Suddenly I woke up.
Standing in front of Xuan Qing, she immediately lowered her eyes!
Quickly avoiding his gaze!
Damn, I almost fell into this old guy’s trap!
Obviously, Xuan Qing just used some kind of secret technique that could control the mind, trying to directly control her mind.
After all, a king-level monk was far more powerful than her!
Ye Qingli barely reacted before Xuan Qing took advantage of him.
Fortunately, Jun Aohan's arrival allowed her to escape.
This time, for the first time, four waiters appeared beside Jun Aohan.
They were all dressed in extremely gorgeous clothes, woven with gold threads and studded with countless colorful spiritual stones.
Many people looked at them with envy.
This piece of clothing alone is no less than a top-quality magic weapon!
Looking at everyone's surprised looks, Jun Aohan smiled faintly.
"My family is worried about me, so they specially sent a few servants to serve me."
"Don't worry too much, just do whatever you need to do."
"You can just pretend they don't exist."
"Depend on!"
Everyone cursed in their hearts.
This guy is so showy.
Do you think we are idiots?
waiter?
Are your waiters so great?
Are all of them at the peak of the monarch level?
The four people around Jun Aohan definitely have the strength to compete with the Thirteen Palms!
At this time, Jun Aohan said lightly again.
"I heard that someone is here to bully our disciples in the Huangyuan."
"I will never stand this kind of behavior."
He raised his head, his eyes as clear as morning stars.
"As the teacher of Huangyuan, I have always treated these disciples as my relatives."
"So, if anyone dares to bully my disciples in front of me."
"Then, I will never sit back and ignore it!"
He smiled and said: "Master Dean, tell me, am I right?"
In their hearts, everyone couldn't help but raise their middle finger to Jun Aohan!
Damn, this guy is so shameless!
His face is thicker than the city wall!
What disciple?
Who can't see it?
You are clearly just protecting Ye Qingli!
You still have such a sanctimonious excuse!
However, under the contemptuous eyes of everyone.
Jun Aohan leaned back on the chair leisurely and contentedly.
Moreover, his unbridled gaze.
From the beginning to the end, he never left Ye Qingli's side.
Ye Qingli cast a look of contempt at him helplessly.
However, Jun Aohan smiled and didn't take it seriously at all.
Well, master and apprentice or something.
It's really not too fun...
A flash of anger flashed in Xuan Qing's eyes, then quickly disappeared.
Then, cough lightly.
"cough!"
"This court has no other intention, it is just a curious inquiry."
"Since Ye Qing doesn't know about this matter, let's forget it."
"Master Dean..."
Ye Qingli lowered his head.
It was as if he was too timid and afraid to look directly into Xuan Qing's eyes.
"Disciple, I don't understand something. I wonder if the dean can explain it to me."
"But it doesn't matter."
"As a new student, I was able to participate in the competition this time only because of the support of my senior brothers."
"However, the physical and mental trauma we suffered in these competitions were all very serious."
"And this is especially true for disciples."
