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Chapter 32

After Xu Mochao ended in the semi-finals, Zhao Hao's grandfather Zhao Wudi and his master Qian Wuju once led Zhao Hao to the door to investigate and questioned him.

However, it was protected by a group of teachers led by Qingyi, led by the vice principal.

The one who was confronting Yun Poyue at this moment was not someone else, but Qian Wufen.

It seems that the battle with the Lord of One City is completely broken up.

Sure enough, the next moment, I heard Yun Poyue sternly say, "Qian Wuyu, are you going to openly oppose the Empire?"

"Empire? Can you represent the empire even by you?"

Qian Wuyu shook his head disdainfully, "Yun Poyue, our patience has been exhausted over the past year. Do you and that guy Li Wei play that trick and think we don't know?

If you want to keep that boy named Xu, if that old guy Qingyi has a few more weight, it’s not enough for you!"

As he said that, he looked towards Xu Mochao and others, and said lightly, "Boy! You really should regret being dealt with by us before you were in Qingyi that day. Now you won't be so troubled. When you fall into my hands today, it will be no more than 'death'!"

"It's outrageous!"

Xu Mochao didn't say anything when he heard this. Cen Biqing beside him was suddenly dissatisfied, "You dare to touch Xiao Chao's hair to try!"

"A little water snake dares to yell in front of me?"

Qian Wuyu's strength was obviously much stronger than that of Qingyi. With a wave of the void, Cen Biqing couldn't help but rise into the air, as if she was being held by an invisible hand.

"presumptuous!"

Yun Poyue saw this situation without saying a word, just a sword.

Xu Mochao didn't even see how she drew her sword.

The gap is too big.

Xu Mochao originally estimated that Yun Poyue's strength might be the most crazy, but now it seems that she has the strength to be crazy.

Her move really stopped Qian Wuyu.

However, the latter snorted coldly, let Cen Biqing go and then started fighting with Yun Poyue.

The battle between the mad-level masters can be said to be devastating to the nearby environment. Yun Poyue is still a little restrained. On the one hand, he is worried about destroying the surrounding ecological environment, and on the other hand, he is worried about accidentally hurting.

But Qian Wuyu had no concerns about this, and he simply wanted to fight whatever he wanted.

It's okay for Xu Mochao and Cen Biqing, but Morriel can barely protect themselves. The other people just watched the game and could not bear it. It was all up to Xu Mochao and Cen Biqing to protect them.

"Aunt Qing, why did this guy suddenly become so strong? Also, why did you come here?"

"Of course it's because of you!"

Cen Biqing smiled slightly and touched Xu Mochao's head, "I rushed over as soon as I heard that these two old guys wanted to be unfavorable to you."

"Two old guys?"

Xu Mochao was stunned, "Who else?"

"Of course it's that Zhao Ritian's grandfather~"

Cen Biqing said indifferently. She glanced at Xiao Xiao, "You dare to dig out the corner of our Xiaochao. If you want me to say that you are too kind and ruthless, you should have killed him directly at that time!"

This sentence made Lan Feilin a little amused. This aunt is also a little too reckless?

"Aunt Qing, if Mo Chao had really done this at that time, I'm afraid it would be difficult for us to see you again now."

After all, when Xu Mochao first met Zhao Ritian, he was before the semi-finals competition. At that time, his strength was just an ant in the eyes of great masters such as Zhao Wudi.

Morriel disagreed with Lan Feilin's words.

"What do you care about so much? Let's slaughter it first!"

"Morriel, you don't understand...thing is not that simple..."

Lan Feilin was about to explain, but Xu Mochao shrugged and spread his hands, "Do you think I don't want to. I was going to kill this guy at that time. Who knew that he was blocked by Lao Lu - this guy who turned his elbow outward and shot the cannon inward!"

Lan Feilin was speechless: "Director Lu is also trying to protect you!"

Xu Mochao ignored her explanation and continued, "As for the second time, I can't do anything about it. That's in the secret realm. No matter how powerful I am, I can only kill his spiritual projection - and I didn't know that he was here at that time."

Lan Feilin: “…”

She immediately felt that there was no need to speak anymore.

Xu Mochao said everything, what else can she say?

At this time, the battle between Yun Poyue and Qian Wuju had already decided.

Yun Poyue lost.

After reaching the mad level, everyone's combat experience, fighting will, and fighting skills have been tempered and there is no possibility of turning the tables again.

Yun Poyue's realm was originally only one line lower than Qian Wuwei, but this line led to her failure.

"No, Aunt Qing, you called us out just to see this guy show off?"

Looking at Qian Wuyu's extremely proud laughter and Yun Poyue's unwilling and humiliating appearance, Xu Mochao felt a little incredible.

"How is that possible?"

Cen Biqing shook her head and said, "Don't worry, the rescuer will come soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qian Wuyu's laughter came to an abrupt end.

Because a tall and majestic figure had appeared in front of him.

He didn't even know when the other party appeared.

The visitor was not someone else, but the first person in Jiuzhou, Xu Mochao's master, and the old principal of Qingyi Academy.

"Old Qian, why do you think you have to do this?"

After the old principal arrived, he did not take action immediately, but sighed, but instead started to have a friendship with Qian Wuju.

"For the sake of the children's affairs, is it as to the point where the trouble is now? Listen to my advice and give up!"

"Principal, do you think we can give up now?"

Qian Wuyu looked tragic, "Once people like us choose that path, they really can't turn back."

"Who said I can't look back..."

The old principal's eyes showed a look of surprise.

"Why do you look back?" Qian Wuyu smiled bitterly and shook his head, "It's you, can you look back now?"

"Why can't it?"

The old principal once again asked the same question, and then an old voice answered him: "Because... my grandson is dead!"

At the same time, the old principal felt as if he was hit hard.

He turned around and looked at Zhao Wudi, who had appeared in front of him at some time, with a decadent face, with disbelief on his face.

"Zhao Wudi, Lao Qian, you actually..."

"Sorry, Principal, you are so strong. If you don't use this method, we are not your opponent."

Qian Wuyu showed a hint of apology on his face, and he slowly withdrew his aura.

As for Zhao Wudi, he had no apology at all, only endless sadness and... resentment.

He glanced at Xu Mochao deeply.

This is also the first time that Xu Mochao felt that someone could compete with his original evil spirit with his own emotions.

This is a bit too awesome.
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