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Chapter 185 Academy League

Today is the opening day of the Interschool League. People gathered outside early in the morning. No, it was not gathered, but crowded. Although Shura Academy covers a terrifying area, the number of students inside is also outrageous. It is the college with the largest number of students among the four major colleges.

"Han Mo, should we eat something first and go there?" Qianxun asked as she looked at Han Mo and laughed, as if she could not help but smile as soon as she saw Han Mo.

"Han Mo doesn't like eating too early." Zi Yan returned first without waiting for Han Mo to answer.

Seeing Zi Yan's tone so violently, Qianxun suddenly felt a little dissatisfied. He glanced at Zi Yan and said lightly: "Don't make me feel like I know Han Mo more. It's a league later. After the opening ceremony, those participating will enter the court. How can I not eat anything?"

"I said Han Mo didn't want to eat, but he didn't want to eat. Even if he was hungry, it didn't matter. I ate it all in the ring. I will come in with Han Mo later." After saying that, Zi Yan glanced at Qianxunfei, with a full sense of provocation.

"You..." Qianxun was speechless when Zi Yan said it, and she secretly complained. Her strength did not meet the standards, so she could not participate in the competition. So she could only wait outside for Han Mo to come out, feeling aggrieved, and her eyes were stunned like Han Mo, ready to pray for Han Mo's help.

Han Mo had been angry with the two of them for a long time, and glanced at them indifferently and said, "You guys have a quarrel early in the morning, are there any ends? Isn't it embarrassing to see so many people?"

Zi Yan and Qianxun reacted after hearing this. Looking at the students who were looking at them on both sides, their cheeks suddenly turned red and they quickly turned their heads.

"Okay, Long Kui is in front, let's go over." Han Mo and his friends slowly squeezed through the crowd. When they squeezed through the crowd, they were shocked again, and saw that more people appeared in front of them.

"Why are there so many people? It's so scary." Han Ji smacked his lips when he saw this. This was the first time he had met so many people since he entered the academy.

"There are a lot of people. I don't know when I will be able to get in after squeezing like this." Han Mo frowned and looked around, hesitated and looked at Han Ji and said, "Han Ji, otherwise we should discuss something."

"Ah? What's the matter?" Han Ji subconsciously took a few steps back when he heard this, and looked at Han Mo with fear.

"I'm going, what are you doing?" Han Mo said speechlessly when he saw this, giving Han Ji a blank look: "Long Kui is there, otherwise you can shout loudly, there is still a passage over there that no one can leave. I guess it is a special passage. If Long Kui takes us, we should be able to enter."

"Then why don't you shout?" Han Ji said with a grinning teeth, and he had already seen Han Mo clearly in his heart.

"I'm not as loud as yours. You know, I don't speak loudly, so how can I shout it out?" Han Mo looked at Han Ji and said with a wry smile, as if he was useless and hated himself.

Han Mo looked at Han Ji and felt thrust. This guy's acting skills were too bad. He was so obvious and so artificial. After hesitating for a moment, he had to nod and said, "I don't care, and no one likes me, so I'm not afraid of losing face."

"Forget it, I'll shout it myself." Han Mo's expression suddenly changed when he heard this, and he turned around and prepared to shout.

"Don't, I'm just joking, aren't you just joking? As for that?" Han Ji suddenly became anxious when he saw this. Unexpectedly, Han Mo couldn't stand joking so much.

Seeing this, Han Mo couldn't help but feel happy and nodded, "Since you are rushing to shout, let me shout it, don't say I'm forcing you later."

Han Ji suddenly felt a black thread when he heard this, and his feelings were fooled again. He shook his head helplessly, cleared his throat and shouted loudly in the direction of Long Kui: "Long Kui!!!"

“Wow~”

As soon as Han Ji's voice came out, the entire Shura Martial Arts Field was boiling, and an uproar followed one after another, all of whom looked at the "warrior" curiously.

"At this time, someone confessed to Senior Sister Long Kui. It's really a matter of seeking death."

"Yes, who doesn't know that Senior Sister Long Kui is the most beautiful alchemist in the academy? Such confession does not mean telling everyone that we are enemies."

"I'm so curious about how he will die later..."

Han Ji listened to the discussion around him and said something that he could not talk about. He immediately wanted to die in his heart. He looked at Han Mo with a sad face and said, "You kid, you have to compensate me, my reputation..."

"Okay, fame and other things are the most useless, but at least you got one thing." Han Mo said while patting Han Ji on the shoulder.

"What?" Han Ji raised his eyebrows when he heard this, looking at Han Mo with a hint of confusion.

Speaking of this, Han Mo's expression gradually became serious. After a while, he smiled and said, "It's so famous, at least everyone knows you now."

"Puchi~"

Zi Yan and Qianxun on the side couldn't help laughing when they heard this.

"Okay, Han Mo, I remember you, wait for me." Han Ji saw Han Mo gloating, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He suddenly pointed at Han Mo and shouted loudly: "Wow, Han Mo, how can you kiss Senior Sister Zi Yan? You are so shameless."

"Puff..." Han Mo and Zi Yan spit out saliva almost at the same time, looking at Han Ji, there was a hint of heartache in his heart in addition to helplessness.

"What's going on? Zi Yan was kissed?"

"I won't let it go, my goddess, I'm going to kill that kid."

"Which guy is looking for death? No, I have to contact someone to make this guy."

Without surprise, there was another wave of discussion. The students standing beside Han Mo and Han Ji were crowded and retreated like a god of plague. In the blink of an eye, the edges of Han Mo and Han Ji were empty, and an open passage appeared in front of him.

"Yeah, this is OK?" Han Ji suddenly burst into laughter when he saw this.

Han Mo looked around with a gloomy face, patted Han Ji and said, "Don't be too happy too early, we are surrounded."

Han Ji was stunned when he heard this and looked around in confusion. As expected, as Han Mo said, everyone around him looked at Han Mo and Han Ji with hostility.

"Don't get me wrong, we're just joking." Han Mo bowed to everyone and apologized and smiled.

"What a joke, I'll tell you clearly. Let me stay away from Zi Yan in the future, otherwise I'll ruin you now. Should you be killed or continue pestering Zi Yan, you can choose for yourself." A man with a long tiger-backed and bear-waisted waist looked at Han Mo and said viciously, with the murderous intent in his eyes revealed.

"And you, I don't want to see you and Long Kui getting too close in the future, otherwise... it's like this sword." After the man said that, he raised his right hand and slashed heavily at the sword in his left hand. With a "puff" sound, the man's palm was directly cut by the sword, and blood rushed down like money.

"Ah~~ Who fucked me to change my real sword..."

Looking at the chaotic scene, Zi Yan couldn't help but frown, snapped her fingers in the distance, and followed with a light shout: "The Master of the Snow Palace, Shura Yaoji, is here!"

When everyone heard this, their expressions changed and they hurriedly retreated toward the back. In less than a moment, the crowded people just now evacuated immediately.


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