Chapter 289

After hearing Ziyun's words, Xiao Yao was stunned again.

Xiao xun'er brought Xiao Li home for burial?

He had heard Xiao xun'er say that Xiao Li and his family were not local people in Qinglin City, but came here to rent a house.

Did xun'er really go back to his hometown? If so, he can be at ease. At least xun'er has nothing to do now.

Seeing Xiao Yao frowning and staring there, Ziyun smiled again.

"Well, Mr. Xiao, don't worry. Xun'er is really fine. I enlightened her before she left..." Ziyun said softly.

Hearing that Ziyun had enlightened xun'er, Xiao Yao's frown widened slightly.

"Thank you, Mr. Ziyun..." Xiao Yao said softly to Ziyun.

"Miss Xiao, when did you become so polite? Xun'er is destined for me, and I don't want to see her sad. Well, go to the seminary now. I don't know what the women came to exchange their experience. I'll go back to the dormitory to get something and go there immediately..." Ziyun said softly.

Hearing Ziyun's words, Xiao Yao nodded gently, then quickly turned and walked towards the seminary.

Naturally, he can guess who the women who came to exchange their experiences must be Liu Wenfei, the mentor of yunxiancheng Theological Seminary, and the female students she brought.

He remembered that the female students were all martial artists with eight levels of accomplishments, and Zeng Qian's highest was only martial artists with three levels of accomplishments. There was too much difference between them.

If you let those girls communicate with Zeng Qian, they have to smash their self-confidence.

So now he must go back and have a look.

It's better to teach this beautiful Liu Wenfei a simple lesson.

Soon, after watching Xiao Yao's back disappear, the smile on Ziyun's face slowly closed, and then the eyebrows on her face wrinkled gently.

"Da... Da... Da..."

Just as Ziyun frowned, suddenly a crisp sound of high heels came.

"So he is Xiao Yao. He looks pretty good..." a light and pleasant voice came from Ziyun's ear.

Ziyun heard the voice, and her soft body trembled a little. Then she quickly turned around and looked.

I saw a woman in a white skirt standing next to her. The woman had her hands in her pockets and a strong silver ponytail. She looked very charming.

"Purple spirit worships Lord Yinling..." purple cloud quickly bows his head and salutes slightly.

Looking at Ziyun's slight salute, the silver haired woman nodded gently.

"Well, you don't have to give me gifts in school. In the future, you can call me sister Ruolan, and finish Yan Ruolan..." the silver haired woman said softly.

"Yes, sister Ruolan..." Ziyun said again quickly.

Seeing the appearance of Ziyun, the silver haired woman nodded gently.

"I have taken the saint to a secret place to open her blood. I believe she will reach the cultivation level of the eighth and ninth floor of the warrior in a few days. If she is lucky, she may break the foundation period. We will wait for her here these two days. After her blood is opened, let her come back and kill the boy with her own hands..." the silver haired woman said softly, A chill flashed across the beautiful Danfeng's eyes.

Ziyun's body trembled again when she heard that the silver haired woman wanted Xiao xun'er to kill Xiao Yao himself.

"Let, let the saint kill him with her own hands. Can the saint do it..." Ziyun asked nervously.

Seeing Ziyun's appearance, the silver haired woman frowned slightly.

"Hum, can't you do it? Even if she can't do it, let her solve the boy himself, otherwise the saint's love can't be broken... "The silver haired woman said coldly.

After that, she looked up and looked at Ziyun suspiciously.

"Ziyun, you are so worried about this boy. Do you have anything to do with him?" The silver haired woman looked at Ziyun and said coldly.

Hearing the silver haired woman's words, Ziyun's body suddenly trembled again, and a small face turned pale in an instant.

"Yin... Sister Ruolan, you're joking. How can I have anything to do with him? It's too late for me to kill him..." Ziyun said quickly.

Seeing the appearance of Ziyun, the silver haired woman hummed a tempting face.

"It doesn't matter. You'd better stare at him now and guide him to open the treasure of the seminary quickly. When the treasure of the seminary is opened, we'll try to take the divine clock away..." the silver haired woman said coldly.

"Yes, sister Ruolan, I know what to do..." Ziyun said softly.

After that, the silver haired woman nodded and left here with an elegant cat walk.

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Qinglin University, Seminary.

It's almost nine o'clock now, and many people are suddenly blocked at the door of the teaching building of the seminary.

At a glance, these people are all a group of beautiful women. If you see so many women standing here, it is estimated that the boys in the whole school will be excited.

At this time, the door of the teaching building was blocked by more than 20 female students such as Zeng Qian, and in front of them stood eight women in white.

Seven of the eight girls look younger, that is, 19 or 20 years old. They look similar to Zeng Qian.

The seven of them wore uniform white dresses.

This dress looks like a school uniform.

However, although they are school uniforms, they look as good as long white gauze skirts on them.

The pure white color sets off their jade, white, smooth and tender skin more white and transparent. Coupled with the spiritual ponytail on their heads, they are just like natural beautiful elves.

In addition to the seven girls in white dresses, there is also a woman in white gauze skirt.

The woman looks a little older, like she is in her twenties and eighties. The woman is noble and dignified, her appearance is correct, and her snow-white skin is more crystal clear against the background of the white gauze skirt.

The eight women headed by this noble atmosphere are Liu Wenfei and others who came from yunxiancheng Theological Seminary.

At this time, Zeng Qian and the students of the seminary were here to resist the eight women.

"Hurry up. We can't allow outsiders to enter our seminary!" Zeng Qian said coldly to Liu Wenfei.

Seeing Zeng Qian's impolite appearance, Liu Wenfei's beautiful little face was also slightly angry.

"Hum, little girl, I'm the tutor of yunxiancheng Theological Seminary. My identity is the same as your teacher. Isn't it impolite for you to talk to me like this!" Liu Wenfei gave Zeng Qian a cold look.

Hearing that Liu Wenfei said she was the mentor of yunxiancheng Theological Seminary, Zeng Qian still didn't flinch, and there was no expression of fear on her little face.

"I don't care if you are a tutor or not. Anyway, our teacher Xiao said that no outsiders can enter here. I advise you to go quickly, or we'll be really rude!" Zeng Qian said coldly.

Hearing that Zeng Qian mentioned Xiao Yao, Liu Wenfei's beautiful little face suddenly became angry.

"Hum, is that what that bastard taught you? It's impolite. Such a big sex wolf and smelly bastard don't deserve to be a mentor at all! You will all be delayed by him in the future! " Liu Wenfei stared at Liu Mei and said angrily.

Hearing Liu Wenfei's words, the people present immediately quit.

You should know that Xiao Yao is now in the hearts of Zeng Qian and others, that is the existence of God. How can they let the woman in front of them speak ill of Xiao Yao.

Then, the more than 20 girls standing at the door were all angry. They were ready to fight with the eight women in front of them.

However, Zeng Qian, they haven't scolded yet.

A familiar cough came from the gate of the seminary.

"Cough... Who says I'm a big sex wolf, smelly hooligan? Did I pick your underwear or steal your hood? If not, don't spread rumors to me here... "

Hearing the dirty and shy words, they quickly looked at the door of the seminary.

I saw a man wearing a black T-shirt, his hands in his pockets, dangling and coming over.

It was Xiao Yao who came from the girls' dormitory.

At this time, Liu Wenfei saw Xiao Yao's foolishness and remembered those disgusting words just said by Xiao Yao. She was angry again on her beautiful little face.