"Now, there are students in the college who have spontaneously set up a campaign organization for her to help her canvass votes!"
"Ye Qing said in public that she is bound to win this election!"
"Snapped!"
The desk in front of Luo Chen suddenly shattered inch by inch!
Luo Chen always had a smile on his face, as if he was taking a breath of spring breeze.
At this time, the expression on his face was gloomy and terrifying.
He stood up suddenly!
The movements are fierce, like a beast that eats people!
The muscles on the face are even more twisted!
He reached out and grabbed the disciple in front of him.
He directly pinched his neck and dragged him in front of him.
Said word for word.
"you sure?"
The disciple turned pale with fear.
Shivering, he said, "Yes, I saw this with my own eyes."
"That's what happened just now. Ye Qing said in front of everyone that this time, she will definitely get the position of president..."
"Click!"
A crisp sound.
This disciple's neck was directly broken by the furious Luo Chen.
Then, his body fell softly to the ground.
The eyes protrude and the tongue stretches out.
Already dead to the core.
Luo Chen's expression had returned to calm at this time.
He rubbed his hands.
"Dispose of the body."
"What a great Ye Qing."
A complicated and difficult-to-understand smile flashed in his eyes.
"She was challenging me to my face."
"It seems that she has guessed that I am the one who did it."
"very good!"
Luo Chen licked his lips.
In his eyes, there was clearly a trace of bloodthirsty light.
"I haven't encountered such a rare opponent in a long time."
"Okay, let's see!"
"Let's see who gets the position of president in the end!"
He turned his head and looked at Xuan Qing coldly.
"The Medicine Refining Conference has just ended. Those members of the major families who came to watch the ceremony must not have left yet, right?"
"No."
"They will set off one after another tomorrow."
Xuan Qing said somewhat inexplicably.
I don't understand what Luo Chen means.
"So, who's the biggest family out there?"
The smile has returned to Luochen's face.
He said calmly.
However, there is a hint of eerie smell inside.
But it made everyone who heard it shudder...
Wanjianmen.
One of the top three sects in Tianxing City.
Among the major forces who came to watch the ceremony at the School of Theology this time.
The Wanjianmen is the most powerful.
But this time, Wan Jianmen led the team except for the two elders.
There is a person with the most respected status.
He is the only son of the head of Wanjian Sect.
Wan Qingyun.
He is a boy of only seventeen or eighteen years old.
Gifted.
At a young age, he has already reached the high level of a monarch.
And he has mastered the "Ten Thousand Sword Art" passed down from his family.
However, he was injured in his mother's womb.
Therefore, the triple burner meridians are naturally not smooth.
This time, the reason why I came to the School of Theology was to observe the ceremony.
It was also because his father wanted him to become a disciple of the School of Theology.
This morning, Wan Qingyun was having dinner with two elders.
The three of them discussed together.
"In my opinion, all the heroes of Tianyuan have gathered together. Xuanqing is in charge of the academy, and he is also the dean of the entire academy."
"If you can worship in the Heavenly Courtyard, you will definitely be blessed by nature, and it will be of great benefit to the young master's illness."
The great elder talked eloquently.
"Brother's words are reasonable, but Diyuan is also good. The competition in Tianyuan is too great, and the environment in Diyuan is relatively quiet. Moreover, our Wan family has a fellow sect who is an elder in Diyuan, so he can be nearby. Take care of it."
