Five hundred and fortieth IX hands-on(2/2)
He was already a little confused now. No matter how strong the white level is, he will definitely not be able to support it for a long time by relying on his body to be siege by the eight E-level peaks. What if something really happens?
The eight new martial arts students also had such doubts. They could accept being fired, but it would be illegal to kill Baijie. At that time, it would not be as simple as expulsion.
Subconsciously, the young man with short hair in charge looked at Xu Zhiqiu. The latter struggled, and finally gritted his teeth and made the obscure gesture again.
Seeing this, the short-haired young man immediately put down his melancholy, shouted fiercely and raised his fist and rushed towards Baijie again.
Seeing this, the other seven people also started to move, and with the powerful spiritual power, they all headed towards the white stairs, which was even more powerful than before.
Almost at the same time, Ma Tengyun, who was standing behind Chen Yuan, finally said something to Chen Yuan in a low voice.
"Go on."
Upon hearing this, Chen Yuan smiled with relief, and had disappeared from the spot the next moment.
The eight people's voices came to an abrupt end, and they felt that their fists and feet were hitting an iron plate.
Looking at them intently, there was no seemingly weak white clothes in front of them, but Chen Yuan with a strange smile.
Chen Yuan was now clamping all the fists and feet of the eight people under his armpits, and his eyes looked at Xu Zhiqiu, who was a little confused.
Not only Xu Zhiqiu was confused, but also the crowd of onlookers.
Why did Chen Yuan move suddenly?
As if he knew the doubts in everyone's hearts, Chen Yuan smiled without looking back.
"Bai Jie, you just asked me if I would like to accept off-campus personnel entering the 'Yanhuang Wushu Club', right?"
"yes."
Chapter completed!