He looked at the ten thousand-foot cliff in front of him, fear trembling with fear.

Yin Nian, Yin Nian has something to say!

In this way, the account between us has been wiped out.

We, the Nine-Tailed Sect, will definitely not hate you anymore.

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

Yin Nian's eyes narrowed slightly.

how could be?

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

Three Thousand Colleges are connected with each other. You can move them if you want?

Except for your sect, people from other sects don’t have to blame First Academy for what I do, so don’t worry.

Yin Nian stepped on his tearful face.

Meng Haoye, if you want to blame, just blame yourself for being Meng Jing's son.

Meng Jing was about to start and 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 was just injured by your people. Master Meng Jing, tell me, are you responsible for me?

Yan Ming hugged Meng Jing tightly, "I won't leave today unless you give me an explanation. I just came to watch the fun. Why are people from your sect beating me?"

Get out of here!

Meng Jing was trembling with anger.

That's too late!

The way Yin Nian raised his feet in Blood Stone looked neat and handsome.

She kicked Meng Haoye high into the air with a fierce kick.

He was kicked off the cliff.

With terrifying screams and cries.

Dad! Dad, save me!

Your father can't save you. Yin Nian tilted his head, with a cold smile in his eyes.

She looked at the blood stone.

Meng Jing.

The smile disappeared in Yin Nian's eyes.

I send my regards to you on behalf of my mother, Mao Yu.

Do you like this return gift?

Oh, by the way, please give me a message for my mother, Mao Yu.
Chapter completed!