Chapter 971 (1/2)

”Let's go.” Night Qingluo patted the wrist that had been held by Shangguan glass, squinting her eyes and saying indifferently.

Brocade leads the way in front of it, followed by the clear night.

This time, Shangguan glass did not dare to intercept.

Can only let the night clear to leave.

The official's face is blue.

……

Dean's office.

Night Qingluo just walked in, and Yunjin left.

In the dean's room, there is only one dean.

See night clear fall in, the Dean raised his hand, motioned her to sit opposite.

In front of me, already put a cup of fragrant tea.

Clear night swept the tea, the dark light of the eye flash away.

Immediately, he raised his eyes and gazed at the direction of the president, and the corners of his mouth hooked: ”the president is looking for me. What's the matter?”

The dean's eyes are sharp at the night, as if to see from her eyes a trace of fear, or fear.

But there was no emotion.

That pair of long and narrow eyes, mood is weak.

The dean's eyes flashed slightly, and he was not beating around the Bush: ”I heard that you led your own mercenary regiment to the tomb of the king of mausoleum during the holiday, and had a dispute with the dark forces.”

At night, I was surprised to pick my eyebrows.

The Dean would even take the initiative to mention the dark forces.

Are you ready for a showdown?

Night clear down squint Mei Mou, fingers on the fingertip of the cangshui ring, ready to call at any time.

Then, the Dean continued: ”I have heard about the tomb of the king of mausoleum. You're just a student, and you've made such a big stir... ”