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Chapter 927 Give you three minutes(2/2)

Although the dean did not explain his method, he always had an ominous premonition.

What he said was very sincere, but it sounded different to other people's ears, and it clearly sounded threatening.

"You have a bad temper? Are you still unhappy? You just became the dean and are you arrogant?"

Shen Pingchao was the first to get angry, and his face darkened: "You are young, don't think that you have achieved some achievements and just ignore them. Our Luoqing Academy is not like you Hongyuan, and I am not like you elders. We must listen to him! Today

If I don’t get off, can you still drive me off the boat?”

"Dean Shen is right. If we don't go down, you Hongyuan will take action? I tell you dean, young people, to be careful in your words and actions. I knew his deeds and admired him very much... I didn't expect this.

Arrogant, don’t delay your own future!”

Wu Ran flicked his sleeves and his face turned pale.

They also have bad tempers and make trouble... Are they easy to talk to?

It's really unpleasant. If our three major colleges join forces, you will also suffer the consequences, okay?

"I...I didn't mean that..."

Unexpectedly, his good intentions were misunderstood. Zhao Bingxu wanted to explain, but he didn't know how to speak, and he suddenly became more anxious.

The dean only gave him three minutes. According to his character, who knows what he will do?

If many spiritual beasts from Yunwu Ridge are mobilized to launch a siege, the four major colleges might already be fighting in full swing, with life and death facing each other, before the selection process begins!

If this really happens, the four major colleges will become the laughing stock of the entire continent!

"That's not what you mean, what does it mean? Then tell us, what did your dean ask you to come over and tell us?"

With sharp eyesight, he could tell at a glance that Zhao Bingxu had something to say but couldn't say it. Wu Tianqiong looked over.

"Dean, he..."

With a tangled face, Zhao Bingxu knew that hiding it was useless and would only make things more chaotic, so he had no choice but to grit his teeth: "He said, let you go down within three minutes, otherwise... he will use other methods to solve this problem..."

"Three minutes?"

I thought the dean would have something nice to say, but when they heard this, Elder Mi and others all had their eyes darkened.
Chapter completed!
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