Such scenes were staged in other cities in turn. Hearing the news that the Lord Qingyuan was still alive, everyone’s hearts sank to the bottom.

Those who support Qingyuan Shengzun are no exception, because the current Qingyuan Shengzun obviously hates all the people of Skysteem Continent, and will not kill because they support Qingyuan Shengzun they.

For a while, people were alarmed.

Who is Qingyuan Shengzun?

Every cultivator that soars over is very clear.

That is the legendary existence, beyond the existence of the Venerable Lord, the existence that the ten Great Demon masters cannot shake together!

Although its reputation is not good, it is recognized as the strongest by Skysteem Continent.

It is easy for such a person to kill them.

It’s ridiculous to say.

The four words Qingyuan Shengzun who used to be the gospel of God to Skysteem Continent are now like bad news for the people of Skysteem Continent.

Wang Jie just woke up when everyone was discussing how to deal with the Lord Qingyuan with fear.

He sat up and yawned, looking towards the untouched quilt on the next bed.

fatty didn’t come back last night.

He didn’t care too much. It was common for these three roommates to stay away at night.

After washing, Wang Jie was about to go downstairs to eat, opened the door, and a letter fell.

He crouched and picked up the envelope, looked around the corridor, no one passed by.

It seems that this letter is for him.

Opening the letter, the white paper inside wrote a sentence: Your friend is in my hands, you must lose to that girl in today’s game.

Wang Jie glanced at it, folded the envelope casually, put in his pocket, and went downstairs.

With such targeted content, he can roughly guess who wrote this letter.

He ignored it and went downstairs for breakfast, then went to Koga University.

As soon as he came to the assembly area of ​​Qingyuan University, Ding Wen found it: “Senior.”

Wang Jie nodded responded.

“Senior, where’s Yingying?” Ding Wen asked with a smile: “Where did you go last night?”

Wang Jie was taken aback.

Aren’t they fatty?

He thought that the “friends” mentioned in the letter refer to the three fattys. After all, the three fattys did not return all night, and the life-saving method he placed on the three fattys last night. Turned on.

It seems that these three people are not implicated because of themselves, but rushed to other places.

The one who passed this letter should be Zhao Yingying who took it away.

“Senior?” Seeing Wang Jie thinking about something, she yelled lightly.

Although she was very relaxed, she was actually very anxious in her heart. She hoped that Yingying and Senior spent the night together.

But she knows what kind of person Wang Jie is, and the probability of two people spending the night outside is very small.

“Sorry, I’m lost,” Wang Jie said: “Don’t worry about her, she is probably in Zhuyun City now.”

“Yingying is in Zhuyun City?” Ding Wen doubt.

“en.” Wang Jie explained: “We had a meal last night, and she suddenly became unwell, so I took her to the hospital. Woke up this morning, she said that it has the effect of suppressing the condition. I forgot to take the medicine at school, so I returned to Zhuyun City.”

Special medicine? Ding Wen frowned. She didn’t remember what medicine Yingying was taking.

“Then why can’t I get through on the phone?”

“Maybe the phone is dead.” Wang Jie stabilized Ding Wen’s emotions.

Ding Wen’s expression seemed to be a little more convinced.

The call she made to Yingying was indeed a reminder that she was shutting down.

“By the way, she asked you to ask the teacher for a leave.”

Without giving Ding Wen a chance to question again, Wang Jie conveyed the request in the name of Zhao Yingying. Put “Zhao Yingying back to Zhuyun City” as a prerequisite.

“Oh.” Ding Wen responded, ending the conversation, and turned back to the cheerleader, her face still carrying some doubts and worries.

Wang Jie turned around and took out the letter in his pocket, turned and left the school.

He searched along the place where he separated from Zhao Yingying last night, and finally found Zhao Yingying’s glasses in a dark alley.

“There is no need to find someone now.”

Wang Jie picked up the magic mirror and felt a little headache.

Perhaps he was right. Zhao Yingying is now on his way back to Zhuyun City. After all, there is the Great Ominous Land that he has aspirations for.

Putting away the magic mirror, Wang Jie planned to leave here. Suddenly, he raised his head and looked at a tall building in the distance.

On the rooftop of that high-rise building, a gust of autumn wind blew by, turning over the ground and discarding the pages of the magazine.

In an instant, Wang Jie looked back, threw the envelope in his pocket into the trash can, and went back to school.

The 800-meter relay race is scheduled in the morning.

Wang Jie ran the third rod, controlled the speed a little, and won the third place without any suspense.

As for the content of the threatening letter, Wang Jie completely ignored it.

Even if he wanted to follow the other party’s request, he couldn’t do it.

Because Ning Qianxue did not appear on the court from beginning to end today.

It is estimated that the person who kidnapped Zhao Yingying is very anxious now and feels aggrieved.

At the end of the game, the yellow hairs in the crowd of onlookers gritted their teeth and left the arena.

He planned all this carefully to make the big sister exhale. As a result, the big sister broke the appointment today, and couldn’t get in touch anyhow.

“Damn it!”

Behind the gymnasium, Huang Mao kicked over the trash can and then made a call.

The game that the sleepy ghost reborn in is over, and it’s useless for him to detain Zhao Yingying.

He plans to go there and use spiritual skills to erase Zhao Yingying’s memory of the past few days, and then put the person back.

He never thought about killing people. After all, the situation is so severe now that he doesn’t dare to poke a basket.

Moreover, he and Zhao Yingying have no complaints, no hatred, and there is no need to kill people.

“Beep…”

“Beep…”

The phone rang more than ten times, and then hung up automatically with the prompt tone.

No one answers the phone.

“What are these bastards doing?” Huang Mao cursed.

“The same goes for the big streets. I don’t know where the people are.”

Sighed helplessly, Huang Mao left behind the gymnasium.

He still doesn’t know what happened in the stronghold last night. Because of the notice issued by Elder some time ago, he has nothing to do and cannot go back to the stronghold.

The cultivator that was attacked by the Explosive Beast last night was still being “protected” by the special operations team investigating the Explosive Beast incident.

The fatty three are also protected.

The Explosive Beast did not succeed last night, and it will certainly not let it go. It may attack again tonight.

In the courtyard.

“Everything is ready, group leader.”

Song Hao reported.

Nowadays, many traps have been set up in the courtyard. As long as the explosive beast dares to come tonight, it will be difficult to escape with wings.

“en.” Zhang Wei nodded: “Let everyone pay attention.”

From the responses of these cultivators, it can be seen that this person named Qingyuan Shengzun is very Tricky existence.

“Understand, make sure you are safe.” Song Hao said: “By the way, group leader, Ji Family just sent a warning, let us put the people back.”

The third of Ji Family People are also “protected” by them here.

“Don’t worry about it.” Zhang Wei said with a majestic expression: “Catch the explosive beast is the primary goal of this special operations team, don’t care about other things.”

“Yes! “


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