The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

Chapter 863 The Cool Ninth Prince (2)

"My God! This man is prettier than our Dean Xiao!!"

"Wait! Who is he!"

A group of female disciples had been blinded by it for a long time.

Just at the right time, an ear-piercing voice suddenly came from behind Qi Jinghuan.

"Go and inform the dean! This person smashed the plaque of our Qingshan College!"

"What! How dare you smash the plaque bestowed by us from Qingshan College!" The woman who was originally insane suddenly regained her senses.

They have always respected Qingshan College, and they would not tolerate others being disrespectful to Qingshan College.

Even if they are like immortals, they can't damage Qingshan Academy.

All of a sudden, those disciples who were standing stupidly gathered around and shouted: "Who are you? Which sect sent you! How dare you touch the plaque bestowed by our Qingshan Academy! Don't die!"

"Where's my family Rongrong? Where did you hide my family Rongrong?" Hong Ling pinched her waist with both hands, her voice was louder than theirs.

Hongling stared at the group of people.

In their eyes, Hongling was just a young girl who hadn't grown up, and they didn't take it seriously. The man in the lead stood up and said, "The people who enter our Qingshan College are all with high qualifications. If you want to find someone from Qingshan College disciple, why did you destroy the plaque of our Qingshan College!"

With a stride, Qi Jinghuan grabbed the talking man's neck with a big hand with strong bones, and lifted him up easily: "I just want to kill all the disciples of your Qingshan College, so what's the matter?"

"You..." The face of the caught man turned purple little by little, he was speechless, and only panic remained in his eyes.

"Brother!"

Seeing this, all the disciples dispatched their Horcruxes, ready to attack Qi Jinghuan.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew up in the spacious square, and the strong wind directly sent them flying tens of meters. The cold wind hit their faces, and it became difficult for them to even breathe.

In the gust of wind, there seemed to be countless blades, cutting their bodies and faces, leaving no skin.

"Stop! Stop!"

Elder Wei and Elder Xu rushed over, looking at the disciple who was seriously injured on the ground, their expressions changed.

Because they were not sure about Qi Jinghuan's strength, they didn't dare to act hastily. They spoke nicely and waited until Dean Xiao came over to make a decision.

"Young hero, young hero, wait a minute, wait a minute, I don't know who you are looking for, it's easy to talk about! I'll help you find out." Elder Wei spoke humbly, with a smile on his old face.

"Thank you Wanrong." Qi Jinghuan threw the man in his hand on the ground, and the wind gradually died down, leaving only his cold words.

Thank you Wan Rong!
It's fine if you find an ordinary disciple.

This man is obviously here to rob someone!
Elder Wei couldn't hold back his smile, "I don't know what kind of school the young hero is. Xie Wanrong has already entered our Qingshan College, and will be taught by our Dean Xiao himself. I think you should stop thinking about her."

But these words were very harsh to Qi Jinghuan's ears: "Teach me personally? Are you worthy?"

When it comes to Xie Wanrong's identity, they really don't deserve it.

"I'm not worthy? In this world, who else is qualified?" An ethereal voice came from above.

Xiao Yu stepped forward, and the red clothes fell to the ground enchantingly, his laughter was as deep as a drum, his long and narrow Danfeng eyes narrowed slightly, and he turned towards Qi Jinghuan.

The smile on his face suddenly subsided.

The coercion emanating from this man cannot be underestimated.

It's like a man's natural hostility. The first time Xiao Yu saw Qi Jinghuan, he had an inexplicable feeling that one day, he would be defeated by this man.
(End of this chapter)