Could it be that the old man still had hatred for Jiuyin in his eyes, and Jiuyin almost believed the righteousness he said.

After saying this, the old man's eyes sterned, he stretched out his hand and pinched it to Jiuyin's neck.

In Jiuyin's calm pupils

Reflecting the old man's cruel and gloomy eyes, he waved his palm, and there was a scene in his hand that could kill people and rushed towards her.

Ye Qingchen, not far away, cursed a sarcastic and proud smile on his lips, as if he was showing off that he had backing.

Jiuyin Invincible Face: Even the old man is jealous of the beauty of the palace and wants to kill it.

The treasure was broken, the man in black was blown to death, and Jiuyin suddenly fell into an unknown world.

She didn't even say a word, and then met a group of people who wanted to kill her?

Jiuyin:

"Goddess, please avoid it!" I don't know who made this sound in the student, and then, a pair of extremely frightened eyes projected towards the stunning and gorgeous figure.

at the same time!

The middle-aged mentor on the table, the hanging light suddenly caught a petal on the edge of Jiuyin’s white skirt!

The blood-colored petals were so familiar, exactly the same as the petals outlined by the skirt of the stone statue in the forbidden area of ​​the college!

"No! Stop, old man, you can't move to her."

"Crack!" Before the middle-aged mentor could finish his words, he was interrupted by a very crisp voice.

The most edge of the competition.

The old man who was clamoring to kill Jiuyin was just approaching Jiuyin's body, and before the breath gathered in his hands was gathered against Jiuyin's chest. The neck was suddenly pinned by a pair of cool jade hands, and the old man's heart was filled with violent waves.

He wanted to speak and threaten Jiuyin, but when he looked up, he suddenly bumped into Jiuyin's oppressive eyes.

After another moment, the old man felt his fingers pinching her neck and suddenly restrained himself!

Under the eyes of thousands of fear, the old man's pupils stagnated, the blue veins on his forehead protruded for a moment, and his neck was pinched by two fingers like jade onions?!

The most powerful tutor in the academy was actually broken by two fingers?

This was a scene that was expected and beyond expectations. Everyone was frozen in their bodies. They moved their lips, but found that they could not say anything shocked.

"Master!"

"Master! You actually killed my master!" A hysterical howling sound came out of Ye Qingchen's mouth. Her pupils were almost shattered, and her eyes were covered with bloodshots that were about to explode. Ye Qingchen's mind was always stuck in the scene of the old man's death.

She shook her head unacceptably, and endless hatred surged in her eyes staring at Jiuyin.

There was a silence around, let alone Ye Qingchen couldn't believe it!

Even the three mentors couldn't believe it. Two of them were shocked by Jiuyin's strength, while the other middle-aged mentor was shocked by the petals on Jiuyin's skirt: it looked, it was so similar, exactly the same as the posture of the stone statue in the forbidden area.

Suddenly!

The middle-aged mentor seemed to have thought of someone's advice and quickly took out a piece of jade from his sleeve.

He lowered his voice and said in a low voice: Dean, she! I saw her, I really saw her!

It's true. She is now in the competition venue, white clothes are better than snow! Bloody flowers surround you! Cinnabar on your forehead!

Yuqi? Hearing the dean’s anxious question, the middle-aged tutor immediately raised his eyes and glanced at Jiuyin’s figure.
Chapter completed!