Ling Luo glanced at the woman lightly, and a strange color flashed in her eyes.

Cao Jian lives.

"Huh, what's the matter? You, a junior who has just entered the Jue, dare to have a problem with me as a senior?" The woman's tone was extremely arrogant, "I heard that three new students will enter the Jue today, but I didn't expect one of them to be you."

father?

Ling Luo frowned slightly, the dean personally controlled all the staff.

Is this woman...

Feeling Ling Luo's suspicious and probing eyes, the woman suddenly became proud and began to report her family name: "Yes, I am the daughter of the dean, Chen Yin, you can respectfully call me Princess Yin."

No wonder he was so arrogant, it turned out to have a background.

There was a sneer in Ling Luo's eyes, she didn't speak, or she didn't bother to speak at all.

The little county king standing next to Chen Yin had a much more friendly attitude, he seemed to have a good impression of Ling Luo, with a smile on his face, he took the initiative to introduce himself, "Hi girl, my name is Chen Bin. Haven't you asked the girl's name yet?"

Ling Luo's eyes were extremely indifferent, without a trace of warmth.

There is nothing to deal with this kind of person.

She turned around and exited the door of the study room delicately, wanting to get some air in the corridor.

With those siblings, the air stinks.

"You stop for me!"

Facing Ling Luo's indifferent back, Chen Yin, who had never been ignored before, suddenly became angry and shouted angrily: "My brother asked about your life, why didn't you tell me?"

Ling Luo continued to walk outside as if she didn't hear it.

"You are a freshman who just arrived, why are you dragging! If I don't teach you a lesson, I'm afraid you won't know what is superior or inferior!"

Chen Yin has a violent temper. As the proud girl of heaven, she naturally couldn't bear the slightest grievance, so she rushed forward immediately, trying to beat Ling Luo by force.

This year, she has become a first-tier martial artist, and even her father praised her greatly.

For Chen Yin herself, she feels even better about herself.

She shot like lightning, and dozens of green wood and rattan like pythons rushed towards Ling Luo in an instant.

Every vine is covered with sharp wooden thorns.

Ling Luo's eyes turned cold, and the corners of her lips curled up in an extremely disdainful arc. With this little knowledge, do you still want to fight her?

She raised her right hand, and a three-foot-long flame knife burning with extremely black flames appeared in her palm.

With a light body, he shuttled freely among the green wood and vines like a giant python. In an instant, he swung the flame knife no less than dozens of times.

The green wood rattan was broken into dozens of pieces.

In the air, it was burned to ashes by the black extreme fire.

The corners of Ling Luo's lips raised slightly, and the long knife entered, reaching across Chen Yin's neck.

"Master Yin, no one has ever taught you, can't you be too arrogant?"

With just one move, she was defeated.

A layer of cold sweat appeared on Chen Yin's forehead, and her slightly hoarse voice was full of surprise: "You...you are a fire cultivator?"

And it's a fire cultivator whose strength is far superior to hers!

She is the dean's daughter, even if someone is stronger than her, she never dared to defeat her so positively.

The expression on Chen Yin's face was somewhat ferocious.

Ling Luo's face was indifferent, and his voice was indifferent: "Master Yin, I have a message for you, be careful when sailing for ten thousand years, and keep a low profile."

Although she is not afraid of the powerful, she is afraid of trouble by nature and does not want to make enemies with them.

She just wants to practice quietly in this Jiulan Academy, and quickly break through within a year, so as to deal with the chaos that is about to descend.

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