Chapter 672 (2/2)

”Elder Tai, you need to go there yourself.” Xue Changtian looked at the old man beside him and said.

”Well, my old bone hasn't gone for many years.” the old man slowly stood up, a terrible momentum as powerful as a wild beast rose from him, followed him step by step, and his body shape had disappeared from its original place.

”Everyone go and prepare. We must kill the little beast this time.” snow held his hand for a long time, and the cold voice sounded in the hall.

They quickly respectfully responded, and then slowly retreated out.

Xiao Cheng's face was changeable. It would be good if he could kill the ancient style. But the old wind must know about it. At that time, if the ancient wind blames him, his life will be the first to be lost. Therefore, after thinking about it, he recruited a flying bird used to transmit information to the ancient wind.

”If you're dead, it's no wonder I'm dead,” Xiao Cheng said softly with a relaxed smile on his face, looking at the distant flying birds.

A storm is coming soon, and the center of this storm, no one would think, would be a teenager.

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Imperial capital, in Shengwu college. Several old men said nothing to each other. They didn't expect that the ancient wind would cause such big trouble as soon as it came back. Fighting is not prohibited among students, but it is absolutely not allowed to hurt people's lives. The ancient wind has undoubtedly violated the regulations. What makes them more headache is that the other party is still the core disciple of Xuehan palace.

”Dean, what do you think to do with this?” an old man in black looked at Xuanyuan Aotian and asked carefully.

They have heard about the ancient customs, especially the gratitude and resentment with Xuehan palace, which is not a secret among the senior management of the college.

There is no doubt that the purpose of Leng Zehao's trouble to find the ancient wind is very simple, that is, to kill the ancient wind. What he didn't expect was that he would be killed by the ancient wind in the end.

”Forget it, everyone should not mention it.” Xuanyuan Aotian frowned. After a long time, he said with some difficulty.

”But will the snow cold palace attack us because of this?” an elder frowned. Although their Shengwu college is stronger than Xuehan palace, the other side is also a top sect, which can not be underestimated.

”It doesn't matter. Leng Zehao's purpose to enter Shengwu college is to kill ancient customs. Now he is inferior to others, and Xuehan Palace won't say anything.” Xuanyuan Aotian waved his hand.