More and more bipolar students gathered around. They didn't know that he and Chu Min had a chase, but just thought that a student died in an accident. The fallen Wei Ying was wearing a bipolar college uniform.

"Who is this?"

"What grade?"

The students were talking about it. The original siege and blockade of Chu Min became confrontation after Chu Min ignored it and stopped.

Chu Min frowned. Things were going beyond her expectations.

A secret surveillance like Wei Ying would definitely not be a good intention. The cultivation method used by Lu Ping and the other three except Lu Ping is very dangerous. At this time, facing foreign enemies, there will definitely be no power to fight back.

So Chu Min attacked very decisively, forcing Wei Ying away and chasing her. She wanted to force the other party's accomplices out together, and then slowly tap their intentions, and finally get rid of them all, eliminating the future troubles forever.

If you can follow each other in the dark, of course it is great.

But the problem is that, as Tang Mu judged, Chu Min was not good at this kind of thing, but Wei Ying was too good at it. She followed her secretly, and she couldn't keep up with Wei Ying. Even if her realm was much higher, none of the superpowers she mastered was of this type. She had to use her method to put pressure and force the other party to show off her cards. But she didn't expect that the other party's response was so resolute and she died. This was indeed something she had not expected at the beginning.

So she got nothing. All she could confirm was that this person committed suicide, and it was definitely not someone who secretly silenced her. She paid attention to it and did not see anything unusual among the many students.

Then she was surrounded, but no one dared to come forward rashly until the Qin family’s lady Qin Sang rushed up again. This time she had already held the sword tightly in her hand, but the little girl carrying the sword was still following behind her.

"Don't try to escape!" she said.

Chu Min looked back at her: "When did I escape?"

"Very good!" In front of Qin Sangti's sword, she saw that the opponent was quite strong, and her realm was even above her, but she was still very confident. Realm was only part of her strength and did not explain everything. The control of the power of soul, the ability to activate the power of soul, and the magical weapons that can enhance the power of soul are all comprehensively affected a person's ultimate strength.

And she, the awakened soul of the rush, has natural sensitivity to the control of the rush of the rush.

The origin of the Qin family of the four major clans is the ability to master the martial arts and supernatural powers that can be mastered by the family bloodline. They are definitely not learned in the academy, and even the four major colleges cannot.

With the Kui Ying sword in her hand, a level 5 divine weapon, many cultivators may not have the chance to see level 5 divine weapon in their lives, but she has had this sword with her since she was a child to practice and grow up.

So, she was not afraid. She had too many sources of confidence. If the girl hadn't thrown her sword a little slower before, would she be easily thrown away by that woman?

Qin Sang turned his wrist and pointed his sword at Chu Min. The power of the soul was about to bend into Kui Ying's sword. Chu Min also raised his hand at this time, empty-handed, blunt his five fingers, and then his wrist also turned.

wind!

When Chu Min turned his wrist, a wind suddenly twisted out, a tornado was twisted. However, the wind was very concentrated, and it came out of Chu Min's palm and hovered forward, and instantly rolled up Qin Sang's hand holding the sword.

The wind was so strong that Qin Sang was unable to compete. Her wrist was twisted by the wind and her fingers couldn't help but open. Kui Ying's sword had already taken off her hand, and she was taken away by the wind.

The wind went, and the wind returned, taking Qin Sang's Kui Ying sword away, but it did not return to Chu Min's hand. Chu Min made another gesture in the air, and the wind had changed direction and suddenly vomited out again. This time, he rushed to the ground.

The soil splashed, and the tornado was as sharp as a drill bit, which actually drilled straight towards the ground. The Kui Ying sword, which was carrying the wind, also became part of the drill bit. In a blink of an eye, the wind stopped seeing it, and it was all blown into the ground, and the sword stopped seeing it, and it also drilled into the ground with the wind.

"First find your sword." Chu Min said lightly, no one could tell that her move was easy, just taking Qin Sang's sword, and she showed mercy. If that wind was swept into Qin Sang's head, what would happen?

Qin Sang's face turned red, blue and white. Looking at the hole drilled out by the wind on the ground, her right wrist is still sore and numb.

Compared to ordinary students, she is always more aware of things. She has a better understanding of how strong Chu Min is than anyone else. She is dissatisfied, but she has to admit that she is definitely not the opponent of the other party, especially herself, not even a sword.

"Miss..." The little girl behind her walked up.

"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you find the sword quickly!" Qin Sang shouted.

"Yes..." The little girl hurriedly walked forward and started digging and digging, and wanted to retrieve the sword. Chu Min was ready to leave, but now she looked back and wrinkled, but she didn't say anything, ignored her, turned around and continued to leave.

Those students who chased and beat her were all here at this time, but now, who dares to stop her? Who dares to stop her? Qin Sang, the strongest and most arrogant among the students, didn't even make a complete round in front of people. Isn't it a shame for them to join? This person is not a student-level practitioner at all, and it should be cooked by the tutors of the college!

The students of Bipolar College were all thinking and looking forward to it, but even if the tutor did not show up, the woman did not leave the momentum of Bipolar College again, and she calmly left the main entrance of Bipolar College.

But their dean Tang Mu appeared just right at this time.

"What's going on?" He asked, understood, and then ordered someone to take Wei Ying down, and told the students not to talk nonsense, and to comfort the Miss Qin family in person. Compared to Wei Zhong, the power of the Qin family is even more terrifying. Wei Zhong would also show kindness to him, the dean, but what about the Qin family? Giving his daughter to the Bipolar Academy to settle down is already a matter of making the Bipolar Academy gild on his face. Qin Sang usually treats his mentors with a good manner, but Tang Mu knew that it was just a person who should have basic education and etiquette. If he really cared about them in his heart, it might not be possible.

Now, Miss Qin’s mood is extremely bad now, so she has no good expression when she faces him, the dean of the Bipolar Academy.

The little girl was still digging the soil hard. Tang Mu smiled bitterly, walked forward, patted the little girl and signaled her to get out of the way. Then he looked into the pit, and didn't know what kind of supernatural power it was. It seemed like a magic trick. Kui Ying's sword jumped into his palm, and then he picked it up, and handed the sword to the little girl.

The little girl was stunned after taking the sword, not knowing whether she should put it away like this or give it to the lady. When she looked at Qin Sang with inquiring eyes, she saw Qin Sang being stunned.

Tang Mu didn't look moved, and saw no sound or aura. But he did something that they had to do easily. The sword was taken out and was handed over. Tang Mu just smiled casually and had no intention of selling it well. However, Qin Sang was a little apologized for his previous attitude of not having any good face.

"Thank you, Dean..." she whispered.

"Hahaha, keep working hard, the road ahead is still long." Tang Mu was also the dean. After saying some unnutritional encouragement, he left like this.

"Miss, sword..." The little girl took the sword and came to Qin Sang.

"Put it away!" Qin Sang said, the students around him gradually dissipated, but how could her mood settle down so quickly? Since her birth, she has never encountered such setbacks. Who is that drunkard woman?
Chapter completed!