Waste material is poisonous: Peerless frivolous concubine

Chapter 80

Chapter 80 Love and Love (3)

Huoxige used Misty Step to avoid the attack of the short and fat old man, but no matter where she went, the short and fat old man would definitely follow her.

His heart sank involuntarily, and his eyes fell directly on the short and fat old man.

Seeing Huoxige being stared at by the short and fat old man, Sheng Jinfeng couldn't help becoming anxious. Regardless of the injuries on his body, he used all his spiritual power to rush to Huoxige's side.

Mu Liucheng never made a move despite Huoxige's refusal. He knew that Huoxige was trying to prevent him and the Mu clan behind him from becoming hostile to Imperial College. After all, the chunky old man was the vice president of Imperial College. , his strength is unfathomable, but he also knows that with him present, the short and fat old man would not dare to kill Huoxige.

He squinted at Sheng Jinfeng from the tip of his eyes, and then kept his gaze on Huoxige.

Dodging and dodging, chasing closely, Huoxige's face was pale, and her phoenix eyes looked at the short and fat old man calmly.

Unexpectedly, the short and fat old man seemed to have had enough of playing the game of cat and mouse. There was an appreciative smile on the corner of his lips, and he said slightly, "Although you can't put me to death, but I will give you contempt if you take a slap." My lesson is that it is good for young people to have strength and talent, but they must not be too arrogant."

The chunky old man smiled faintly before making a move.

Sheng Jinfeng saw the short and fat old man making a move, and he was only one meter away from the two of them. His phoenix eyes were tightly squinted, and he watched the speed of the old man's palm. The power of the palm fell on Huoxige's body, and at the very moment, Sheng Jinfeng stood in front of Huoxige, hugged Huoxige, and forcibly endured the palm of the short and fat old man.

"Pfft." After receiving the palm of the short and fat old man, Sheng Jinfeng, who was already seriously injured, couldn't help spurting a mouthful of blood. His face was as pale as paper, and he forced a smile, "It's good that you are fine." The hair of Fire Creek Song.

Huoxige was taken aback!She never expected that Sheng Jinfeng would stand in front of her. She wondered how many times Sheng Jinfeng had protected her like this?

Once upon a time, she was intimate with him, hiding her liking for him, listening to his hippie smiling face, like a rascal, as if he had no intention of speaking, and as if jokingly confessing to her, but later, when the truth was revealed, when Yu Qinghong Appeared, the two parted ways, going further and further apart, she really couldn't figure it out, until now, she told Sheng Jinfeng whether he was dead or he was dead, Sheng Jinfeng actually saved her.

"Why?" She said in a daze, looked at Sheng Jinfeng and asked.

Sheng Jinfeng shook his head and laughed, he stretched out his hand, touched Huoxige's unparalleled face, "I owe...you..." The corners of his lips were chapped, he grinned slightly in pain, and raised his hand With a sincere smile.

Before Huoxige could continue to ask, Sheng Jinfeng closed his eyes and passed out. Originally, in order to snatch the "Millennium Nether Orange", he first fought against a seventh-level monster, and then he fought with several spirits with nine transformations. Fighting, all the way down, the body's damage has already reached the limit, just now to save Huo Xige, regardless of the body to use all the spiritual power, and then suffered the palm of the short and fat old man, the body could no longer bear it, and passed out.

Looking at the fainted Sheng Jinfeng, Huoxige's heart felt calm, and she looked at the short and fat old man...

"Master." Seeing Sheng Jinfeng fainted, his subordinates looked at Huoxige angrily, and cried out.

Mu Liucheng shook his head, opened the folding fan, and released his evil spirit, and came to Huoxige, he really underestimated the palm strength of the short and fat old man, he snorted coldly at the short and fat old man, "When I face you , dare to seriously injure her, compared to the colleges of the five empires, this time, the Mu clan will not send anyone to support."

It was hard for Mu Liucheng to imagine what it would be like if this palm fell on Huoxige.

"Today's revenge will be avenged tomorrow." She looked at the short and fat old man indifferently, neither humble nor overbearing, her eyes turned to Xuanyuan Wuzun, "Xuanyuan Wuzun, see you someday, I will kill you."

"let's go."

"Kill her for me! Quick! Don't let her escape!" Seeing that Huoxige was about to leave, Xuanyuan Wuzun immediately shouted loudly at the short and fat old man.

"Hehe." The short and fat old man gave Xuanyuan Wuzun a mocking look, and sneered.

"Kill my junior sister?" Sima Gongjin looked at Xuanyuan Wuzun coldly, if it wasn't for Huoxige who wanted to kill Xuanyuan Wuzun with his own hands, he might have made a move long ago, he snorted coldly at the short and fat old man, He said indifferently, "I have the right to write down what happened today. The Imperial College is nothing special. I will definitely call my teacher to visit me someday and give you good advice."

Because Sima Gongjin was indifferent and polite, Ouyang Mingri was obviously not like that. He looked directly at the short and fat old man, and said with disdain: "It's just an Imperial Academy, and I really think of myself as an onion." His eyes were full of contempt .

Huoxige ignored them. She had just checked Sheng Jinfeng's pulse and found that he was seriously injured. She hastily took out a few silver needles to seal Sheng Jinfeng's acupoints to prevent the injury from getting worse. She couldn't allow her to have other thoughts at the moment. Sheng Jinfeng was in her heart and eyes.

"Let's go." Huoxige spoke again, indifferently.

The short and fat old man didn't make a move. He knew that Huoxige couldn't be left today, so he didn't want to make a move against them.

After Huoxige and the others left, his eyes fell on Xuanyuan Wuzun and the others faintly. He smiled lightly, but he didn't dare to be looked at directly. He scolded loudly: "Trash."

Xuanyuan Wuzun's face was pale, and he looked at the short and fat old man with resentment in his eyes, secretly thinking in his heart that when he returned to the Imperial Academy, he must ask his master to teach the short and fat old man in front of him a good lesson.

The others lowered their heads, not daring to have any thoughts.

After all, the short and fat old man in front of them is a person they can't afford to offend. The vice president of the Imperial College, with his status, coupled with his terrifying strength, even if they are killed, the family they belong to will not dare to complain , let alone attack the short and fat old man for their sake. Although they are the most talented in their respective families, in order to reproduce, each family will not attack people who cannot be offended just because they are the most talented. Not to mention seeking justice, some people may take the initiative to apologize instead. This is the tragedy of low strength.

Therefore, facing the ridicule and naked contempt of the short and fat old man, they dare not complain to the short and fat old man like Xuanyuan Wuzun.

Xuanyuan Wuzun is different from them because the former has an awesome master!

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