The discussion that had just stopped for a moment suddenly became extremely hot.

Countless pairs of eyes looked at the expiration.

Among them, there are also some quasi-hegemonic forces who sneered. The competition for the Purple Fire Golden Lotus has not yet begun. If these two major forces can fight to the death first.

For them, they are happy to see 70% of them, and they can reap the benefits of the fisherman.

"Miss Liu, Mr. Pan has been waiting for a long time. Your speed is really slow."

Pan Yue smiled sinisterly, and he was clearly laughing, but that face made people feel very uncomfortable.

"You don't want others to reap the benefits of the fisherman, and they disappear immediately in front of me. My patience has always been limited."

The disciples of Tianfu Academy all looked extremely nervous, and Liu Yunyan was calm and calm.

"Where is it? I'm not going to fight with your Tianfu Academy this time, but my brother has something to say to you."

Faced with Liu Yunyan's forcing momentum, Pan Yue smiled femininely without any tough collision.

While speaking, he quietly took a step back.

"Have you seen this person?"

Leng Yi, who was invisibly pushed forward by him, put down a portrait, which was Lin Yun.

This man never forgets it. He only took a few glances in the middle of the night and drew 90% of Lin Yun's portrait.

The disciples of Tianfu Academy changed slightly.

"Brother Lin..."

Bai Yun covered her little mouth and exclaimed.

Leng Yi's cold eyes immediately looked at her, and then said to Liu Yunyan: "It seems that I have met me. This person stole a thousand third-grade spiritual jades from me. Please give me this matter to Miss Liu.

A statement!”

"One Thousand Third-grade Spiritual Jade!"

"My God, this number is really big."

"Who is so bold that he dares to steal Leng Yi's spiritual jade? This guy is the disciple of Old Ghost Youyun. Isn't he looking for death?"

"Tsk tsk, it's really impossible to end now."

There were bursts of exclamations from the crowd, one thousand third-grade spiritual jades. Even the disciples of quasi-dominant forces were quite large for them.

A strange color flashed in Liu Yunyan's eyes, and when he thought of the storm of Long Yanshi, he immediately realized.

No wonder Lin Yun said that he is not short of spiritual jade.

He glanced at Pan Yue and said coldly: "One thousand low-grade spiritual jades, in order to conspire to our Tianfu Academy, you are really a big deal."

Pan Yue hugged his hands in his chest and chuckled softly: "I don't know what you are talking about. That kid seems not to be in your team. I'd like to ask Miss Liu to tell him whereabouts. Otherwise, Xue Yulou would never give up today's matter.

.”

"have no idea."

Liu Yunyan was strong and had no intention of compromise.

"Is that so? Then I'll find someone who knows and ask!"

A cold light flashed in Leng Yi's eyes, he stared at Bai Yun, and raised his hand and prepared to kill him.

"stop!!"
Chapter completed!