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Chapter 6 Love and Righteousness (2)

Chapter Six: Deep Love and Meaning (2)

The skinny monkey Asa could hardly believe his eyes. The unfathomable and handsome boss had helped him pick up girls a few hours ago, but now he fell to the ground so quietly.

Asa tore his head in pain. He knelt down in front of Yang Tian. His eyes once again shot out two beast-like rays of light. Almost instantly, they turned into a terrifying blood red!

A strong and naked wild aura emanated from Asa's body again, and his thin figure actually made people feel a little scared!

"Boss, no matter who it is, I am the King of Heaven, and I, Asa Bunting (Burt Sandow), will let him die without a place to die! You...go without worry!" Asa, the skinny monkey, said every word.

He said suddenly. His tone was surprisingly cold.

Huo Yun and all the younger brothers also knelt on the ground in pain!

In just a few days, Yang Tian has deeply entered their hearts. Both Yang Tian's character and strength have been recognized by them. They are proud to have such a boss!

However, at this time, their boss, who seemed to be omnipotent, looked extremely wretched, but actually had a great personality, unfathomable strength, and a handsome appearance, fell to the ground so quietly.

That handsome face was still as handsome as ever, but it seemed too quiet at this time.

The chaotic crowd, the crying little princess, the third young master who looked pale as if he had lost the strength to breathe, and the brothers with sad faces, seemed to have nothing to do with him anymore.

The beautiful warrior Ma Li secretly wiped away the tears from her eyes, lifted up the third young master who seemed to have lost his mind, and slowly approached the dazzling sky blue.

The little princess Hua Zhengzheng threw herself beside Yang Tian without any scruples and cried bitterly. Her innocent and pure face was covered with crystal tears, and her choked and sorrowful cry made everyone who heard it feel heartbroken and sad.

mercy……

The third young master finally came to Yang Tian's side, slowly knelt down beside Yang Tian's head, and stretched out her jade-like crystal hands tremblingly. There was sadness in her eyes, and the constant ups and downs of her eyes.

Chest, shocking everyone!

In the eyes of everyone, although the Third Young Master was a boy at this time, her black hair and beautiful face made everyone almost forget her gender for a moment! What they saw was just a woman full of sadness.

A person, a person who makes people sympathize and pity, nothing more.

"Why?" When the third young master gently reached out to Yang Tian's nostrils, his only hope was suddenly shattered, and the tears he had been suppressing suddenly fell down like broken beads.

At this moment, the third young master felt so empty in his heart...

"Who is it? Who is it?" The thin monkey Asa finally roared. He jumped up and looked at the crowd with his blood-red eyes.

"Did you, did you see it?" Asa suddenly appeared in front of a young student. He reached out and grabbed the collar of the student and asked.

"The beast's blood is boiling, it's actually the beast's blood boiling!" an old man in the crowd thought to himself in surprise.

The brothers who were immersed in grief didn't notice anything strange about Asa, but that didn't mean that others didn't notice either. You must know that Asa is just a fire magician. But at this time, he actually exuded a toughness.

The extremely beastly aura moved faster than the warriors. However, the second-year magician had his collar sealed without the slightest resistance. What is even more exaggerated is that under that beastly aura, that

The young students actually felt terrified from the bottom of their hearts.

"I...I only saw a flash of colorful light in the sky, and then heard a loud noise..."

"Let me ask you, did you see anyone else?" Asa said coldly.

"No. No, I really didn't see it!"



"Little brother, calm down." At this moment, an old man's voice said softly.

Everyone looked over immediately and saw an old man wearing a white magic robe with a calm expression. He walked over with an indifferent expression and said softly: "The scene just now was seen by this old man. To be honest, it is really strange. Those seven

Colorful light. I have only seen it twice in my life, once... Oh. To put it bluntly, this young man fell from the sky at that time." The old man said and pointed to Yang Tian on the ground.

"Children, don't be too sad. He may not really be dead." The old man said softly again. His words sounded so peaceful that everyone who heard them couldn't help but move, even the three extremely sad people.

Shaodi's mind was shaken, and his mind regained a trace of clarity.

"Old uncle, you... what did you say? Brother Yang... hasn't he... yet..."

The old man looked at the little princess's pear-shaped face, showed a kind smile, and said softly: "It's hard to say, but if you can trust me, how about letting me take him away?"

"Take it away?" Everyone expressed doubts.



At this moment, rays of light flashed, and three figures suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes. Two of them were the thunder magic god Sadare and the legendary sword god Oniltos, the principal and deputy principal of Shenglong Academy.

Surprisingly, after the two old men appeared, they actually saluted the old man in the white magic robe at the same time!

Everyone opened their mouths in surprise, and they all guessed who the old man in the white magic robe was, but no one could guess, because the old man looked so ordinary. You can't tell how old he is by his age, but it's even more obvious by his cultivation.

Not that strong, and there seems to be no record of such a person in the legends of Tianyuan Continent!

But two powerful people in Tianyuan Continent actually bowed one after another, and they still had very pious expressions! This is a bit mysterious.

However, this scene did not attract many people's attention. More eyes were on the third person who came with the principal and vice principal!

Xuanyuan Qingwu!

No matter when or where she appears, she will definitely become the center of attention.

Her beauty has transcended the mortal world. Her beauty, whether men or women, young or old, will be deeply shocked by it!

Xuanyuan Qingwu's alluring face was filled with worry. After her autumn-like eyes fell on Yang Tian, ​​her mouth opened slightly and she reached Yang Tian's side in a flash.

Slender jade fingers were gently placed beside Yang Tian's nostrils.

"Sister Qingwu... wuwu... Brother Yang... he's not breathing anymore..." the little princess cried.

Xuanyuan Qingwu frowned slightly. After a moment, she gently leaned over, and her beautiful face gently leaned against Yang Tian's chest. After another pause, Xuanyuan Qingwu finally frowned tightly.

.

"Sister Qingwu...brother Yang?"

"Don't worry Zhengzheng." Xuanyuan Qingwu said softly, but the expression on her face was full of worry. This sentence was just to comfort the little princess: "Uncle Qi must have a way, definitely!"

"Sister Qingwu, who is Uncle Qi?" Third Young Master, who had calmed down a little, finally asked softly.

Xuanyuan Qingwu glanced at the Third Young Master in slight surprise, and said softly: "Third Young Master, don't be too sad, Xiaotian Jiren and Tianxiang will be fine. Uncle Qi is this old uncle!"

Xuanyuan Qingwu said and pointed to the old uncle who spoke kindly just now.

"Uncle Qi, you must save him, okay?" Xuanyuan Qingwu looked at the kind old man with an expectant expression like a little girl and said.

"Don't worry, I'm also curious about what happened to this child. I will definitely try my best!"



One day later, the news that Yang Tian, ​​the champion of the Holy Dragon College Freshman Competition, suddenly appeared in the square mysteriously, his life and death unknown, and was then taken away by a mysterious old man, has spread throughout Omaika City, and various versions of the legend have spread.

, they all made it up one after another...

One of the versions that made the Third Young Master, the little princess and all Yang Tian’s younger brothers vomit blood turned out to be...

"You know? That handsome pretty boy, yes, the one named Tang Feng. You didn't see his expression at that time. It was so painful. Alas, if you say he is not glass, I will not believe it to my death.

Well, so, Yang Tian..."



Just as the Third Young Master and others rushed to Yang Tian's side, a woman with an icy aura around her body, like an iceberg goddess, was floating in the air, hiding her figure and staring at Yang Tian below.

"Why doesn't my husband come? His eldest brother is about to die, doesn't he care?" Long Qingbing frowned slightly, thinking in her mind.

He, the blond boy with the mask, the boy who saved Long Qingbing's life. The boy who was pranked by Yang Tian and made Long Qingbing, an innocent girl who was almost a blank slate, call her husband!

Long Qingbing didn't know that that young man was Yang Tian.

But no matter what, Long Qingbing didn't want Yang Tian to die.

Likewise, a woman behind a veil, a young man sitting on a dragon high in the sky... Many people, many forces... all witnessed this with their own eyes...
Chapter completed!
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