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Chapter 91 I'm Going to Kill!

"The Qing family secretly colluded with the Tiger Village with ulterior motives. Lord Jincheng, you can do it."

Zhan Wuque pointed at the corpses of the tiger village bandits.

Soon, someone stepped forward to check, found evidence, and determined the identity of those bandits.

"The Qing family colluded with bandits and made great plans. The young master Zhan Wuque performed the way for heaven and eliminated violence and maintained good deeds, which was really a pleasure to the people"!

"I wonder if Young Master Zhan can enjoy his face, so I will be a visit to the city lord's mansion tonight"!

Lord Jincheng smiled and sent an invitation.

"It's impossible", Zhan Wuque nodded slightly.

Lord Jin was very happy. The genius on the genius list could not be met casually. If he could have a good relationship with him, it would definitely be a great thing!

"People come, send orders to put all the remaining members of the Qing family in prison and thoroughly investigate the matter."

Lord Jin gave orders.

Although the Qing family's head is terrible, he is the city lord who was appointed by the princess of Qin Zhao County. He acts in accordance with the rules. Even if the Qing family comes, he is not afraid.

"It's over, the Qing family is over"!

"What is Zhan Wuque's identity? Why is Lord Jin so polite to him?"

"It's hard to be unrestrained if the Zhan family has this son!"

Old Master Zhan nodded with a smile as he listened to the discussion around him.

"Zhan Wuque, Miss Qingshuang has found a backer in the imperial capital. If you destroy my Qing family today, she will definitely avenge us."

"Dog bastard, I won't let you go even if I die"!

The remaining Qing family members were pressed to the ground by the city guards, struggling constantly and cursing.

Zhan Wuque's eyes turned cold and he walked towards the other side.

"I want to die, I will fulfill you"!

Zhan Wuque grabbed the spear left by the curly old man on the ground and threw it out suddenly!

The spear was like a dragon, piercing through several people's bodies in succession, and finally nailed the person who spoke insulted to the wall.

"I'll wait for your master's family to take revenge"!

Zhan Wuque turned around and walked outward.

"Young Master Zhan, what are you doing?"

Lord Jin was stunned. It was getting late. Didn’t he say he wanted to visit the Lord’s Mansion?

"I'll go kill someone"!

Zhan Wuque kept walking, walked out of the Qing family gate and galloped westward.

"Kill someone? He wants to kill someone"!

"Who to kill"?

Everyone was creepy.

The Qing family and his party killed more than a hundred people, and he actually wanted to kill them!

"No, depending on this direction, he is going to Qingyang College"!

Someone said in a lost voice.

Could it be that Zhan Wuque was once treated unfairly by the academy and wanted to retaliate against them?

Everyone followed quickly.

At dusk, Zhan Wuque finally arrived at Qingyang College.

Behind him, a large number of warriors were followed far away.

The Qing family was defeated by Zhan Wuque and almost destroyed. Such an unprecedented event has spread throughout the city.

Now, Zhan Wuque is going to go to Qingyang Academy again, and he says he wants to kill people, so how can they sit there?

Zhan Wuque and Lu Qiaoer sat on the horse's back and stared at the mountain not far away.

After leaving the Qing family, he summoned the battle soul and the two arrived first.

Qingyang College is not as grand as Qin Zhao College, and is built in the westernmost part of Qingyang City.

There is a small mountain range here, and Qingyang College is located in it.

"Who is coming? Sign up for the name"!

There was someone guarding the gate of the college and shouting loudly to the two of them from afar.

Zhan Wuque rode his horse and rushed directly to the academy.

"Bastard"!

The gatekeeper was furious, but the battle soul was too fast to stop it, and he didn't dare to stop it.

The two were riding war horses, and the sound of the horse's hooves was extremely loud.

Many students looked over on the road with shock.

This was the first time they saw someone riding a horse at the academy.

This clearly doesn’t take Qingyang College seriously!

"Stop! Who asked you to ride horses in the academy? Get off"!

A middle-aged man who looked like a mentor strode over and said angrily.

Zhan Wuque looked over and chuckled across his lips. It turned out to be an old acquaintance.

This person was the mentor who covered Qinglongyang everywhere on the ring that day and wanted to attack him, Ye Feng!

"Zhan Wuque, why is it you?"

Ye Feng was a little confused, but his face soon became gloomy.

"Do you still have the face to come to the academy? You are so unscrupulous, do you think you will be invincible if you defeat Qinglongyang?"

"I don't care whether I am invincible or not, but I really don't take you seriously."

Zhan Wuque's horse rope lifted and "drive"!

The war soul raised the hoof and kicked Ye Feng over to the ground, then left.

"puff"!

Ye Feng couldn't help but spew out blood, his abdomen was covered in blood, and his eyes were filled with horror.

Just now, the battle soul almost kicked him to death on the spot.

Qingyang College, an exquisite water pavilion.

"Old Palace Master, what do you think? After passing this village, there will be no store."

A rosy-faced old man smiled and poured himself a cup of tea, and said slowly.

He is the dean of Qingyang College, Zhang Lin.

The one sitting opposite is naturally the old master of the God of War Temple, Lu Qiaoer's grandfather, and Lu Zheng.

At this time, Lu Zheng looked slightly thinking and finally nodded, "If it is really what you said, I will agree on Qiao'er's matter."

President Zhang laughed and started chatting with the old palace master.

At this time, Zhan Wuque and the others had already arrived in the square outside the classroom.

Looking at the statue of the martial god in front of him, Zhan Wuque couldn't help but feel a trace of murderous intent in his heart.

Traitor, cherish the rest of the time!

The movements on the square were noticed, and several mentors rushed over quickly.

"It's you"!

Some people recognize Zhan Wuque at a glance, or in other words, many people have been beaten hard by Zhan Wuque and are deeply impressed.

"Zhan Wuque, you rushed to Qingyang Academy with your own strength, what's wrong?"

A tutor asked, but was not in a hurry to drive him out.

After all, after the strength of the old man of the Zhan family recovered, few people in Qingyang City dared to stroke his tiger beard.

"I'll look for the dean"!

Several mentors looked at each other and finally pointed in one direction and said, "The dean is currently entertaining guests at Qingxin Pavilion. I advise you,,,,"

Before he could finish his words, Zhan Wuque had already left.

The few people looked at each other and felt helpless, "Since he is here to find the dean, let's turn a blind eye."

At this moment, many warriors rushed in from outside, and were filled with scattered slap.

"Damn it, what are you,,,,"!

"Well? Old Master Zhan, the head of the Fang family, and the head of Jubao Pavilion, what's the situation?"

Several mentors quickly stopped talking, and were puzzled.

What kind of wind is this that blows them all?

"Is Zhan Wuque here?"

Someone yelled anxiously.

The instructor was unhappy and wanted to scold him, but when he saw that the person coming was Lord Jin, he quickly replied: "Here, come, I've just gone there."

As he said that, he pointed to the direction where Zhan Wuque had just left.

Everyone rushed over in a swarm.

"Brother Wang, please let me know what happened?"
Chapter completed!
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