Chapter 1859 (2/2)

He took a deep breath, suppressed his anger and made a final compromise.

At this time, it's not good for him to have a hard encounter with a group of college presidents.

As long as he gets back to Tianyuan Youcao and is promoted to chengtianxuan supreme.

He won't let go of any of these deans who are standing there at night!

Prime Minister Sun thinks that.

This is his last concession.

Smart people know how to choose at this time.

However, only to hear a faint smile, you can see the girl in red with a smile in her eyes.

A pair of long and narrow eyes, also because of her smile, outlines the arc of more evil charm.

So that the people around, can not help sinking in her smile.

”You, what are you laughing at?” The prime minister drank in a deep voice.

Can she even laugh at such a time?

She really thought that she could be unscrupulous with the escort of the presidents of major colleges?

”I laugh that Prime Minister Sun is really old. It doesn't matter. He has no brain.” Ye Qingluo covered his mouth and glanced contemptuously at Prime Minister Sun, ”your Huitian Yuanyou grass is gone, so you think it was taken by our demon class, so If I say that my artifact is missing, can I say that you, Prime Minister Sun, stole it? ”

Said, she again sneer, ”left and right but a mouth, anything you want to say.”

”You don't recognize it?” Prime Minister sun glared and roared.

Night Qingluo picked pick eyebrows: ”did not do things, why should I recognize?”

”Good! Good! Good Prime Minister Sun's face turned red with anger. ”This is the man you are protecting! If I can't get back to Tianyuan Youcao today, I won't blame me for using brute force! ”

Those presidents, looking at the angry face of Prime Minister Sun, couldn't help beating their hearts.

How important is Huitian Yuanyou grass to Prime Minister Sun.

They've heard about it, of course.

If it was not for the reason of returning to Tianyuan Youcao, Prime Minister Sun would have gone back to Donglan for breaking through the realm of Tianxuan.

How could it be possible to stay in the present?