"Your emissary, ye Qingluo is a student of our college. As the elder of the college, we have the right to know what the purpose is to find ye Qingluo in Shangxuan hall."
Standing in the clouds behind the president, a faint smile.
He had a gentle, warm smile.
There is no sense of confrontation.
However, the emissary of Shangxuan hall suddenly became gloomy.
That pair of bright eyes, coldly swept to the clouds.
The dean's face turned white with fright. Yu Guang glanced at the cloud and motioned him to shut up.
But the cloud did not change his face, still smile so gently: "emissary Lord think what I said is wrong?"
The emissary clenched his teeth in a gloomy way: "the elder in the cloud is thinking of his students with all his heart. Naturally, there is nothing wrong with the words of the cloud elder."
What he said was gnashing his teeth.
The Dean turned pale with fright, turned his head several times and glared at the cloud.
The threat and warning of the emissary seemed to be invisible to the clouds.
He nodded slightly and continued to smile: "the emissary also thinks that what I said is very right. Can you please tell me that the emissary wants to see ye Qingluo's classmates because of what?"
"Cloud elder!"
The guard behind the emissary, who was respectful, murmured in anger.
The messenger raised his hand and stopped the guard.
Then slowly raised his head, eyebrows and eyes were sinister: "the Lord of the temple wants to see the night clear down students, specifically for what, I do not know."
Clouds frown.
What else would you like to say? The Dean has already snatched the words: "no matter what it is for, the Lord of the temple wants to see ye Qingluo's classmates. That is the honor of Ye Qingluo's classmates. It's our honor to go to Xuan college. Ye Qingluo's classmates should be grateful."
The president's flattery did not soften the emissary's face.
The emissary snorted: "the Lord of the temple has not asked about the Xuanyuan Academy for several years. Now a small elder can climb on the head of the head of your courtyard. I have learned a lot."
"I..." The president looked ugly and bowed his head, and a sense of resentment rose from the bottom of his heart to the clouds.
The messenger was obviously dissatisfied with the cloud.
This is also telling him that if you want to support Shangxuan temple for Shangxuan college, this cloud can never be left.
The emissary looked at the dean and hissed: "haven't you brought me? You're a waste Dean. Even a student has to be invited three times and four times? "
The Dean was said to be extremely ashamed.
Around the students, pointing to talk more loud.
The president's face was red, his hands under his sleeves and robes and his clenched fists were covered with green veins.
He looked at several gloomy emissaries and guards in front of him, and then looked at the president's shame and embarrassment, and his eyes showed strong dissatisfaction.
This attitude of Shangxuan hall.
Obviously, it's not a good thing to find the night.
He just went to Sanquan Zongfu to pick up Yeqing and return to the college.
People came to Shangxuan hall.
Is this really just a coincidence?
If
If Xuanfei wants to go to the palace, he will be tough.
Even if he had taken up the position of elder, he would have tried his best to ensure the safety of the night.
After all, the night is now a living sign of Shangxuan college.
It is the object that the general hospital has told us to protect.
He is the Savior of Xilan.
The object of Nirvana!
If Yeqing falls on Shangxuan college and something goes wrong.
Those who have been rescued by night Qingluo will never give up.
At a time when the atmosphere was eerily low.
Suddenly, a cry of surprise broke out among the students.
"Look, look! The night is clear
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