The sword stopped an inch above the head of the falling rain. The sword cut off his long hair and landed on the ground.

"Say."

The dean's way is incomparable. The terrible momentum released from the body rattled the bones of the whole body under the pressure of the rain.

"Qingtian mountain, five hundred miles to the east of Yuling mountain, in the ancient area, there is a mansion five hundred feet underground. It's left by the powerful one who practices half step martial arts. That's where I learned his blood devil skill. "

The falling rain is almost word for word.

Master Shentu fixed his eyes on him. As long as there is a little fluctuation in his eyes, showing that half of it is wrong, the Dharma sword in his hand will fall without hesitation.

In a moment, master Shentu took back his sword and said calmly, "it's the truth."

The Dean nodded gently, and master Mengyun said: "even so, why don't you report the falling rain. Don't you just want to practice martial arts like this? Isn't there not enough skills from the ethereal hall? Isn't it strong enough? "

master Mengyun is so distressed that he smashes half of the chair with one stroke.

The falling rain is hanging over my head and I dare not reply.

The Dean pondered for a moment and asked, "I heard that some time ago, there was another student in the college who practiced magic skills, and he was expelled from the college. If she has anything to do with you, "

it's raining heavily, saying:" what the dean said is Sister Zhang Yuehan. Some time ago, I met younger martial Sister Zhang Yuehan when I was replenishing in Jianbao mountain. She is very interested in me. We see each other as before. And then

At this point, the sound of falling rain has been reduced.

There is no change in the faces of the three teachers. This kind of trouble can be seen almost every day in Wudao college.

Master Mengyun said, "go on. How about the next step, "

Luoyu way:" then, at the request of younger martial Sister Zhang Yuehan, I gave her some pills for growth and cultivation, as well as a bead I got from the mansion. That bead contains some evil spirit, and there may be some small means of magic cultivation in it. At that time, I began to practice the blood devil skill, so these little hands were useless to me, so I gave them to her together. It's through beads that younger martial Sister Zhang Yuehan wants to learn the magic cultivation skill. "

Mengyun gnashed his teeth and said: "well, you're falling into the rain. You're not only learning the magic cultivation yourself, but also indirectly harming your younger martial Sister Zhang Yuehan. It's a terrible crime. I'm afraid you're no different from those real demons. "

The Dean frowned slightly and said: "some pills, a small magic bead, can make Zhang Yuehan's strength improve so fast."

when the Dean was thinking about it, Mr. Shen Tu said: "Dean. I think it's a priority right now. It's better to find the mansion and seal it or destroy it. So as not to harm more students. "

The Dean took back his mind, nodded and agreed: "it's true. Shentu, please call them up. Let's go together. Destroy or seal that mansion. "

Turning around, the Dean looked at Mengyun and said, "Mengyun. After all, falling rain is a student of your college. How to deal with it. You has the final say. "

Mengyun's eyes twinkled with fierce light. He got up and took a step forward. He slapped his face directly on the falling rain.

With the strength of master Mengyun, even if she didn't use vigorous force, the slap on the face was very strong. It will directly take the falling rain out of ten Zhangs and hit the ground. Half of his face was beaten down and his mouth was full of blood.

"He abandoned his Dantian, destroyed his accomplishments and went to the dungeon for ten years."

Mengyun's cold voice issued a punishment for falling rain. The whole body of the falling rain convulsed and passed out completely.

Such punishment is more terrible than his life. In contrast, Zhang Yuehan's punishment for being dismissed from the college is light.

Where is the dungeon of Wudao college? It's still clear that the rain falls. There are only four words to describe it.

Life is not like death over there.

The Dean nodded slightly, and the punishment was barely enough. Mr. Mengyun is satisfied that he can do this.

Wave, falling rain is taken away by several tutors.

Master Mengyun's eyes became sad. Turning around, he said slowly, "Dean. Please allow me to resign as master. I want to have a retreat. "

The Dean was stunned for a moment, and master Shentu was also stunned.

Stretch out your hand. What did the Dean just want to say. "I've made up my mind," Mr. Mengyun said in a long voice

Zhang opened his mouth, but the Dean didn't say the words of retention.

With a long sigh, master Shentu mured, "why bother?"

。。。。。。

One day later, master Mengyun quietly dismissed his position, went to the ancient area with the dean and other people, and sealed the mansion. The power of this mansion is even stronger than the president imagined. It is impossible to destroy it simply.

After the residence was sealed, master Mengyun volunteered to be the caretaker.

Therefore, master Mengyun stayed in the ancient area. There is no one to replace the new master of the ethereal hall for the time being. We will discuss it after the annual sacrifice.

Of course, it has nothing to do with ordinary students.

At this time, the whole Wudao college is most concerned about the transfer to uniyuan.

When one by one was injured by Xiao Hei, the injured students returned to the hospital. All the students of Wudao college were shocked.

I have never heard of any branch that has such harsh conditions for transfer, nor of any branch that does not take the transferred students seriously.

Don't let it go. There's no money pit for medicine.

A group of students formed a protest army and came to the Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan Yuan.

After a long fight, senior brother Han Feng finally let Xiao Hei out. After all the fighting, all the protests were quiet.

Other teachers don't care. All the students who have been poisoned with medicine and money can only swallow the bitter fruit themselves.

When Han Feng had dinner in the evening, he said proudly: "make them noisy. There's Xiaohei here. I'm afraid of anyone. Don't say I'll pit their ten gold coins. How about a hundred? Wow, wow, Ka, Ka, Ka... "

Lu Fan and others have no choice but to let Han Feng do it. They just ask elder martial brother Han Feng not to make trouble to other colleges and all come together to beat them.

In this way, another two days passed.

Seeing that elder martial brother Chuxing's appearance is much better, Lu Fan and they are all together, it's time to play the last game.

Yin Yang Hospital.

As soon as the three words are mentioned, senior brother Han Feng and others begin to rub their hands and prepare for a big job.

Elder martial brother also came back rarely to discuss with you. Originally, elder martial brother decided to deal with Yan Qing, but Lu Fan rejected this proposal.

Because Lu Fan wants to get back the story from Yan Qing himself. Lu fan will not forget the fact that he almost died in Yan Qing's hands.

They set the time, said their opponents, sharpen their swords.

Two days later, the sword points to Yin and Yang.

Who will fight against the yuan.

Yinyang hospital, here we are.