The middle-aged elder's anger was caused by this young man? Out of thin air, there were so many more people this time.

Is it easy to help others through difficult times?

The two elders were speechless one after another, but they had no choice but to do so.

These people have already made it through, do you want to drive them back?

They can't do such a thing in the North Underworld!

At this moment, there are more than 300 people who have survived the difficulties, and these people are all happy, they are about to become students of the North Netherworld, and with the backers and resources, their cultivation will definitely be one step closer.

There were more than 1,000 onlookers, and these people's faces were depressed and annoyed, and they naturally felt uncomfortable when they looked at the happy faces of the people who passed by.

The boys and girls in the attic were all vying to look at the railing at the moment, wanting to see what these people looked like.

The big clans downstairs, hundreds of young boys and girls, who have not passed the assessment, are also looking at the Heaven and Earth Tower at this moment.

"It's finally passed, it's really slow! We've been waiting here for a long time!" said a teenager, his face a little impatient.

The young man spoke, and many boys and girls naturally echoed it like this.

The middle-aged elder glanced lightly at the young girls who were still excited, and a smile appeared in the depths of his eyes.

Then he snorted lightly, and said in a voice like thunder: "Very good, this time, there are more than three hundred people who have passed the assessment, and these are the students of the North Hell Academy from now on!"

As the elder said this, as if he was truly recognized, the smiles on the faces of the young boys and girls who passed through became even brighter.

"Now, come with me, and I'll take you to your lodgings!" the elder spoke again.

After glancing at the people who were still excited, he turned around and prepared to leave.

"Slow!"

At this moment, a voice rang out from the microscopic crowd.

Everyone immediately looked at the source of the voice, and the middle-aged elder frowned, also looking at the crowd.

An extremely mature-looking man walked out of the crowd with a wave of indignation on his face, and everyone made way for him.

Everyone looked at the figure unconsciously, not knowing what he was going to do.

Du Ming also turned around and glanced at it, and his eyes narrowed suddenly.

It's him!

Ling'er was taken aback, and her eyes widened: "It's that follower, why hasn't he left yet, what does he want to do!"

It is Qiu Xiong, who has repeatedly followed Du Ming and several people, but was finally put together by Du Ming.

The big bald head said in a loud voice: "Do you want to make trouble? Let me go, I must teach him a good lesson this time?"

Yan Rong and Nan Tian glanced at each other, both of them saw what they thought in each other's eyes, and this Qiu Xiong must have come to take revenge.

Qiu Xiong stepped forward and arched his hand at the two elders.

The middle-aged elder said lightly, "Is there something wrong?"

He is impatient, I am afraid that he is unwilling to lose the election, and he wants to fight for one or two more, and this kind of thing happens many times a year.

Qiu Xiong squinted at Du Ming and the others, his resentful eyes flashed, but he said respectfully to the middle-aged elder: "The kid has something to say, I hope the elder can agree!"

Now those few people can be regarded as the people of the North Hell Academy, if he does it directly without saying a word, the anger of the North Hades Academy is not something that a small cultivator like him can bear.

"Then let's see what's going on!" the middle-aged elder frowned.

Qiu Xiong pointed at a few people and said, "I have a grudge against those people, I hope the elders can give them a chance to solve it!"

The middle-aged elder frowned, those few people can already be regarded as students of the North Hell Academy, and the current behavior of this person in front of them can already be regarded as a provocation, if he agrees, the face of the North Hades Academy will be gloomy!

Qiu Xiong raised his head and glanced at the frowning elder, and said: "A few of them were able to enter the Northern Netherworld, which shows that their strength is absolutely outstanding, besides, I have a grudge against them, and if I don't solve it as soon as possible, it will also be an obstacle to their cultivation, could it be that the students of the North Netherworld Academy are not opponents under them, it really makes outsiders laugh!"

"Hmm!" the middle-aged elder frowned, his face was slightly cold, and suddenly he started around him, and a strong coercion spread out.

Qiu Xiong's body suddenly bent, his face turned red, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

The middle-aged elder glanced at Du Ming and the others, and remembered that countless people had bowed to him just now, and suddenly a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, a warning for you!" he thought to himself.

"Okay, I promise you, if you can defeat one of them, and if I fail, that person will quit the North Hell Academy, and you can enter the North Hades Academy, and my North Hades will not accept incompetent people!" said the middle-aged elder.

Qiu Xiong's face was suddenly overjoyed, and he blushed and hurriedly said, "Really!"

The middle-aged elder's face turned cold, "Hmph, of course, but our Northern Hell Courtyard is not something you can talk nonsense at will, if you lose, there will be some punishment!"

Qiu Xiong shuddered, but then looked at Du Ming and them, and was proud in his heart, he won the battle alone!

"Good!" he agreed.

Ling'er was suddenly anxious and shouted: "No, this is not fair! How can you promise him!"

"That's it!" the big bald head also said in an urn.

A few people finally entered this North Hades Courtyard, and if they lost, one of them would leave, and whoever left, the result was not what everyone wanted.

"Hmph!" The middle-aged elder snorted coldly, looked at Ling'er, and his eyes were like lightning, terrifying: "The North Hades Academy does not accept people who are incompetent and have no courage to fight, if you don't want to, just leave!"

Ling'er was in a hurry, this was not to leave directly: "But"

Yanrong hurriedly grabbed Ling'er's little hand, motioned and shook her head, asking her not to say more.

"We promise too!" said Nantian at this time.

"No, Brother Nantian!" Ling'er's pretty face wrinkled slightly.

"It's okay!" Nantian smiled.

"Who are you sending!" said the middle-aged elder, "I'll do the notarization!"

"I'll do it!" Nantian spoke, handsome, handsome and dashing, and walked out with a smile.

Yanrong grabbed him, shook his head, and lightly lifted his lips: "Don't, I'll go!"

Nantian's eyes were infinitely tender, and he patted Yan Rong's white and tender hand: "I'll go!"

"Forget it, I'll go!" Ling'er opened her mouth and walked out: "If you lose, Sister Yanrong and Brother Nantian can also stay in the North Hades Courtyard together." ”

"Then what's the matter!" Before Ling'er's words fell, the big bald head stood up, and as soon as the burly body moved, the ground trembled slightly: "Ling'er, let me come, you practice hard here!"

"Alright, who the hell are you on!" Qiu Xiong scoffed.

"I'll come!" At this time, Du Ming suddenly spoke and walked out.

"How can that be done!" Ling'er grabbed Du Ming's arm.

Du Ming smiled: "You all have a reason to stay, let's go!" said and pulled his arm out of Ling'er's arm.

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