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Chapter 183: The Sword of Time, So Terrifying

Seven or eight low-key yet luxurious cars stopped at the school gate.

It's not a million-dollar coupe, but the license plate with red letters on a white background is enough to prove the extraordinary identity of the car's owner: only officials are qualified to display this kind of plate.

The most terrible thing was that the front car had red flags on both sides.

More than a dozen people got out of the car, including men and women. They were all very imposing, especially the leader, who exuded the majesty of a superior person in every move he made.

"Where is the principal?"

he asked.

"Here, here, leader, I'm here."

A middle-aged man waved and trotted from a short distance away, panting, and came to the front of the formation: "Hello, leaders, I am the principal, may I ask..."

While the two were talking, Chen Yi tugged on Ning Hongyi's sleeve and asked curiously: "Instructor, what are their backgrounds? Even the principal must be respectful?"

The president of Zhijiang University is not a small official, and he also has connections from above.

"The leader's name is Zhang Zheng. He is our second-in-command in Zhijiang Prefecture. He holds real power and covers the sky with only one hand in Zhijiang. But I heard that he will move up next year."

Ning Hongyi introduced Chen Yi one by one, without deliberately lowering her voice so that other students could hear clearly: "That woman, Li Qingjun, is the third commander of the Black Guards."

"Zhao Ziyue, the successor of the Zhao family in Jinghai, is the biological brother of Zhao Zijing."

"The person next to him seems to be a diplomat from the Plantagenet Dynasty. His Chinese name is Xu Tian. Our old man has a photo with him in his study. I can't remember clearly."

“…”

Listen further and further.

The faces of all the colleges became paler, and their glands began to secrete saliva involuntarily: How could they have ever experienced such a battle before being severely beaten by society?

You know, these big shots are usually the masters of the dragon, but now they are all gathered together. Who knows what big, earth-shattering event has happened?

Think about this.

From what I could see, the students all fell into silence in a tacit understanding, not daring to breathe for fear of violating some taboo...but there was still one who couldn't see.

"Master Ning!"

Lu Renyi suddenly shouted, and the conversation stopped abruptly. Two suspicious eyes were cast on Ning Yuan at the same time: the latter's eyebrows were furrowed, and his displeasure was evident.

Who is this brainless idiot?

Lu Renyi, on the other hand, seemed to be blind, rubbing his hands excitedly and saying to himself:

"Do you remember me?"

"I'm Lu Renyi. I worked for you before, and you said you wanted to take me on as your follower... You must have heard about the news that I have a first-grade talent, right?"

What was unlucky was that this boy was so unpopular that no one reminded him of the identity of this group of people. He naively thought that they were all led by Ning Yuan.

"Are you a grade-A talent?"

Ning Yuan's heart skipped a beat, and he felt a faint feeling of something bad.

"yes."

Lu Renyi still didn't know it and continued to flatter him: "Young Master Ning, what else can I say about your sharp eyes? When everyone looks down on me, Lu Renyi, just..."

"Where does your college rank in Grade A talent?"

Beside Ning Yuan, Li Qingjun impatiently interrupted his endless flattery.

"Who are you?"

"Guard in black, Li Qingjun."

"Oh, it turns out he is the senior of the Black Guard."

Lu Renyi's eyes were brighter, and he stretched out his fat hand towards Li Qingjun, whose plump figure was hidden in the black robe: "Hello, hello, we will be colleagues soon."

Li Qingjun took a step back, his pretty face wearing half a butterfly mask was full of undisguised disgust and disgust, and his frosty eyes squinted: "Who is your colleague?"

Lu Renyi shrank back to the pig's hand, and didn't feel embarrassed, but laughed: "Don't you say that the assessment results are the first, can you become the honorary guest of Black Guard?"

"Are you the first?"

"yes."

"What about Chen Yi?"

"Chen Yi?"

Lu Renyi made a scornful laughter, and his greasy fatty meat was shaking, which was disgusting: "The predecessor also knew that, only the little white face of Ding Pin's talent?"

Ding Pin's two words bites very much, and the typical step is one hand, which sets off itself.

Little white face?!

Li Qingjun's pupils shocked, flashed a trace of panic, gloomy: "Mind your talent, give you a chance in this seat, take back the sentence just now, apologize."

"Why? He was originally a waste, and the waste didn't let people say it?"

After hearing the words, Lu Renye suddenly became excited, and his facial expression became a group:

"Let me apologize to Ding Pin, he's district ... This predecessor, Black Weiwei will not be a place where you just look at the face value, and the black and white flies.

Li Qingjun no longer talked nonsense, facing a accompanying female police officer.

The female police officer took off the bracelet between the waist: "Comrade, you violate the law and order management law, and now I will arrest you with the crime of harming social stability and order."

I endanger social order?!

Lu Renyi's expression was stagnant: "Police officer, do you make a mistake? What am I doing to endanger the social order? Everything must be evidenced by things, you can't catch people!"

"I'm not asking you, but notifying you."

"Knock".

Lu Renyi was killed by his hands, and the female police officer waved his face without expression:

"take away."

"No, you can't, let go of me, I am a noble talent, I am a genius, you can't treat me like this ... Ning Shao save me, save me, Ning Shao!"

Lu Renyi struggled crazy, but was unparalleled, and was eventually brought away. A lot of the cars watched this scene calmly.

The talent of Jiapin can indeed afford a genius. If it is placed in the past, it is indeed worthy of their focus on training, but it used to be before, now now.

Even if Li Qingjun himself provokes Chen Yi, he will also be relentlessly abandoned by it: compared with the world, personal safety is insignificant at all.

Moreover, it is only a genius that grows up. The only death is dead!

Li Qingjun's face looks a little bit.

For a moment, facing the crowd, the posture was minimized, respectful and polite, and shouted: "Mr. Chen, we are not malicious, can we show up at first sight?"

Mr. Chen? Who is Mr. Chen?

The students looked at each other.

No one stood out for a while, Li Qingjun shook his head disappointed: "It seems that Mr. Chen hasn't seen our plans yet, let's go, let's come again after a while."

After finishing.

She greeted Zhang Zheng and others to leave.

"well."

Sudden.

There was a helpless sigh for the crowd.

The people subconsciously separated the road, and the teenagers slowly walked slowly.

He was thin and could not be known as a healthy white shirt with a clean and tidy white shirt with a boy and a woman.

Ning Hong's clothes fell half a step, followed closely behind.

A ray of visible sword -eye meaning is like a layer of ripples permeated, and the spiritual things are rushing to echo.

"!"

Li Qingjun felt a sword hanging on his head, his breathing could not help but move his legs, and his legs were tight: only the monk could notice the terrible sword prestige in the air.

Chen Yi stopped and looked down at Li Qingjun calmly.

"Well!"
Chapter completed!
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