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Chapter 908

You know, the White Tiger Palace Master dotes on Wu Qiong very much, and even once Wu Qiong got into trouble, the White Tiger Palace Master did not hesitate to offend a big shot in order to protect him.

A small person like Ye Qingran is naturally not a problem.

Hearing everyone's discussion, Wu Qiong became more and more proud. He raised his chin slightly, looked at Ye Qingran, and said in a commanding tone: "Ye Qingran, kneel down!"

Everyone's hearts trembled and they took a breath of cold air, thinking that Wu Qiong was indeed a genius disciple of the White Tiger Palace, and he was indeed a majestic person.

A smug smile flashed in Yang Jiaomi's eyes. With Wu Qiong's support, why should she worry about being unable to cure Ye Qingran, a bitch?

Today, not only did she want Ye Qingran to be humiliated, but she also wanted her to die without a burial place!

However, Ye Qingran seemed not to have heard it, with his hands folded across his chest and a slight smile on his face.

"Wu Qiong, right? I heard that you are the third-ranked disciple of the White Tiger Palace. I am very curious, how do you do it with your brain?"

"Do you want to die?" Wu Qiong narrowed his eyes, a cold light shining from his eyes.

How dare this damn woman disobey him?

"Don't get angry first. Let me test you to see if you really have this strength."

Wu Qiong clenched his fists and restrained himself, "Just you?"

"Yes, it's just me. Do you dare to let me, a scumbag, meet you, the third-ranked disciple of the White Tiger Palace?"

Wu Qiong's face was sinister, and he only felt shame in his heart. He was a well-known disciple of the White Tiger Palace, and he was well-known in the spiritual realm. To be despised by a sweeper woman was simply a great shame and humiliation.

"Why don't you dare?" Wu Qiong's tone turned arrogant, then turned gloomy, full of murderous intent, "However, fists and feet have no eyes. If you die, don't blame me!" Wu Qiong made up his mind and must take this opportunity to kill Ye Qing.

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Originally, in the academy, it was taboo to take someone's life, but who told Ye Qingran to seek death without taking his own life?

Thinking like this, a cold smile gradually appeared on Wu Qiong's face.

As for Yang Jiaomi, her eyes lit up. Although she was also a disciple of the White Tiger Palace, and one of the better disciples of the White Tiger Palace, she was still not good enough to compare with an elite like Wu Qiong. She was not Ye Qingran's opponent, no.

Meaning Wu Qiong is not.

Although Wu Qiong's background is average, his talent is very high, otherwise the White Tiger Palace Master would not favor him or even treat him as his own son.

Therefore, she firmly believes that Wu Qiong will be able to cure Ye Qingran!

The disciples present at the Academy looked at each other, obviously not expecting that Ye Qingran would take the initiative to invite Wu Qiong to fight, and they were all very surprised.

"Is Ye Qingran crazy? Doesn't she know that Wu Qiong is very strong?"

"She is new here after all, so it is normal for her not to know!"

"Thinking that she is invincible after defeating Yang Jiaomi? Doesn't she know that our Wanling Academy is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and Yang Jiaomi is not even a fool?"



Although Yang Jiaomi doesn't like to hear others belittle herself, everyone's attitude still makes her very happy.

The academy disciples present obviously did not think highly of Ye Qingran. They felt that she was too young and had not been in Wanling Academy before. Her talent was definitely not as good as that of Wu Qiong, who was the only one in a million.

Therefore, if Ye Qingran faces Wu Qiong, there is no doubt that he will lose!

Wu Qiong thought the same way. He didn't take Ye Qingran into his eyes at all. At this moment, he was thinking about how to kill Ye Qingran without exposing any flaws.

"Mother, wait a minute!"

Ye Qingran was rolling up his sleeves when he was suddenly stopped by Xiaochen.

"What's wrong?" Ye Qingran looked down at Xiaochen in confusion, but Xiaochen pursed his lips and said nothing.

When the disciples looked at Xiaochen's appearance, they gradually understood.

"This child is so pitiful. He knows that his mother is no match for Wu Qiong. Do you want to stop her?"

"Oh, how did this Ye Qingran behave as a mother? She doesn't know any sense of propriety! What a pity for the two babies!"

"Children know this, but an adult doesn't know it. How stupid she is!"



The corner of Xiaochen's mouth twitched, and he was speechless. It was not for this reason that he called his mother, okay? If her mother is so powerful, how could Wu Qiong be her opponent?

"Xiaochen, why don't you speak?" Ye Qingran asked patiently.

Xiaochen thought for a while and said slowly: "Mom, promise me, will you be a lady?"

Be a lady?

Ye Qingran blinked and was stunned for a second, then looked down at his rolled up sleeves, feeling speechless for a moment.

She bit her lip and said in a very aggrieved tone, "Xiaochen, do you dislike my mother?"

"No!" Xiaochen waved his hands in front of him, "Mother, it's like this. We are going to stay here for a while. If you are too violent, I'm afraid you will lose your job."

Worried that she will lose her job?

Ye Qingran thought about it and felt that Xiaochen's concerns were not unreasonable.

She is now the wife of Wanling Academy, and has the official establishment of Wanling Academy. If she behaves too fiercely in public, she will indeed be in danger of being fired.

Ye Qingran put down his sleeves, pinched Xiaochen's little face, and praised: "Xiaochen is really thoughtful, okay, mother, try to be gentler."

"Yeah!" Xiaochen smiled widely and nodded like garlic.

The conversation between mother and son made the academy disciples present look surprised and almost doubted their own ears.

It turns out that they understood it wrong!

This child stopped Ye Qingran not because he was worried about her, but because he wanted her to be gentler?

Does he really think that Wu Qiong is not his mother's opponent?

sky!

Wu Qiong's face became increasingly ugly.

He, the talented disciple of the White Tiger Palace, the top genius in the spiritual realm, was actually despised by a child?

If that's the case, then let this damn child become an orphan from now on!

Wu Qiong narrowed his eyes, a murderous intention flashed in his eyes, and shouted: "Ye Qingran, what are you writing about? Take action?"

Ye Qingran didn't bother to talk nonsense with Wu Qiong and took action directly.

Everyone's expressions were very calm, and they felt that there was no suspense in this battle. However, when they saw Ye Qingran actually punch Wu Qiong's handsome face, their eyes immediately widened.

"Oh my god, how could this happen?"

Everyone let out similar exclamations.

What's even more frightening is that they didn't see clearly how Ye Qingran took action, and they didn't even know what level she was in.

Wu Qiong looked stunned and didn't recover for a long time. Apparently he didn't expect Ye Qingran to hit him!

He reached out and touched his face, and the burning pain reminded him of the fact that he had been beaten.

"Damn it, how dare you hit me!" Wu Qiong immediately became furious and unleashed all his strength without reservation.

"What, Wu Qiong has actually understood the will of the Human Emperor! How old is he! His talent is too terrifying!"

The disciples of the academy all looked shocked, obviously frightened by this scene.

You know, in everyone's minds, Wu Qiong has always been a saint, but they didn't expect him to hide it so deeply.

Wu Qiong was very proud. He had just understood the will of the Human Emperor, and his master told him to keep a low profile and not show off his strength easily. Originally, he planned to talk about suppressing the strength of the saint to deal with Ye Qingran today, but at this time, he didn't want to

No more hiding it!

"The Will of the Human Emperor?"

Ye Qingran whispered softly, Wu Qiong thought Ye Qingran was shocked by his Human Emperor's will, and couldn't help but smile proudly, "Ye Qingran, you never thought in your dreams, I have understood the Human Emperor's will, and you are not me at all.

rival!"

"Really? What about that punch just now?"

"It was just an accident!" Wu Qiong argued. It was impossible for him to admit that he was not as good as Ye Qingran.

"Really? Then there may be many surprises next."

Ye Qingran smiled brightly, as beautiful as a fairy.

But Xiaohu Xiaochen shuddered.

Usually when a mother smiles like this, it means someone is going to be in trouble.


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