Chapter 2693: Can't enter
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Picked a Killer as My Wife
- Flower Thorn 1913 / 花刺1913
- 1083 characters
- 2021-01-30 10:20:04
When the people from Black Shura Academy saw Li Tian, their eyes were full of cruel hatred.
Li Tian and the old dean Hollis not only turned their heads to see the students of Black Shura Academy.
"Damn boy, remember, don't leave the imperial venue like a fleeing dead dog, otherwise, even if we chase the end of the world, our Black Shura Academy will kill you." The old white beard suddenly looked at Li in front of him. The sky roared over there.
Li Tian heard the words of the old man with white beard and suddenly sneered: "Old stuff, don't worry, I will stay here to accompany you."
When Li Tian called out the word "old thing", the old white beard snorted angrily, and an invisible murderous aura broke out from his body.
Several old men beside him suddenly roared: "You're looking for death!" Right now, they were ready to attack Li Tian.
I saw that the old Dean Heris standing next to Li Tian suddenly took a step at this moment. The gray robe on his body had no wind, as if the elders of the Black Shura Academy would make a move.
"Rutov, do you want people from your academy to take action here?" the old dean Khris said, sneering at the old man with white beard.
The white-bearded old man waved slightly to the black-robed old men beside him.
"Retreat." Rutov said.
The few black-robed old men in front of them all retreated.
Then I saw the old man with white beard looking at the old Dean Hollis in the dark.
"Heris, it seems that you have guarded this kid, right?" Baibeard said while glaring at the old Dean Heris in front of him.
The old dean Khris smiled slightly: "So what?"
"Okay, very good!" The old white beard sneered suddenly.
"Since your Band Academy wants to protect this kid, hehe, I will make your academy pay the price." The white beard Rutov suddenly showed endless murderous aura in his eyes.
Hearing the words of the old man with white beard, the old dean smiled faintly: "Don't worry, our Bander Academy will wait."
The old man with white beard finally gave Li Tian a fierce look, then stretched out his hand and waved to everyone around him and said, "Go!"
Then the white beard in front of him led all the Black Shura students under him to leave here.
After they left, the old Dean Hollis couldn't help but sighed slightly.
"This Rutov is still so insidious! Hey." Old Dean Khris said.
After speaking, he slowly turned his head and looked at Li Tiandao beside him: "Child, you stay in the room alone tonight and don't come out again...I'm afraid..."
Li Tian heard the caring words of the old dean, not only was he startled, and smiled: "Old dean, are you afraid that Black Shura Academy will deal with me tonight?"
"En! That Rutov is notoriously cruel, you hurt his most beloved grandson this time in the game, so I am a little worried about you." Old Dean Khris said.
"Hehe, don't worry, old dean."
"If they really dare to trouble me tonight, come one, I kill one! Come two, I kill one pair!" Li Tian's eyes suddenly showed a terrible killing intent.
The old dean glanced at Li Tian, his mouth moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he held it back.
"Child, it's getting late, then go back and rest as soon as possible."
"Also, I hope you will consider what I said before tonight. I hope you can return to our Band College again." The old dean finally said there.
Li Tian heard the old dean say so, and smiled slightly: "Okay!"
Then the old dean didn't say much, and walked away.
So Li Tian went back to the room alone at this moment.
When they returned to the room, Walman and the others hadn't come back yet. Li Tian was idle and bored alone, sitting in his room and meditating.
...
Black Shura Academy lives in the northernmost area of the imperial venue.
At this moment, I saw the cold-looking Black Shura Academy members wearing black robes at the gate of the northern area.
I looked inside, but I saw that outside a courtyard, standing black-robed old men from the Black Shura Academy.
I saw them waiting there with a worried look on their faces.
"Master Cole doesn't know what's going on?" Suddenly a black-robed old man said with extreme anxiety.
Another black-robed old man said: "I don't know!"
"But I think the dean will definitely be able to heal Master Cole."
"That masked kid... actually dared to hurt our Young Master Kerr seriously, he will definitely die." The black robe old man said in a vicious tone.
"Yes, that kid is dead."
"Shall we slaughter that kid tonight?" Suddenly an eagle-eyed black-robed old man suddenly said angrily.
The other black-robed elders secretly set off and said: "Don't act rashly. After all, this is the imperial venue. We are going to kill people here. I am afraid it will have a great impact on our reputation of Black Shura.
"Forget it, let's wait for the dean and his elderly to come out before we make a decision."
After they said this, all five black-robed elders stood here, and waited anxiously.
After about half an hour passed, the door suddenly opened.
After opening, the five old men hurried forward, but saw the old man with white beard walking out from inside with an ugly face.
"President, how is Master Cole?"
"Yes, Dean."
After a few black-robed elders asked, the white-bearded old man groaned: "Cole was seriously injured! But fortunately, I was cured..."
"It's a pity..." the white beard old man suddenly felt disappointed in his eyes.
When the five elders heard this, not only were they stunned at the moment, they quickly asked: "Dean, what a pity?"
"It's a pity that Cole can't participate in the next illusion competition." The old white beard in front of him suddenly roared.
what?
When the white beard old man said this, all five old men in front of him screamed in surprise.
"The dean...that...that...we only have four participating students." Only the five black-robed old men said.
The old white beard said: "Yes."
"That stinky boy, I just want to chop him up by myself, so that I can solve my hatred." The old man with white beard roared.
"President, as long as you give an order, I will go to the Western District now and kill the masked kid." A black robe old man said angrily.
The old white beard said: "No!"
"Killing him now has a great impact on the reputation of our Black Shura Academy. After all, this is the Imperial Academy." The white beard old man said.