Supreme Martial God Art

Chapter 880 Looking at the Bottom of the Dragon Cliff

"Moyan, are you really here for him?"

Yuchi Jifeng looked at Liu Moyan and asked.

His eyes were full of resentment and anger.

He always pays attention to Liu Moyan's movements.

I had heard rumors before that Liu Moyan was in love with Wu Yun.

He didn't think it was possible, it was just a rumor.

But at this moment, he only felt his heart pounding violently.

Maybe it's not a rumor, it's true.

He has pursued Liu Moyan for so long, and he has somewhat figured out her temperament.

In addition to being irritable, her personality is very cold, and she rarely even communicates with people, never asking about the academy.

Today, even if Dean Wu Shengling died, he might not be able to let Liu Moyan come.

But she did come.

The more Yuchi Shifeng thought about it, the more anger he felt.

He couldn't believe that the woman he hadn't chased after so many years actually fell in love with that kid Wu Yun?

He clenched his fist, trembling with anger.

However, he quickly stabilized his emotions.

But just at this moment, Liu Moyan pulled out her long sword and pointed at Yuchi Fast Wind.

Coldly said: "Don't come near me again, don't force me to do it!"

Yuchi Jifeng's eyes twitched slightly, he stood still, and said, "Moyan, I just ask you, do you really fall in love with him?"

As soon as these words came out, it was obvious that there was a hint of evasion in Liu Moyan's eyes.

Then he yelled, "Go away!"

Yuchi Jifeng seemed to be used to being scolded, but he was not angry.

Glancing in the direction of Wanglongya, he said, "Oh, whether you fall in love with him or not, now that he is dead, he falls into Wanglongya, and there is no possibility of life."

A trace of grief flashed on Liu Moyan's face, but she was quickly hidden by her.

After a while, Yuchi Jifeng continued: "Moyan, I'm about to lose my patience. You have ignored me for so many years. Today, I heard the news of this kid, but you came immediately. Your actions made me very sad. ,do you know?"

Liu Moyan said coldly, "What I do has nothing to do with you!"

"Humph! Good."

Yuchi snorted coldly and said, "Very good, the good one has nothing to do with you, Liu Moyan, you are indeed beautiful, so beautiful that I am fascinated by it, but now I will tell you."

"I've lost my patience with you. The woman I want, Yuchi, has never been obtained."

"Come!"

As he said that, Yuchi Jifeng waved his hand, and a few high-quality purple ones from the group of women behind him immediately ran out and fell into Yuchi Jifeng's arms, stroking gently.

Yuchi Jifeng continued: "Ten days, Liu Moyan, I'll give you the last ten days. If you don't agree with my pursuit, then don't blame me for being rude and force you to do it."

"Heh, don't try to tell your father or the dean, I didn't do it, they have no proof. If I did, and cooked rice with raw rice, you can only be my person. You can see that Tianlong Academy will take a fancy to it. Your chastity is still favored by me, Yuchi Jifeng."

"I don't shoot you, not because I'm afraid of you, but because I don't want to hurt you. You have to remember that my strength is far superior to yours."

"Disgusting! Not to mention ten days, even ten years, one hundred thousand years, I can't see you."

Liu Moyan spat, and then flew away.

"roll!"

Yuchi Jifeng pushed the woman in his arms away and looked at Liu Moyan's disappearing figure.

Gritting his teeth, he said to himself, "Ten days, after ten days, you have to obey, or you have to obey."

Inside Wanglong Cliff.

Wu Shengling and others stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at the layers of white mist below.

Haven't spoken for a long time.

Suddenly, Lin Wubiao's voice sounded.

"Haha, Deacon Long, there are still 20 days before the bet, but Wu Yun chose to commit suicide. It seems that he feels that he can't do the crazy words he once released, and he feels ashamed of you, shameless...haha, hahaha !"

Halfway through the words, Lin Wubiao couldn't help laughing.

"Lin Wubiao, what do you mean! Now that Wu Yun's life or death is uncertain, stop talking nonsense here."

Long Xiao scolded.

"What do I mean? Life or death is uncertain? Hehe."

Lin Wubiao sneered and said: "Deacon Long, you have a problem with your brain, what is the white mist under Wanglong Cliff? Rotten spirit. Don't talk about him at this moment, even if you go down, it will turn into blood in an instant, Wu Yun, you will definitely die."

As he said that, he laughed again and said, "Haha, Long Xiao, although the deadline for the bet has not yet reached, you have already lost completely. I won't kill you if you see my colleagues, I advise you. Hurry up and pack up and get out of the academy as soon as possible. First place in the primary election? Haha, hahaha…”

"Elder Lin, pay attention to your aggressive words!"

Wu Shengling scolded.

Although this Lin Wubiao was arrogant, he still did not dare to be too presumptuous in front of Wu Shengling.

He stopped smiling and said, "I'm telling the truth, Dean, if you think Wu Yun can withstand the corruption of the rotten spirit, why don't you go down and have a look?"

"you……"

A trace of anger flashed in Wu Shengling's eyes.

Then he took a deep breath and said, "This matter has not yet been finalized. No one should mention it. Before the end of the gambling contract, no one has the right to expel Deacon Long from the academy!"

"Yes!"

Lin Wubiao's eyes flashed with anger, but he still gritted his teeth and endured it.

Afterwards, the three elders headed by Lin Wubiao said goodbye at the same time and left.

On the way out, Elder Meng Changgui, who was walking beside Lin Wubiao, said, "Elder Lin, now that Wu Yun is dead, this matter is finally settled. What's your plan for the next thing?"

"Elder Meng can rest assured that everything is under control. As long as this is done, the people behind me will definitely help us."

"So good."

The other two elders bowed their heads and nodded.

Lin Wubiao's face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said to himself: "Wu Shengling, you won't be mad for long. Once our plan is launched, this Tianlong Academy will be my Tianlong Academy."

Wait until the three of Lin Wubiao leave.

Wu Shengling looked at the white fog under the cliff and sighed, and said to himself: "Corrupt Spirit, below the ninth level of the Tribulation Realm, no one can carry it, alas!"

Then, he looked at Long Xiao, who was staring at the bottom of the cliff with a sad face.

Said: "Deacon Long, don't worry about the bet first. There must be a way before the car reaches the mountain. When the time comes, I will think of a way for you."

After speaking, Wu Shengling flew and left Wanglong Cliff.

Obviously, he also felt that Wu Yun would definitely die this time.

As soon as Wu Shengling left, the other four deacons also patted Long Xiao on the shoulder.

He comforted: "Brother Long, we all know that you love Wu Yun this disciple, but since this kind of thing happened, no one can get back to the sky. As for Lin Wubiao, we will definitely help at that time, and it's a big deal to open up with him. Could it be that he can still kick us all out of the academy?"

"Thank you a few old brothers!"

Long Xiao bowed his hands.

After everyone left, there was only Long Xiao left in Wanglong Cliff.

Although Long Xiao knew that the rotten spirit was powerful, he...

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