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The old man lying on his stomach did not react at all.

Ye Qingluo was so anxious, where could he still care that he was the master of the Shangxuan Academy, and he stretched out his hand and wanted to push him.

However, her hand was not close yet.

The sleeping old man's arm was like a poisonous snake, and he suddenly stepped forward and grabbed her slender wrist.

Ye Qingluo's eyes sank, and he pressed the old man's dry five fingers with his backhand.

One forced, breaking free from his grip.

"Who is it! Who dares to touch Lao Tzu while he is sleeping! ”

The old man was freed, and the whole person came to his senses, and he slammed the table in anger and stood up.

Ye Qingluo saw the old man's appearance clearly.

The old man was over half a hundred years old, with a thin figure, a square face, and a white beard.

No matter how you look at it, it's just an ordinary old man.

But......

Ye Qingluo couldn't ignore his bright eyes.

It's sharp and shiny.

When he saw that there was a weak woman standing in front of him, his face became even more ugly.

"Just Master, I want to admit defeat for my brother!" Ye Qingluo immediately spoke.

"What admit defeat or not, don't bother Lao Tzu!" The old man waved his hand with an impatient look.

"It's just a competition, is your academy trying to kill someone?" Ye Qingluo's eyes were full of anxiety, she didn't know what was going on in the ring.

But she understands that if she doesn't end Xiaoyu's competition sooner, she is only afraid of ......

Xiao Yu's life really can't be saved.

"Skills are not as good as people, even if you die, you are still alive......"

The old man's disapproving words were interrupted before he could finish them.

Because......

The little girl in front of her flipped her palm, and the bowl of cold water on the table floated straight into the air and covered the old man's head directly.

The action is called a swift, that is called a no hesitation!

Ye Qingluo's eyes were cold, and his tone was also covered with frost: "Skills are not as good as people? If it's really not as good as others, I won't say half a word! ”

She sneered and looked directly at the old man: "In the Xuan Academy, during the ability assessment, the students used illegal things to compete without realizing it, this is the lack of supervision of your college!" ”

However, the teachers around him did not listen to the words of the night at all.

They watched in amazement as the night cleared.

Are they dazzled?

Someone dares to splash water on the head of the ghost old man?

Who is the old man of the wandering ghosts!

This is the existence of the entire academy, and no one dares to mess with it.

The entire Shangxuan Academy can be tied with the ghost old man, and he can count it on one finger!

And most importantly......

This wandering ghost old man is a crazy old man.

Even when the dean saw him, he had to avoid leaving!

This yellow-haired girl actually dares to provoke the ghost old man?

It's definitely a deadly rhythm!

Just when a few masters were pushing and pushing, thinking of pushing out a person, to slow down the temper of the old man......

The wandering ghost calmly took down the bowl on his head and wiped his face: "What space is it?" ”

"Three hundred and two!"

The ghost robe swept away, and a miniature picture of the Shangxuan Pagoda quickly appeared in front of him.

His hand touched lightly on the screen.

When he landed, Ring 302 disappeared from the picture.

At the same time, I heard Ziling's terrible scream in the square: "Eighth Young Master! Eighth Young Master! ”

Ye Qingluo's heart trembled, and his eyebrows frowned.

After thanking the wanderer, he immediately turned around and walked in the direction of the sound.

"Wait." The wandering ghost called out to her behind her.

Ye Qingluo's ears were filled with the two screams of Ziling Fangcai, and he didn't pay attention to the sound of wandering ghosts.

The footwork under his feet was cast, and his body turned into an afterimage, and quickly disappeared in front of the ghost's eyes.

The wandering ghost looked in the direction where Ye Qingluo disappeared, touched the mustache, and showed a meaningful smile, and his eyes were bright......