Chapter 1421
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Waste …..
This was a term that most of the students were unwilling to bear.
Especially Nan Tao Academy's students, they were so ashamed that they didn't dare to cry out in pain.
One by one, the young faces were twisted as they endured the pain.
There were one hundred and two hundred of them, but they couldn't defeat four instructors.
They were ashamed too.
So ashamed that they couldn't show their faces.
Especially when they heard Gui Wu's reprimand, they felt that this was all because of them.
They were the students of the Second Academy.
But in the hands of the instructors, they couldn't last more than half an incense …..
Their ears kept ringing with Gui Wu's words.
Their hearts, gradually sunk.
As if there was a huge rock, pressuring their hearts.
The training grounds. It was silent.
No one dared to speak.
No one dared to refute Gui Wu's words.
Such a reaction caused Gui Wu to feel increasingly vexed in his heart.
His gloomy cold gaze swept past those students below and finally landed on Ye Qing Luo.
Following that, he shook off Zou Mo's hand, turned around and prepared to leave.
Zou Mo's handsome brows knitted tightly, as he quickly chased up, trying to pull Gui Wu back.
Gui Wu's footsteps became faster.
"Master Gui Wu, wait a minute."
Just at this moment, a clear voice, in this silent atmosphere, was extremely loud.
Following that, he saw a stunning young lady dressed in green and white uniform, slowly walking out from the crowd.
"Ye Qing Luo!" Zi Qianqian bellowed, as he wanted to pull Ye Qing Luo back.
But helplessly, Ye Qing Luo had already walked far away.
Zi Qianqian could only withdraw his hand, as he furiously clenched his fists.
Gui Wu's footsteps halted.
He turned back, as his eyes met with Zou Mo's.
Then at the same time, he looked towards Ye Qing Luo's direction.
Ye Qing Luo's footsteps were light, her posture elegant, not hurried nor slow.
She wasn't walking towards Gui Wu and Zou Mo.
Instead, she was walking towards the crowd, towards the direction of Nan Tao Academy's students who were sent flying.
The surroundings, were completely silent.
Only the sound of Ye Qing Luo's slow footsteps could be heard.
And the originally furious, disdainful and mocking Gui Wu, stood rooted to the ground, not blaming Ye Qing Luo for being unreasonable.
Ye Qing Luo walked to Mo Han Shang's side, as she bent down and helped him up, "Where does it hurt?"
Mo Han Shang was stunned by Ye Qing Luo's actions.
He was startled for a moment before he came back to his senses. He shook his head in panic and said, "I'm fine, you … you …"
"Instructors control their strength and skills very well, it's just some superficial injuries. Rest for tonight and it should be fine by tomorrow." Ye Qing Luo minded her own business as she checked on Mo Han Shang's injuries.
When Ye Qing Luo's hand touched his body.
Mo Han Shang's expression tightened as he frantically pushed Ye Qing Luo away and retreated a few steps, "I'm really fine."
Ye Qing Luo's hand froze in mid-air.
She squinted her eyes, as she glanced at Mo Han Shang's chest with interest, and immediately shifted her line of sight, as she calmly retracted her hand.
She turned around and looked at the two youths on the main stage who were looking at her.
"I have a few points that I would like to refute Master Gui Wu's words."
Ye Qing Luo's voice was elegant, with a faint hint of a smile.
The rippling splendor in her enchanting eyes was like a blooming rose.
The students of the various academies all gasped in shock.
This Ye Qing Luo, what on earth was she trying to do?
She actually dared to refute Master Gui Wu's words?
Did she really think …. that she was a famous figure, and wanted to challenge Master Gui Wu?
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