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Chapter 95: Disciples obey their labors(2/2)

After just a few dodges, the stick landed on the back of his head like a shadow.

Wang Ke felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his vision went dark.

Fortunately, Qingsong didn't know how to use the forbidden power of the ice pick, otherwise this blow would have been enough to kill him.

But the back of Wang Ke's head was also slightly sunken, and his orifices were bleeding.

"It's better not to hide..."

Wang Ke, whose mind was in confusion, his only thought at this time was that he couldn't run anymore, so he had better try his best!

"Qian Haoran! What are you doing!"

At this time, an angry voice sounded from around him: "Why are you dissatisfied with my Jiran family? During the grand banquet, you secretly hunted and killed the scholars of my Jiran family?"

Hearing this voice, both Qian Haoran and Qing Song frowned slightly.

When Wang Ke heard this, he felt like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw.

"Luan Anmin... Luan Dawei, save me! Qingshan Academy covets my forbidden items and wants to kill me to seize the treasure!"

In fact, he knew very well that the person who could save him at the scene was also this person who suddenly appeared, Luan Anmin, one of the three giants of the Ji Ran family.

The friendship between Wang Ke and Luan Anmin is average, and even a little dirty. But the Ji Ran family school is like this. They not only calculate other people, but also use the extraordinary people of their own school. The calculations are deeper and more ruthless and thorough. After all, they are all good at calculation.

People who know very well that although there are many resources in the school, if there are too many people to divide them, the resources will be very few.

However, Ji Ran's family had the same stance when it came to the outside world. When Luan Anmin appeared, Wang Ke realized that maybe he could get out of this dead situation today.

"That's right... Mr. Qian, if there's anything we can't talk about, what's the point of fighting and killing on this big day?"

Someone echoed.

"what happened……"

Only then did Su Wen realize that many people were coming from the direction of the mountain behind the academy.

Some people were walking on the wind, and some were coming on long swords or other strange objects. What made him even more weird was that there was something like an aerospace boat in the punk world, floating in the air.

Above his head, a figure was flying down from above.

More people... came running over.

It's just that they moved quickly, as fast as the wind, and didn't make much noise.

Su Wen knew at just one glance that these people were guests at the Peach Blossom Banquet. They had heard some rumors and came here to join in the fun.

"It's really..."

Su Wen once listened to Qian Haoran's cryptic expression and asked him to perform well at the Peach Blossom Banquet, become famous, stand out, and be recognized by various schools of thought.

But what I didn't expect was... the way he appeared was different from what he imagined.

"Confusing right and wrong is nonsense."
Chapter completed!
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