Chapter 1048

The two young people were staring at him, and they were so scared that they didn't dare to take another breath. Until now, they remember that Zhengying college is one of the four colleges in Anyun. Even if there are places, they can't sell them so blatantly. Isn't that a sign to smash the college?

"What's going on?" Someone nearby asked in a curious low voice.

Immediately, a kind-hearted person said the previous thing again.

"Let's make an offer. Let's see how valuable my Zhengying college is." Pang Dezong said coldly, intentionally or unintentionally, he released the prestige of the sword saint.

Knowing the cause of the matter, he was enveloped by the prestige. Who dares to touch his bad luck? There was a complete silence around him, and then he retreated one by one.

They all understand that the so-called quota in Mu Hanyan's hand is in fact a hot potato. Whoever buys it will have bad luck. Even if he enters the college on this basis, he will have to wear small shoes. Don't say that he will bring disaster to his family.

"Mu Hanyan, it seems that you can't sell your quota. You'd better keep it. When you are rejected by Longyan college, there is a shelter." Pang Dezong took a look at mu Hanyan and said that the cloud was light and the wind was clear. However, everyone can see the color in his eyes, which is clearly saying, "if you want to fight against our Zhengying college, you are still young."

Mu Hanyan was a little speechless. He wanted to hit Zhengying college in the face. He didn't expect that the old man was so domineering. He just said a few words, plus the prestige of the sword saint, and passed easily. However, even if you want to do so, how can it be possible that there is a more damaging way for the dandy mu. However, before she implemented it, someone jumped out to cooperate.

"Let's go." Pang Dezong, with Zhao sining, swaggered to the viewing ceremony.

Seeing that they had left, other spectators were ready to leave.

"Wait, wait, don't go. I won't buy them." At this time, a young man came running, shouting and shouting.

Who is so bold? I don't see that the acting president of Zhengying college is getting angry. He dares to touch the mold. Everyone turns around and looks at him.

"No one else will buy it. It's cheaper for me. I'll buy it. I'll buy it." As if for fear of being taken the lead, the crowd yelled, accidentally tripped his left foot and fell on his right foot.

Seeing this man's embarrassed appearance, everyone forgot to be curious and burst into laughter.

Mu Hanyan also laughed, and then some strange, this guy how also come?

Isn't Ling Baobao, who was left in the meteorite gold mine by mu Hanyan, the embarrassed young man in front of him? Count the time, how many years will his contract of sale be due? How can he come to the capital?

"You have a place in Zhengying college to sell?" Mu Hanyan is puzzled, Ling Baobao has rushed to Mu Hanyan's face and asked excitedly, saying that he blinked quietly towards mu Hanyan.

"Not bad." Although mu Hanyan didn't know what medicine he was selling in the gourd at the moment, he knew that the boy was not good at stubble, so he nodded and said.

"How much is it?" Ling Baobao asked.

"Well, it seems that I'm still a famous British college." Before mu Hanyan could answer, Pang Dezong glared at the guy who had no eyes. He gave a cold hum, and released the authority of the sword Saint again.

Others have already gone away, but this guy has no eyes and is still making trouble! Pang Dezong was a little angry, and the pressure was much stronger than just now.

Within tens of feet around, everyone was sweating. It felt as if they were pressed by a big mountain, making people breathless.

The old man is shameless! The master of swordsman's realm is so bullying.

Mu Hanyan looks at Ling Baobao anxiously. Even she can't bear the pressure. As far as she knows, Ling Baobao is just a swordsman. She is weak in swordsmen. How can she resist it?

Mu Hanyan is afraid that Ling Baobao will vomit blood directly under the pressure and will be seriously injured. He quickly runs the skill to help him resist the pressure.

Just then, a scene that surprised her took place.

Ling Baobao suddenly turned around and pointed to Pang Dezong. He scolded: "it's none of your business. Don't you see that I'm talking about business? I don't understand any rules. How did your adults teach you! I don't know if young people are talking. Don't old people interrupt? "

Pang Dezong became famous when he was young. He also held a high position in Zhengying college these years. How could he have been scolded by others by pointing his nose like this? For a moment, he was speechless and stunned.

"That's right. We'll talk about it later. You can't speak until we're finished, big or small!" Seeing that pangdezong didn't open his mouth, Ling Baobao said again with satisfaction, looking like a child to teach.

"Puchi." Although he was awed by the dignity of pound and Zhengying college, people around him could not help laughing.

Who is Pang Dezong? He is the first alchemist of Zhengying college, the acting master and the chief alchemist of Anyun royal family. Unexpectedly, he was pointed to the nose and yelled, just like a child. This guy, where on earth did he come from?"You You... " Pound Zong's face turned purple with anger, and he wanted to slap the two goods to death.

"You what you, I tell you, it's better not to move, or you will regret it." Seeing the angry look on Pang Dezong's face, Ling Baobao said blatantly.

Pang Dezong was really ready to do it. Even if he was afraid of his identity and could not slap him to death on the spot, he would teach him a hard lesson. However, after hearing this, he was awed in heart and pressed down his anger.

Today is the day of Longyan College's enrollment election. In addition to the children of the great families, the common people can also participate, and some disciples of the strong hermits will also come. He was not afraid of the aristocratic families and the common people, but he was a little nervous when he thought of the strong hermits.

In fact, mu Hanyan and the young man were the center of the coercion just now. It was very difficult to resist under the sword sage. Even mu Hanyan's face was full of effort. The young man had nothing to do with it. He could point to his nose and yell at him. The strangest thing was that Pang Dezong only felt the strength of the swordsman's realm. How could that be possible?

Is it true that he has the support of an expert around him. Looking at Ling Baobao's arrogance, Pang Dezong subconsciously looked around, but he didn't see any suspicious people. But the more so, the more uneasy pound was.

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