Chapter 1190
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"Get lost!"
The girl's thin lips parted, her domineering voice reverberating through the mountain range for a long time.
The middle-aged man who had been dozing off on the tree was suddenly startled awake by the voice. He rubbed his sleepy eyes and looked curiously at Yun Luofeng.
The elders had sent him to protect Yun Luofeng, but...
What was going on?
Wasn't that Wang Yizhi's nephew, Wang Mujing? Why was he at odds with Yun Luofeng?
"You... Just you wait!"
Wang Mujing gritted his teeth, glared at Yun Luofeng, then turned and fled. He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, the girl in white would suddenly attack and not give him any time to react!
He had his uncle's support anyway, just wait and see!
...
Seven days passed in the blink of an eye. Within these seven days, there were already people who failed and left the Hidden Divine Mountain.
Of course, there were even some who found a place to hide so that they could leave after seven days.
At this moment, in the Western Continent Academy's Elder's Courtyard, a few elders heard the middle-aged man's report and looked at each other, seeing the shock in each other's eyes.
"You're saying that Feng'er has a humanoid spiritual beast?" Xu Kong's eyes darkened as he asked.
The middle-aged man nodded, "That's right, I saw it with my own eyes. That spiritual beast is an eight-tailed fox, it's very powerful."
After hearing this, the silent old man's expression finally changed.
"If Feng'er has a humanoid spiritual beast, there's no need to worry about her safety."
Xue Ying's lips curled into a faint smile, "That's right, this matter must be kept a secret. Otherwise, if the people from the Western Continent hear about it, they'll definitely try to murder her!"
"That's right, Xue Ying is right." Emptiness nodded and said, "For the safety of our precious disciple, we must not spread this matter. Also, other than the humanoid beast, did anything else happen to Feng 'er?"
The middle-aged man blushed and rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment, "That eight-tailed fox seems to have fallen out of love. Miss Yun has been comforting her. I felt bored so I took a nap. When I woke up, I found that Miss Yun and Wang Mujing had a conflict."
"Wang Mujing? Who? "Ling Hai frowned.
With his status, he would not remember a student's name.
The middle-aged man wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. "Wang Mujing is Wang Yizhi's nephew."
"Wang Yizhi, who is this?" Ling Hai's frown deepened.
The middle-aged man was sweating more and more. "Elder, Wang Yi is a teacher of the academy."
"An academy teacher?" Ling Hai sneered, "A mere nephew of an academy teacher dares to be so arrogant? How dare you bully my disciple? Having obtained such an outstanding disciple, I can't wait to hold her in the palm of my hand and keep her in my mouth. Who allowed those bastards to bully my disciple? "
Among the elders of the academy, Ling Hai's temper was the worst. If he really got angry, no one would be able to stop him.
"Elder, I didn't see what happened earlier, so I'm not sure if Miss Yun was bullied." The corners of the middle-aged man's mouth twitched slightly. "However, when Wang Mujing left, I noticed that his hand seemed to be broken."
On the other hand, Yun Luofeng was completely unharmed.
Ling Hai glared at him, "He didn't bully my disciple. Did my disciple bully him? My disciple is so obedient, how could he bully others? Besides, Wang Mujing's broken arm is definitely his own doing! "
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