"roll!"

The girl opened her thin lips lightly, and her domineering voice trembled in the mountains, echoing for a long time.

The middle-aged man who was napping on the tree was suddenly awakened by this sound. He rubbed his sleepy eyes and looked at Yun Luofeng with curious eyes.

Several elders sent him to protect Yun Luofeng's safety, but...

What's going on now?

Isn’t that Wang Mujing, the nephew of Wang Yizhi? Why did he get into a quarrel with Yun Luofeng?

"You...you wait for me!"

Wang Mujing gritted his teeth fiercely, glared at Yun Luofeng and turned around and escaped, fearing that he would stay for a while, the girl in white suddenly took action and did not give her any reaction!

Anyway, he has his uncle's support, so let's take a look!

...

Seven days passed in a flash, and within these seven days, someone had failed and left Zangshen Mountain.

Of course, some people found a place to hide, with the purpose of leaving seven days later.

At this moment, in Xizhou Academy and the Elders' Courtyard, several elders looked at each other in shock when they heard the middle-aged man's report.

"You mean, Feng'er has a human-shaped spirit beast on his hand?" Xun asked with a deep eyes.

The middle-aged man nodded: "Yes, this is what I saw with my own eyes. The spirit beast is an eight-tailed fire fox, and it is very powerful."

The originally silent old man finally looked moved after hearing this.

"If Feng'er has a human-shaped spirit beast on hand, there is no need to worry about her safety."

Xueying raised her lips and smiled slightly: "By the way, this matter must be kept confidential, otherwise, if the people from the forces in Xizhou hear it, they will definitely want to seek money and kill them!"

"Yes, Xueying is right," Xu Wu nodded, "For the safety of our baby disciples, we must not spread this matter. In addition, besides the human-shaped beast, did Feng'er have anything else to do?"

The middle-aged man turned red and he touched the back of his head embarrassedly: "The eight-tailed fox seems to have been heartbroken. Miss Yun has been comforting her. I felt bored, so I took a nap. When I woke up, Miss Yun and Wang Mujing had a conflict."

"Wang Mujing? Who?" Ling Hai frowned.

With his status, of course, I will not remember the name of a student.

The middle-aged man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "Wang Mujing is Wang Yizhi's nephew."

"Wang Yizhi, who is this?" Ling Hai's brows became tighter and tighter.

The middle-aged man sweats more and more: "Elder, Wang Yizhishi's teacher."

"College Teacher?" Ling Hai sneered, "A college teacher's nephew dares to be so arrogant? Even my disciples dare to bully her? After getting such an excellent disciple, I wish I could hold her in my palm and hold it in my mouth. Who would allow those beasts to bully my disciples?"

Among the elders of the academy, Ling Hai's temper was the most irritable. If he really got angry, no one could stop him.

"Elder, I haven't seen anything happening before, so I don't know if Miss Yun was bullied," the middle-aged man's mouth twitched slightly, "However, when Wang Mujing left, I found that his hand seemed to have broken."

On the contrary, Yun Luofeng was not hurt at all.
Chapter completed!