God-level Refiner: Ghost King Pampering and Pampering Concubine

Chapter 73 "Click" to arrive
In order to avoid the attack of those Dao talismans again, Yan Wuyou could only do a backflip again.

As soon as the battle was settled, before he had time to see the situation of the Dao Talisman clearly, he turned slightly and was protected behind him.

Bang!
Turning around quickly, he saw a handsome back.

"Miss Mu, just tap it! Miss Yan is also a student of the academy." Bei Ming Yong'an looked angrily at Mu Changqing not far away.

Mu Changqing looked at her whip that was cut off by Yan Wuyou, really angry and annoyed.

This whip is a high-quality whip, and the supreme gemstone on it still emits a glimmer of light.

"Your Highness, what are you talking about? Didn't you see that Yan Wuyou cut off my whip?" Mu Changqing said, holding up the broken whip in her hand.

Beiming Yong'an just glanced at the broken whip lightly, and then looked sideways at Yan Wuyou who was behind him.

"Are you OK?"

Yan Wuyou originally thought that Beiming Yong'an would ask about the broken whip, but he didn't expect that the first thing Beiming Yong'an said to her was, are you okay!
Hehe, what can she do?She was not Yan Wuyou as everyone said.

"Shang Ke! Thank you, His Royal Highness, just now."

Smiling lightly, he slowly stood up from behind Beiming Yong'an, looking at Mu Changqing with a smile on purpose.

"It's okay, it's just a little effort." Beiming Yong'an breathed a sigh of relief after receiving Yan Wuyou's answer.

"How could Yan Wuyou be a student of the academy?" Mu Changqing looked at Yan Wuyou angrily, even though Yan Wuyou cut off her whip, she still couldn't believe that a trash could enter the Royal Academy.

"Why is it impossible? Yan Wuyou is my student, and at this moment, Shao Xiuwen in white appeared in front of everyone.

Mu Changqing was shocked, and Yan Linglong who had just arrived at the door was also shocked. In short, everyone except Beiming Yongan was shocked.

Who would have thought that Shao Xiuwen would be the teacher of this trash like Yan Wuyou.

Shao Xiuwen still said it under the watchful eyes of the public, it is absolutely untrue.

"Ms. Shao, how can this be? Yan Wuyou is a waste, how can a waste enter the Royal Academy, let alone Class B." A lovely woman in a light yellow dress suddenly glanced at Yan Wuyou with some displeasure. Worry-free, and then said very bluntly.

"Tang Mulian! When will you decide the college's affairs?" Shao Xiuwen roared, his face was a little ugly, obviously angry.

The person in the yellow dress is Tang Mulian, the daughter of Shangshu Tang Yanchen, and also the fiancée of Prince Beiming Yong'an.

Tang Mulian looked at Shao Xiuwen with a slight frown, and then at Beiming Yong'an, "That's not what I mean, I just think that trash like Yan Wuyou shouldn't be admitted to the academy."

"Trash! What do you think of Yan Wuyou's trash? As far as I know, you are a third-tier illusionist. Why don't you try with Yan Wuyou and see if you can beat the trash in your mouth!" Shao Xiuwen's words She seemed to be joking, but she seemed very serious, and Tang Mulian couldn't bear to refuse.

Tang Mulian was a little puzzled by Shao Xiuwen's words, but looked at Yan Wuyou with contempt, even if Yan Wuyou cut off Mu Changqing's whip at a speed that they didn't even notice.

"This is what Teacher Shao said. Don't say that I bullied a trash later." Tang Mulian's lips curled slightly, and her eyes swept over Yan Wuyou who came out from behind Beiming Yong'an.

She really doesn't like Beiming Yong'an protecting a woman like this, especially in front of her fiancee.

Beiming Yong'an heard the words, looked at Yan Wuyou with a slight frown, worried that Yan Wuyou would be injured, just watched the battle between Yan Wuyou and Mu Changqing, he had no spiritual power at all, and he didn't know what it would be like to fight Tang Mulian.

"Let's talk after you win!" Shao Xiuwen twitched his lips and gave a meaningful sneer, then turned his eyes to look at Yan Wuyou, "Wuyou, you can't be sloppy, you have to know that you are always me. How much did you spend on it?"

Shao Xiuwen is still in pain because of his wine and meat!
"Teacher Shao, don't worry, I will work hard!" Yan Wuyou smiled lightly, leaving the long sword in his hand whining in the air.

Tang Mulian didn't cut her eyes, she also held the long sword in her hand, and rushed towards Yan Wuyou mercilessly.

Mu Changqing stood aside, looking at Yan Wuyou with deep eyes, she already suspected that Yan Wuyou was not a waste just now.

Dare to fight Tang Mulian can be more sure.

Yan Wuyou is not a waste!
So... why Beiming Wuchen chose Yan Wuyou?

Why didn't Yan Wuyou refuse?

Could it be that they really love each other?
What about her?

Did Beiming Wuchen never love her?
There were tinkling sounds in the air, Tang Mulian's long sword was wrapped in pink air, but there was nothing on Yan Wuyou's side.

But even so, Tang Mulian still felt a little struggling, and even suspected that she had an illusion.

There was a slight smile on Yan Wuyou's face, and she kept waving the long sword in her hand. Tang Mulian was retreating steadily, and the crowd behind her quickly gave way to the two of them.

Mu Changqing looked at such a battle situation and felt uneasy. She underestimated Yan Wuyou after all.

Tang Mulian was annoyed in her heart. It was really embarrassing for her to be chased and beaten by a trash in full view.

She must counterattack!

Raising his hand, he attacked Yan Wuyou's direction with one palm, and a pink air flow flew straight towards Yan Wuyou's chest.

"Bang!" A loud noise.

Everyone was stunned. Many people couldn't believe their eyes and rubbed their hands.

What they saw was a purple airflow until it hit the pink airflow.

Because of the force of the impact, Tang Mulian was hit far away and hit a big tree, and barely stopped, the leaves on the tree fell like a heavy rain.

puff!A mouthful of warm blood spurted out.

Tang Mulian supported herself on the big tree with her hands, and finally stood up reluctantly.

Looking at Yan Wuyou in disbelief, she actually lost to Yan Wuyou, a good-for-nothing.

Just now she seemed to vaguely see a purple air current.

Purple, that is a color that is only available at the fourth level.

Could it be that the waste in this legend is a fourth-order magician?

"Fourth rank magician!"

Many people have expressed their doubts.

"Miss Tang surrendered!" Yan Wuyou threw the long sword behind her back.

"You...you must not be Yan Wuyou, you are a fake, Yan Wuyou is a waste." Tang Mulian shouted angrily, completely forgetting that her fiancé Beiming Yong'an was there.

"Are you alright?" Beiming Yong'an stood a thousand feet slowly, stopped not far behind Yan Wuyou, asked in a gentle tone as if meeting him for the first time.

(End of this chapter)