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V09 Garan's Wrath of the Sea God's Fury Flame!(1/2)

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The appearance of the eight women in white immediately aroused a burst of cheers from the male students present, and all of them had wolfish lights in their eyes, almost howling like wolves.

Not to mention, the eight women in white clothes under Feng Tiance are really beautiful, both in figure and appearance. I don’t know where he recruited the eight beauties. Not only are the eight beauties outstanding in figure and appearance,

, everyone's strength is not low, as can be seen from the last attack on the Wushan cliff.

Compared with the beauty of the eight women in white, Jialan is like an ugly duckling that strayed into a group of white swans. She is inconspicuous no matter how you look at it. But Feng Tiance's eyesight is strange, leaving the eight beauties around him alone.

He ignored her and was only interested in her, the ugly duckling. He always liked to tease her and built his happiness on her pain.

Either he has an aesthetic disorder or a psychological disorder, there is no other explanation.

The eight women in white were cold and proud, ignoring the cheers and scorching gazes around them, as if they had not seen them. They only scattered flower petals, with a businesslike and indifferent expression, as if what they were doing was an ordinary thing.

It can no longer be an ordinary thing.

Jialan looked at this familiar scene speechlessly. Could Feng Tiance's appearance be any more tacky? He would copy it exactly the same every time, so he wouldn't be afraid that the viewers would get bored after watching it too much.

Behind the eight women in white, one person came in coquettishly, waving a folding fan.

Everyone stood up and watched, full of expectations. Although it was the eldest son of the Feng family, who was famous for his ridiculousness, celebrities were celebrities, and the effect of celebrities never diminished. Everyone's expectations for Master Feng were no less than those of the Eighth Young Master of Haotian.

Nalan Xiaobai is the leader, even more, due to people's curiosity, their expectations for weird things are even stronger.

"Look, Master Feng is here -"

At this moment, all eyes were focused on the eight women in white.

The air is stagnant.

Jialan couldn't help but stretched her neck, walked through the crowd, and looked at the person who came. Although she had just said goodbye, she still had a trace of hope in her heart. Perhaps, she was looking forward to how he would show up in the crowd.

Are you going to make a fool of yourself in front of me?

"Young Master Feng! - Young Master Feng! -" Waves of cheers just rushed up, but were soon drowned out again.

"Huh? Why is Mr. Feng so old?"

"Young Master Feng should be in his twenties this year, right? Why do you look so anxious? He looks like he is in his forties or fifty..."

The voices of disappointment came one after another.

Jialan saw the person coming clearly, covered his mouth with his fist, and started coughing repeatedly. This was Feng Tiance, it was clearly a fake. It was Butler Qin who imitated Feng Tiance's usual dress and pretended to be the real one here.

Woolen cloth.

The elders who knew Feng Tiance also started to choke. Damn, what a waste of their feelings! This is not Feng Tiance. He is clearly the steward Qin beside him!

Butler Qin put on a smile and didn't mind everyone's reaction at all. He put away his folding fan and held his hands in front of everyone: "Everyone, I'm shocked! I'm not Mr. Feng, I'm Mr. Feng's housekeeper. My surname is Qin, you can call me

Butler Qin, you can also call me Xiao Qin, but don’t call me Lao Qin. Because I don’t like the word “Lao Qin”, and the people who call me Lao Qin are no longer in the world..."

He said this with a smile, and no one would believe his words. Only those who knew him well knew that his words were not false at all.

"My Young Master Feng said that the mountain gate of your Tianyi Academy is opened too high. He is afraid of heights, so he has to spend some time to get used to it. Once he gets used to it, he can come up the mountain himself."

Afraid of heights? How high is Tianyi Academy built?

Everyone shook their heads speechlessly. Young Master Feng's ridiculous reputation was indeed well-deserved.

Jialan couldn't help but rolled his eyes. What's the fear of heights? He was really convinced. Fortunately, he could come up with such a ridiculous reason. If he was really afraid of heights, why did he sneak into her bed last night?

Room?

"Jialan, does Mr. Feng have a fear of heights? Then why did he go to the Wushan cliff with you last time?" Song Qian'er thought for a moment, and suddenly realized, clasping her hands tightly, with a look of emotion on her face, "Jialan, Feng

You are so kind to me! Even though he is afraid of heights, he still accompanies you to such a high place. You are so lucky."

Jialan was confused on the spot. Did anyone really believe such a ridiculous reason?

"Qian'er, go over there!" Jialan said, pointing in one direction of the crowd.

"Why?" Song Qian'er blinked in confusion, expressing confusion.

"Don't ask so many questions, just go there." Jialan pointed in that direction and said seriously.

Song Qian'er didn't hesitate anymore, and moved away while looking at her.

"Take two more steps, take three more steps, yes, just stay there." Jialan nodded with satisfaction until Song Qian'er was ten steps away from her. She really couldn't stand the shocking words that kept coming out of Song Qian'er's mouth.

I don't want to hear her voice yet.

Song Qian'er scratched her head in confusion, not knowing what Jialan's intention was.

Some elders were dissatisfied and couldn't help but ask: "The formal teaching for the new students in the outer college will begin tomorrow. When does Master Feng plan to come to the college?"

Butler Qin put on his professional smile, turned the folding fan in his hand, raised his hands in front of him, and replied: "Although Mr. Feng did not come in person, his folding fan is here. Mr. Feng has to deal with everything every day, and he may not necessarily do it every day in the future.

He can attend the lectures on time, but his folding fan will definitely be reported on time."

It was the first time in the world that I used a folding fan to attend a lecture instead of myself, and only someone as talented as Mr. Feng could do such a thing.

Everyone has gradually become accustomed to Master Feng's top quality, and they are no longer surprised.

"Is this possible? Then can I let my folding fan take my place and attend every class in the future?"

"You'd better give up this idea. Who are you, and who is Mr. Feng? Can you compare with him?"

"Isn't he the eldest son of the Feng family and the dean's godson?"

"If you are capable, you will be reincarnated into the Feng family, and you will ask the dean to accept you as your godson!"

"..."

Some are jealous, some are dissatisfied, and some are even more envious...

Jialan curled her lips in boredom, not wanting to continue watching this farce anymore. She turned around and was about to leave. Suddenly, a cold light passed by her side. She subconsciously ducked sideways. From the corner of her eye, she saw clearly that it was suddenly flying towards her.

The weapon that was stabbed turned out to be an ice spear!

The thickness and length of this ice spear are exactly the same as the ice spears she usually condenses. At first glance, there is no difference.

Out of curiosity and fear that it would hurt the people behind her, she reached out and held one end of the ice spear to stop it from continuing to fly forward.

The ice rubbed against her palm, bringing with it a chill. She squeezed hard, her fingers deeply embedded into a section of the ice spear, and finally held it.

She breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that everything was finally fine, but unexpectedly, there was a sudden gust of wind in front of her eyes, and a figure rushed towards her.

Click!

Before she had time to retract the ice spear, the figure crashed straight into the tip of the ice spear. The sharp tip of the ice spear penetrated deeply into the opponent's body, and the location of the stab happened to be the opponent's body.

heart--

Jialan was stunned for a moment.

She raised her head and saw the face of the figure. It turned out to be the male student who had had a small dispute with her before and had used fire magic to sneak attack her, but she counterattacked...

what happened?

His face was ferocious, with all the blood vessels on his face bulging, and he stared at her with disbelief. In his right hand, he was holding a dagger, with the tip of the dagger facing her heart.

Did he want to assassinate her?

This was Jialan's first reaction.

But where did the ice spear in her hand come from?

She turned her head subconsciously and took a quick look at the people around her.

Who is it? Does this person want to save her, or...

Thinking of the possibility of the latter, she felt a chill in her heart.

At this time, bursts of exclamations broke out from the crowd.

"Killing people!"

"Killing people!"

Around Jia Lan, the crowd receded like a tide, leaving only her and the male student in front of her, and the ice spear she held in her hand was piercing the other's heart at this moment.

She, she killed someone!

In full view of the public, the evidence is conclusive, and she has no possibility of defending herself!

Jialan's mind went blank for an instant.

However, she quickly came back to her senses and looked around the crowd, taking in everyone's expressions one by one.

Song Qian'er stood ten steps away from her. Once the crowd retreated, she was squeezed out by the crowd. Seeing Jialan's "killing" scene from a distance, she was completely stunned.

How is this going?

How could Jialan kill someone suddenly?

She covered her mouth with both hands and forgot to react.

Not far from the crowd, Chu Yanzhao and Mu Siyuan had just arrived at the scene. When they suddenly saw this scene, they looked at each other and both looked in disbelief.

Jialan, she killed someone!

She actually openly killed someone in front of the elders and students of Tianyi Academy. Is she crazy?
To be continued...
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