"You... want to pick me up to the Demon Suppression?"
Lin Ning'er looked at the uninvited guest in the courtyard and narrowed her beautiful eyes.
If she was in normal times, she would definitely not have doubted too much.
However, what happened during the day made her feel a little vigilant.
Why did the Silver Dragon Guard come to capture him?
Why do the four deans confront the Silver Dragon Guard?
What is the reason behind all this!
"Yes, Lin Chen had already returned to the Demon Suppression Division in the evening and was now staying in it. Compared to the academy, the Demon Suppression Division is obviously a safer place! Moreover, I came to pick you up, it's the Marquis's.
Order!"
Lu Luo said in a deep voice.
He is very polite to Lin Ning'er!
Because he knew how important the other party’s identity was!
In the future, maybe they can ascend the throne directly and become the empress!
Therefore, Lu Luo really dared not neglect the slightest.
Lin Ning'er knows Lu Luo.
But she was still a little confused and undecided.
"Since Xiao Chen is back, why don't he come back to the school to find me?"
She asked in a low voice.
"You have seen it too, it's not safe in the school!"
Lu Luo said seriously, "So, I want to take you back to the Demon Suppression Department. If you can't believe me, you should believe the other deans, right?"
As they were talking, two people walked out of the courtyard.
It was Zhang Xianchi and Mo Xiao.
"Ning'er, go with him!"
Mo Xiao’s face was not good-looking, but it didn’t show much in the darkness.
"He is right. Now, only the Demon Suppressing Department can protect you. Your identity... cannot fall into the hands of Emperor Jing Yuan no matter what. We will escort you together!"
Zhang Xianchi also walked up to him with a serious expression.
"Okay, then I'll go."
Seeing that the two deans she trusted said this, Lin Ning'er let go of all her defenses.
Under Lu Luo's leadership, she quickly rushed outside the courtyard.
Zhang Xianchi and Mo Xiao separated from each other and followed Lu Luo to protect him.
In the darkness in the distance, Liu Qingchao and Chen Xingtong were standing there, looking at the backs of the four people leaving.
"All this is what we once owe her..."
Liu Qingchao took a deep breath and gradually calmed his expression. "When the prince was killed, we didn't even stand up and say a fair word. It was useless to waste the prince was so kind to us when he was once!"
"yes!"
Chen Xingtong nodded. His always honest expression seemed very serious at this moment. "Since these were once owed to the prince, then today, we must protect her and leave no matter what!"
Soon, an existence emitting strong pressure all over his body came into the air.
He stood above the void, his eyes cold, looking down at everything beneath him.
"Where are people?"
The person who came was word by word, his voice was very indifferent, and he exuded a murderous intent that made people feel scared in his heart.
The two of them suddenly changed their expressions!
Has this aura improved again?
When he was in seclusion, he was only at the tenth level of the Xuanling Realm.
Nowadays, the oppression conveyed is definitely much greater than before!
Even multiplied!
"This is...the breath of semi-saints..."
The two of them took a deep breath of air conditioning, and this scene was far beyond their imagination.
If the other party is only at the tenth level of the Xuanling Realm, they have the confidence to hold the other party down.
Now, it has reached the semi-saint level...
How to fight?
"I'll ask you one more thing, where are people?"
The figure above the sky spoke indifferently.
He dressed as a scholar, with his hands on his back, and his eyes were arrogant and cold.
It's like... a lofty emperor can easily crush everything!
"The man has left."
Chen Xingtong stood up and said coldly, "Master, you were once the prince's sworn brother! Now he actually..."
"brush!"
At a high altitude, Meng Lianying's eyes suddenly became cold, with a strong murderous intent.
He hates people talking about the first thing they did the most!
Meng Lianying never regretted the choice he made back then.
If I didn’t choose that, how could I become the youngest semi-saint-level powerhouse in the entire Great Yan Dynasty?
In Meng Lianying's opinion, all of those days were just that he made the most correct choice at the most correct time.
Now, Chen Xingtong is still alive and has brought it up again!
"boom!"
Meng Lianying grabbed the backhand, and a scroll opened out of thin air, and a turbulent aura burst out from it, instantly hitting Chen Xingtong's body. The force was like a giant hammer, sweeping Chen Xingtong out in an instant!
‘So strong…’
After seeing this scene, Liu Qing felt numb to his scalp.
This speed is really fast!
There is no flaw to be found at all to counter.
However, Liu Qingchao did not stand there. He formed seals with his hands and instantly condensed into a huge spiritual pattern!
"boom!"
The spiritual pattern burst out with a terrifying wave of air, rising in waves, roaring constantly.
Facing the spiritual pattern coming from attack, Meng Lianying smiled disdainfully, and a faint and cold look flashed through his pupils. Then he suddenly took action, bounced his fingers, and another powerful spirit shot out!
The spiritual patterns sacrificed by Liu Qingchao were directly penetrated, without even a trace of resistance.
It was like a piece of white paper, sniffing and torn apart.
"puff!"
Liu Qingchao was shocked by this shock force and stepped on the ground several steps in a row, leaving many footprints!
When he wanted to activate his spiritual energy again, he suddenly found that there was a blood hole in his lower abdomen at some point.
‘When did I get hurt?’
Liu Qingchao's face turned pale, and he couldn't think of any reason.
The spiritual energy in the body also dissipated directly!
"Boom!"
In the distance, Chen Xingtong suddenly crawled out of the ruins, and his whole body was covered with brilliant bronze light.
"Master, I respect you, but at the same time I look down on you! You did set up this Tianxuan Academy with your own hands and cultivated a lot of talents and geniuses for the Great Yan Dynasty, but you will never get through twenty years ago, what you were in your heart.
Dao hurdle!”
Chen Xing roared in a muffled voice, and at the same time, his expression became more determined.
"I think you are really looking for death!"
Meng Lianying grabbed the backhand, revealing endless waves of air and oppression, and suddenly fell from the sky!
"boom!"
Chen Xingtong had no means of resistance and was directly smashed into the ground.
There was a large pit more than ten meters deep on the ground.
Chen Xingtong lay in the big pit, his face pale.
"Ahem......"
He coughed violently for a while, even his voice was a little hoarse, "So...so strong!"
The oppressive force blooming from the other party is no longer something ordinary people can imagine.
That's a semi-saint!
How many semi-saints are there in the entire Nine Heavens Continent?
"This time, I won't kill you, but if you dare to speak rudely next time, I will directly erase you!"
After Meng Lianyingsen dropped this sentence, he turned around and shot towards the void!