He looked at the cliff in front of him, fearing two wars.

Yin Nian, Yin Nian has something to say!

In this way, the accounts between us will be written off.

Our Nine-Tail Sect will definitely not hate you anymore.

You! You touched me! Are you going to drag the First Academy into the water?

Yin Nian's eyes pressed down slightly.

How could it be?

I am just a student, but my teachers are not instructing me to do this. At worst, I can just leave the college.

Three Thousand Colleges, the same spirit is connected, can you move as soon as you want?

What I do, except your sect, people from other sects do not need to resent the First Academy, don’t worry.

Yin Nian stepped on his tears.

Meng Haoye, if you want to blame, you should blame yourself as Meng Jing’s son.

Meng Jing was about to set off to rush towards the competition venue.

Meng Haoye is one of his most talented sons.

How could he be killed by Yin Nian?

But the next moment.

Yan Ming suddenly stood in front of him.

Ouch!

My old waist, I was just injured by your people, Sect Master Meng Jing, do you think you are responsible for me?

Yan Ming hugged Meng Jing tightly and said, "I won't leave if I don't give me an explanation." I'm just watching the fun. Why are the people from your sect hitting me?

Get out of here!

Meng Jing was so angry that his whole body was trembling.

It's too late!

Yin Nian looked neat and handsome in the bloodstone.

She kicked Meng Haoye high away with a hard kick.

He was kicked off the cliff.

With horrifying screams and crying.

Dad! Dad, save me!

Your father can't save you. Yin Nian tilted his head, and a cold sneer appeared in his eyes.

She looked at the Bloodstone.

Meng Jing.

A smile flashed in Yin Nian's eyes.

I will greet you on behalf of my mother Mao Yu.

Do you like this revenge gift?

Oh, by the way, I will give me a message to my mother Mao Yu.
Chapter completed!