzi was cried wolf by this group of waste ghosts, and the noise was completely out of the mood to discuss with us, so he went down the mountain directly. The other master opened his mouth angrily.

They are the masters and elders of the Upper Metaphysical Academy.

It should be admired and envied.

This time, because of the relationship between the demon class, they became a joke for others.

This is the first time in their lives that they have not been honored and rewarded for their status as elders and masters of the Upper Xuan Academy.

Contrarily...... became a joke.

"Okay, one less word." Yun twisted his eyebrows and glanced at a few people who complained in a low voice, "No matter what the demon class is, the demon class is always the class of the Xuan Academy, don't let outsiders see the jokes." ”

The few people who complained immediately fell silent, lowered their heads, and whispered, "Yes." ”