Supreme Pupillary Master Peerless Eldest Miss - Chapter1617

In fact, there was no such rule at all.

These people from the Breeze Pavilion were just looking for a reason to stop Luo Qingtong.

As for whether she could tell that they were deliberately making things difficult for her …

So what if she could tell?

If they didn't let her in, then she couldn't enter!

"Get out of the way!"

Luo Qingtong's eyes were cold.

She looked at these people blocking her way and naturally knew that they were deliberately making things difficult for her.

Although she didn't know why they were doing this.

At this time, Luo Qingtong didn't have the mood to find out the reason behind it.

She took a step forward and was about to force these people from the Breeze Pavilion to retreat.

Seeing this, the expressions of the people from the Breeze Pavilion changed. They looked at Luo Qingtong with cold and angry eyes.

She actually dared to talk back to them?

"I said, you can't go in!"

"Otherwise, blame us for taking action!"

They looked coldly at Luo Qingtong and said coldly.

She really didn't know what was good for her. If they didn't let her in, then she should have just left!

She actually wanted to force her way in. She really had a death wish!

The group looked at Luo Qingtong with a cold expression.

Not far away, Song Yan looked at all this and sneered with disdain.

She really didn't know what was good for her.

She was just a person from the secular world. Who did she think she was?

She even dared to ask the people from the Breeze Pavilion to get out of the way. She really didn't know what was good for her!

Song Yan was waiting to see how she would be taught a lesson!

As for the Four Academies Grand Tournament, she could forget about entering!

Song Yan sneered.

Luo Qingtong looked at these people blocking her way and her last bit of patience was exhausted.

"Attack?"

She looked at the people standing in front of her, and the curve of her lips suddenly curled up coldly.

"Fine!"

"I'll do as you wish!"

"Boom!"

…

In the Four Academies Grand Tournament, Feng Luan stood in the arena. The aura around her was violent and cold.

She raised her hand and pointed in the direction of Mochen Ye. She sneered and said, "What?

The Crown Prince of The Empire of Qin doesn't dare? "

"Since you don't dare, then admit defeat!"

The smile on Feng Luan's lips was cold.

In any case, even if the other party admitted defeat, he wouldn't be able to escape her attacks!

She would not let any of these people from The Empire of Qin and Great Chu leave alive.

It was just a matter of dying sooner or later!

Mochen Ye admitting defeat to her was exactly what she wanted. It would save her a lot of energy, and she would be able to see the humiliated expressions of the people of The Empire of Qin. Why not?

As she thought about it, the smile on her lips became even colder.

On the other side, Mochen Ye had already stood up.

"Who said I was going to admit defeat?"

The young man's temperament was gentle and elegant, but his aura was steady and had a rare aura of a king.

He looked coldly at Feng Luan.

"If Great Yong wants to fight, then let's fight!"

"Your Highness!"

The members of the royal family who had accompanied Mochen Ye were so anxious that they were sweating profusely.

"Your Highness!

Feng Luan's strength has already surpassed the Saint Realm. You are only at the Saint Realm!

Even if you have the aura of the True Dragon Bloodline, you have just come out of seclusion not long ago. Your aura and the strength of the Saint Realm have not completely merged! "

"Your Highness!

Please reconsider! "

"Your Highness, please think for the sake of The Empire of Qin and the royal family!"

"You can't be hurt!"

The crowd tried to dissuade him, but Mochen Ye raised his hand and stopped them.