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The woman wears a light veil on her face, standing against the window, under a set of light green Luo skirts, her delicate body is undulating.

She looked out the window, although she couldn't see the square where the admissions meeting was held, but from the faint shouts, she could still imagine how lively the feast was.

Beside him, the maid still stood silently, though no one else was there.

It was like a piece of wood, without the slightest emotion.

"Wan'er, you say, can our plan succeed in this conference?"

After a long time, the masked woman turned her head and asked casually.

"Third princess, Wan'er doesn't dare to make a conclusion, but there is nothing you can't do!" the maid named Wan'er bowed and replied softly.

"Is there anything I can't do?" the masked woman, the third princess, heard Wan'er's words, but she was whispering softly.

For some reason, at this time, she had an inexplicable uneasiness, which seemed to be related to this plan.

"Princess, what are you ......" Wan'er raised her head slightly, but she saw the slightly frowning willow eyebrows of the woman in front of her, and couldn't help asking.

"Dada~"

But before she could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by the sound of hurried footsteps.

"Your Excellency, things have changed!"

"Come in!" The third princess's willow brows furrowed even tighter, and it seemed that there had been a voice in her heart telling her that this matter had failed!

"Lord Princess, that~ that Guan Feiyu actually came to attend the admissions conference!" The person who came was dressed in black, couldn't see the men and women clearly, and his voice was hoarse and anxious.

"What?" the third princess's pupils shrank, and even through the veil, she could see her incredulous expression at this time.

"Really?"

"This matter is true, it is what my subordinates have seen with their own eyes!" The man in black trembled, and did not dare to hide anything, and told Guan Feiyu's appearance one by one.

"The Soul Destroying Needle fell on the living dead, could it be that he has the legendary Seven-Rank Spirit Pill, Soul Returning Pill?" Even Wan'er, who was like a wood and didn't show her emotions easily, was stunned by the words of the man in black.

"Impossible!" As soon as Wan'er's words fell, she was immediately denied by the third princess, "The seven-grade pill has only appeared in ancient books, and it is impossible for him to get it!"

"Then, how can he ......" Wan'er stopped talking.

In fact, she wanted to ask, how did he go from a cowardly waste and nerd who only knew how to read in more than a month to a one-yuan realm martial artist who dared to participate in the admissions conference?

"This matter, I'm afraid there is something else going on, even if the Soul Restoration Pill can save a person's soul, it will definitely not be reborn like this. Just in case, let's go and see it first!" the third princess was also full of doubts, and she decided to go and see for herself.

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On the high platform, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the old woman actually launched an attack on Guan Feiyu.

Her right hand was covered by a cloud of pitch-black light, and at a glance, she knew that it was a kind of vicious martial art, and if she was really hit by it, she was afraid that it would be difficult to die.

"Er, is there no one to bully me?"

Suddenly, just as the old woman's palm was about to hit Guan Feiyu's body, a loud voice resounded in all directions, like thousands of troops fighting in the battlefield, shouting, iron-blooded and ruthless.

Then, an afterimage came from the sky, thrust into the extremely hard platform, and splashed a cloud of dust.

"Whew!"

At this moment, a sound of breaking through the air sounded, and it was the afterimage that surpassed the speed of the sound and arrived here one step ahead.

"This, it turned out to be an iron-blooded battle flag!"

"The iron-blooded battle banner has reappeared, is this about to change the sky?"

In the audience, people shouted one after another, which was extremely incredible.

I saw that on the high platform, a crimson military flag stood proudly, and the flag embroidered with the word "war" fluttered in the wind, iron-blooded and desolate.

"Could it be that the King of Zhennan has returned from the frontier?" Everyone looked solemn, naturally including several old men on the high platform, middle-aged soldiers, and men in dragon robes.

"The Supreme Elder of Canglan Academy is doing business here, who dares to interfere!" The old woman's face was extremely cold, but she also stopped and did not attack again.

Obviously, the power of the person who came made her feel a little jealous.

"Canglan Academy, hehe, what a big name!" The loud voice sounded again, and I saw a black dot in the sky approaching rapidly.

"Even Wu Youyang, that old boy doesn't dare to talk to me like this, how old are you?"

The voice is indifferent, but he is contemptuous of the common people and domineering.

When the black dot on the horizon approached, it was a huge and incomparably fierce beast, with its wings spread, as if it could cover the sky****** eerily suspended in the sky above the square, its sharp eyes staring closely downward, its sharp claws opening and closing, and it was about to attack.

"That's the five-grade fierce beast Red Wind Eagle, it was actually used as a mount, could it be that the person on its back is the king of Zhennan?"

"The five-grade fierce beast is comparable to the martial artists of the human eternal realm, especially the Red Wind Eagle, and it is the overlord of the air, and it was actually subdued as a mount, the king of Zhennan is really brave, and he is a genius in the sky!"

When people saw the scene in the sky, they were even more deeply intimidated.

The Red Wind Eagle, which has always been synonymous with fierceness, even flew with two people on its back.

"Is this my uncle? Sure enough, even I was in the past, and I was far from being able to compare!" Guan Feiyu, who had always been indifferent, also sighed secretly in his heart at this time.

This Zhennan King of the Canglan Empire is famous all over the world, and everyone in the five empires knows it, and no one knows it, it is not unreasonable.

Just now, it was the king of Zhennan who transmitted the sound for thousands of miles, so that Guan Feiyu was fearless, and dared to face the strong man who resisted the world realm with the body of an ant.

"He's really back, and he's so strong, beyond me, no, far beyond the expectations of the deceased. The man in the dragon robe looked at the sky, his face unmoved, but he was also a little anxious in his heart.

"This time, I'm afraid I'm going to be in trouble!"

The rest of the old men were already anxious, this Mei Qingxue went crazy for some reason today, and she actually provoked the king of Zhennan, I am afraid that this matter can no longer be good.

"King Zhennan, Guan Tiancheng?" the old woman looked at the sky with a solemn face, looked at the middle-aged man wearing a golden armor and looked indifferent, and asked in a deep voice.

"That's good!" Guan Tiancheng, the king of Zhennan, nodded and said lightly: "Report your name, I won't kill nobodies!"

In a word, it told 100,000 people what is the real hegemony.

When the king of Zhennan returned, he didn't salute when he saw the monarch, and he was even more indifferent to the old woman who was also in the realm of eternity, as if the other party was just a chicken and a duckling, and he could be slaughtered with his hands.

"Flying feather!" Behind King Zhennan, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man jumped off the back of an eagle, and although he was dozens of feet high, he still landed steadily.

"Brother Feiling?" Guan Feiyu was a little stunned, he just knew from his intermittent memory that this young man was actually the son of King Zhennan, no wonder the two looked a little similar.

"Feiyu, it's okay if you're okay, I haven't seen you for years, and I don't know how worried I am about you. Let's go and catch up first, so as not to disturb my father. "The young man's name is Guan Feiling, and he is Guan Feiyu's cousin.

At this time, he walked over, like the king of Zhennan, and did not salute the man in the dragon robe, but put his arm around Guan Feiyu's shoulder, and was about to walk to the side.

The corners of Guan Feiyu's mouth twitched slightly, this cousin's attitude was too indifferent, could it be that this is the self-confidence after having absolute strength?

"King Zhennan, this matter is just a misunderstanding, the two sides don't have any deep hatred, each of them takes a step back and turns the fight into a jade silk?" The old man who had resisted the old woman for Guan Feiyu before walked over and bowed to King Zhennan.

"Hehe~ misunderstanding?" King Zhennan smiled coldly, stared at the old woman tightly, and asked: "What kind of misunderstandings can make an old monster of the Ten Thousand Worlds Realm disregard his face and make a move against a junior of the One Yuan Realm?"

"You dare to kill my nephew, is this to deceive me into closing the family? If this is the attitude of your Canglan Academy, then why should I take it!"

King Zhennan's attitude was unwavering and domineering, and the killing intent on his body exploded unabashedly, making people feel as if they were in a sea of corpses and blood.

Mei Qingxue, the old woman who is the main target, feels as if there are ghosts wailing all over her body, even if she is a powerhouse in the world realm, she also feels creepy at this time.

King Zhennan is really too strong, what kind of strength does it take to kill and how many people do you have to have such a weird and powerful aura?

This is the doubt in the hearts of countless people, but an emotion called faith immediately filled their bodies and minds.

King Zhennan is the patron saint of the empire, and the stronger he is, the more prosperous the empire will be, and the more peaceful their lives will be.

"King Zhennan, I'm ashamed of your strength! But just now, it's just that kid who broke the rules of my Canglan Academy, so I just want to punish you a little. The old woman opened her mouth, and her voice was a little hoarse.

She was invited to come here with her, but she didn't want to, the strength of King Zhennan made her not have the courage to fight, even if she didn't accept it.

Otherwise, I'm afraid that it will be difficult to escape today!

"Lord Zhennan!"

At this time, a voice like a heavenly voice came, and I saw a cold woman in the admissions team leap up and climb the high platform.

She has a unique name and talent, and it is really not easy for her to have such a move under the aura of King Zhennan.

"Lord Zhennan, I have something for you to watch!"

After that, as soon as she touched the jade bracelet on Hao's wrist, a paper silk with a special material appeared in her hand.

"What's it?" King Zhennan made a casual move, and the paper silk appeared in his hand.

"This is the dear writing of the dean, and he said, If you return from the frontier, I will send it to you to see!"

"Hehe!" King Zhennan opened the paper silk, smiled after just looking at it, and then waved his hand, and the paper silk flew straight to the old woman.

"It turned out to be an outcast, and now you are no longer the Supreme Elder of Canglan Academy, if you can accept my palm, I will allow you to leave. ”

King Zhennan's voice was still indifferent, but the domineering in it was self-evident.

These words were said by the old woman to Guan Feiyu before, but now they were sent back intact in the blink of an eye, and I have to say that this is a great irony.

"No, it's impossible!" the old woman's hands trembled, and she looked at the paper silk in despair, white and black, but it was so dazzling.

"I'm loyal to the Academy, this can't be true!"

She tore the paper silk violently, looked up to the sky, and shouted loudly, her old face had already distorted and became extremely hideous.

"Hehe, whether it's true or not, since you have chosen to do something to my family, you have to pay something!"

King Zhennan was indifferent, obviously, the old woman's cultivation could not make him show strange emotions.

"It's still the same sentence, accept my palm, if you can take it, let you go!"

With that, he had already raised his right hand.

A blood-colored light flickered, competing with the clouds in the sky, like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, exuding monstrous killing intent, and across the sky, it pressed down fiercely on the old woman.

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